I Forged the Myth of the Old Ones

"By the way, how did Flora die?"

"There is no comment on this, and it is still under investigation."

Drizzt didn't say the details of the case, after all, sometimes the murderer just waited for the murderer to slip up.

"Does she have any friends or close people? Did she go to the doctor alone?"

"She has a good relationship with other girls, but she has no one who is close to her. The main reason is that she had some disputes with other girls before, and the result was not very happy. This is also normal. Everyone is selling out. Don't worry about it."

The woman stuffed the money into her clothes and said casually.

"Can we go and see where she lives?"

Drizzt asked again.

"You come with me."

The woman led the three of them upstairs and pushed open the door of the room at the end of the corridor.

There are a total of eight beds in the upper and lower bunks here, and even the standing position is barely enough. Several women are still sleeping, and they are indifferent to the woman's behavior of opening the door.

The room was dank, dark, stuffy and rough, compared to the cleanliness of the room next door for the enjoyment of the guests.

The woman points to a bed.

"This is Flora's bed."

"What's up with her?"

a call girl asked half asleep.

"died."

the woman replied.

"Then can I take her clothes?"

The first reaction of the call girl turned out to be to divide up the inheritance.

"Think beautifully."

The woman grabbed the clothes and quilt from the bed, revealing what was on the mat.

There was nothing, the money of these call girls was hidden, there were only some clothes on the bed, Drizzt found a pendant-like thing, it was a flower carved out of wood, it was worthless.

"Can I take this?"

Hearing this, the woman took a closer look at the pendant, and even scraped the surface with her fingernails. After confirming that it was just a piece of wood, she handed it to Drizzt.

Leaving "good times", Drizzt glanced at the necklace, and couldn't tell what the flowers on it were.

"There's no smell of that perfume in that store."

Lu Bian said.

"Can you smell it?"

Drizzt asked subconsciously.

"Of course, I have a good nose."

Lu Jian said again.

"They don't have that kind of paint and paint on them and in the store either."

"So, it was a woman who killed Dr. House and Flora. She had a special smell of perfume on her body, and she was still working in a paint factory?"

Shia summarized the information about the two of them.

"It may also be a man who works in a paint factory and likes to wear perfume. The smell of the paint factory is so strong, it's not very nice to meet people."

Lu Yi proposed a new idea.

"...If you can wear perfume, you are already very rich. Look at the women in the red dance hall, none of them have perfume. I think it might be the owner of the paint factory."

Drizzt didn't know why he had trouble with the paint factory.

"Forget it, let's go and see the corpse of the gangster from the Catania family first."

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The Catania family has a lot of power in Black Street, including many warehouses, restaurants, casinos, drugstores, etc. Drizzt came to a restaurant.

"Are we going the right way?"

Lu Bian asked.

"It must be right, I can smell it."

Shia walked into the restaurant and smelled the aroma of food.

There are no customers in this restaurant in a civilian area. The employees are eating a staff meal. They are eating pizza with only minced meat and cheese on it. Compared with the workers who heard this morning eating feed and still feel that they have earned money, the gap is obvious.

"Can I have a piece?"

Lu Jian didn't think of himself as an outsider, so he leaned over his head and asked.

The employees glanced at the gangster who brought the three of them in, and they dared not be angry or speak out.

Lu Jian took one piece for himself, gave another piece to Shia, and put it in his mouth.

"It tastes good. It would be nice to add more fruit, such as pineapple or something."

Hearing what Lu Jian said, the employees suddenly stood up, as if Lu Jian's words had offended them.

But seeing the thugs of the gang, these employees sat back again, swallowed their anger, and could only continue to eat the food on the plate.

"good to eat!"

Shia solved a piece of pizza with three strokes, five and two, and she looked towards the back kitchen.

The gangster led the three of them through the kitchen to the cold storage.

"?"

Drizzt didn't expect that he actually put the corpse in the cold storage.

Thinking about it this way, the pizza that Lu Jian and Shia ate just now, the meat used in it...

Opening the cold storage, a gust of cold air hit the face, and Drizzt didn't see the corpse.Only hanging frosted livestock.

Lu Jian saw the man come to the innermost part of the cold storage and opened a door with a key.

Inside the door lay the gangster's corpse.

The corpse obviously went through a certain amount of struggle, and it wasn't lying flat like Dr. House's. The expression on his face was even more ferocious, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

From the man's abdomen, a glass flower bloomed. Due to the low temperature, the flower was also covered with a layer of frost, making it appear crystal clear.

Drizzt shuddered. He came to the corpse and took a closer look.

There are also traces of paint and paint on the gangster's body and clothes. It seems that the three cases were indeed done by the same person.

"Does it smell like perfume?"

He asked Lu Jian.

"Have."

Lu Bian nodded.

"Can I have this piece of clothing?"

Drizzt asked the thug, who nodded.

He then removed the piece of cloth that was stained with paint, and checked the contents of the gangster's stomach again.

"It looks like ordinary bread, meat and vegetables, and the specifications are better than that of the call girl."

The examination of the body was quickly completed, and the gangster locked the door again.

"I'm a little curious, the staff in the restaurant, do they know there's a dead body here?"

Lu Jian couldn't help asking.

"do not know."

The thugs answered.

"Then at least the pizza doesn't use human flesh."

Lu Jian gave Shia a thumbs up.

After investigating these, it was getting late.

The streets in the civilian area are much cleaner than the black streets, at least not so smelly, and the sound of the machinery running in the factory can be heard in the distance, but it is much quieter than the place where Drizzt lives.

People on the street at least look like individuals, and comparing the two can better reflect the gap.

Dinner was noodles with chicken drumsticks, Drizzt couldn't eat it, he only ate a piece of bread, Lu Jian ate a big bowl, and Shia ate three bowls.

"belch--"

He burped after eating, and he didn't look like a lady at all.

"Why don't we investigate at night?"

Lu Bian couldn't help asking.

"The dark street at night is not a safe place, and I don't want to get into unnecessary trouble."

Drizzt is still studying the paint. The color of this paint is light blue, but it also has dark green, deep red and other scattering under the light. It is very special, not like ordinary paint.

"There must be very few factories producing this kind of paint. It should be a breakthrough. In addition, I also obtained the information of this gangster. He has no intersection with Dr. House and Flora. The last time he went to Black Street to collect rent, he did not Didn't go to Dr. House's clinic and the red dance hall."

"Where is the origin of this perfume?"

Lu Jian asked again.

"I can't smell the perfume very well, so I can't confirm it, but tomorrow I can find a shop that sells perfume and let you smell it."

Drizzt said.

After eating, the three of them set foot on the way back to Drizzt Detective Agency.