Guilty Records

"Come here, child." Duke Norman called softly.

Tang Zhibai took a cautious look at Lin Xiaoyin, and had no choice but to stand in front of the middle-aged man.

The Duke of Norman looked at the child with soft eyes, "Xiao Su, I hugged you when you were very young, remember me?"

Facing such a man in a high position, Tang Zhibai still felt invisible oppression under his benevolent face.

He hesitated and said, "Sorry, Your Excellency, I had an accident not long ago and forgot a lot of things?"

"I know, I was hit on the head." The Duke said lightly, "Since the murderer has been thrown into prison after your uncle chopped off his limbs. So, you didn't? What loss, in essence, I think, You also gained a lot of benefits."

His cruel methods were exposed in front of his nephew by the man in a few words. Lin Xiaoyin frowned and looked at Xiao Wei Ben Norman, his eyes revealing displeasure.

Fortunately, Lin Su did not? Lin Xiaoyin was relieved to be entangled in this matter.

A wry smile appeared on the boy's face, "Maybe, at least I'm alive."

Tang Zhibai made a pun, but unfortunately no one could tell the difference.

"I heard from your uncle, are you planning to participate in the college's Easter performance recently?"

Tang Zhibai nodded.

"Son, you really remind me of the wonderful time I used to study at Stryll College." Duke Norman's eyes were deep and erratic. Although he was looking at Lin Fu, Tang Zhibai felt that he was looking at another man through himself. people?

He didn't notice that Lin Xiaoyin's expression was complicated because he was beside him.

"It turned out that it was arranged like this, but... after such an incident? I'm afraid this show will be cancelled." Tang Zhibai said.

The Duke of Norman touched his head and comforted him: "Practice with peace of mind, the child of the Stuart family is not so fragile, he will survive this test. By Easter, your uncle and I will attend your performance .”

"I look forward to your wonderful performance."

Although these words sound a bit strange, Tang Zhibai still nodded, "Thank you for your blessing."

The Duke of Norman smiled, took off a black jade ring from his finger, and handed it to him, "This is a congratulatory gift for you in advance."

The ring and jade finger on his hand are clear and dazzling, and it is worth a lot of money at a glance.

Tang Zhibai was startled by such an expensive gift, not knowing what the Duke of Norman meant, hesitating whether to accept it, looking up to ask Lin Xiaoyin's opinion, only to find that his uncle was staring at the ring with a complicated face, stupefied, Didn't notice his call for help at all.

"I..." Tang Zhibai hesitated and was about to refuse, but was stopped by the Duke of Norman.

The middle-aged man said, "This is a gift that should have been given to you when you were born, accept it."

Lin Xiao stroked his smooth black hair with eyes full of melancholy. Tang Zhibai had no choice but to accept the words, and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you, Lord Duke."

"Would you like to attend the dance held this weekend?" Duke Norman asked with a smile.

"Of course, it is my honor, Your Excellency the Duke."

Tang Zhibai looked at this elegant and gentle middle-aged man, with facial features as distinct as a Greek statue, and it was not difficult to see that he was a handsome man when he was young. Even after forty years old, he still maintained a good figure and elegant demeanor.

Against the background of great power, even with decisive means, it is not difficult to imagine why Lin Xiao would be willing to follow such an excellent person in power wholeheartedly.

Even in the end, he died because of him.

Lin Xiao straightened Lin Fu's hair, handed him the coat on the sofa, and said softly: "Xiao Fu, go to the door and wait for uncle, I will take you back later."

"My lord, what happened today? Thank you very much." Tang Zhibai saluted Duke Norman before leaving the door.

Lin Xiaoyin stood in place and watched him, until the office door was closed tightly and Lin Su's footsteps could not be heard in the corridor.

He turned around and glared at the man on the sofa. With red eyes, he broke down and said, "Why did you give that ring to Xiao Su? What on earth are you trying to do?!"

Duke Norman looked at him calmly, "You lost your composure today, Xiaoyin."

……

In the black car back to the police station, Officer Evans was flipping through today's interrogation record of Lin Su. From the pen and ink in the notebook, he seemed to be able to see the boy frowning and retorting faintly.

Another slightly shorter police officer, Gavin, was looking at the bustling neighborhood outside the window with great interest, his eyes were almost straightened, and he put his head on Evans' broad shoulders, "Hey! Brother, don't waste time looking at the book .Look at the girl in the red skirt, that skirt is so short, I can see her white and thin thighs!"

Evans glanced out the window casually, and said with a smile: "In America, there are such beautiful girls with blonde hair all over the place. I've been tired of seeing them since I was a child."

Gavin was extremely envious when he said it, and sighed: "Then you are living in heaven!"

"Seriously, my friend, you are so brave! Are you American men like this? When Earl George got angry just now, my feet were weak." He said with lingering fear.

"He's just a coward with a fat brain and intestines, and he's just a bully. On the contrary, the Duke of Norman doesn't look so simple." Officer Evans' eyes were full of contempt.

The article quickly stopped him and shouted: "Hey brother! This kind of talk is not allowed in London, you will go to jail."

"Don't worry, I know, I'm just talking to you." Evans glanced at his teammates, then continued to study the notebook with his head down.

"You say so, am I still going to be moved?"

Gavin continued to look at him suspiciously, and asked doubtfully, "Are you still suspicious of that noble kid?"

Evans nodded and admitted, frowning and said: "He is too suspicious. How could someone with an extreme personality in the past have such a big change? Leave it with Dave Cavitto? Don't talk about grievances, just He Si North Stuart's relationships are all odd."

"Accept his coat and throw it away the next day. I am obviously very impatient and even a little disgusted with him, but I have to practice with Snow every day. If it were you, would you treat your lover or... your enemy like this? ?”

Gavin took it for granted, "Is that so? What's so strange! Isn't Lord Stuart pursuing him? Yes? It's just a rich man's game, you don't understand."

Evans disagreed with him and shook his head: "No, think about it. The time of these two cases happened after Lin Su entered Stirr College. Before that, Stirr Such a major event has never happened in Seoul College."

"And why did Dracula, who was arrested, not kill people sooner or later? He insisted on killing people after Lin Su entered school. However, these two things can be related to this person named Lin Su?"

Gavin was a little puzzled by what he said, and guessed while pinching his chin.

"Perhaps, Degus once knew Lin Fu and hated him. After committing these two things, he happened to pick up that coat again. That's why he thought of blaming him for this murder."

Evans directly denied his speculation, and said calmly: "Your idea is not valid at all. With the high-definition appearance of those aristocratic children, I am afraid that they will all walk around the trash can to pick up things in it? It is simply a fantasy."

"It's just a possibility, isn't it? It's possible. Besides, you look at that child today, he is simply an elegant and reserved little prince. How can he commit such a cruel murder?"

"Speaking of this case, I didn't know that you weren't transferred that day. When collecting Dave Cavito's body, I vomited his mother three times!"

Gavin's face turned blue when he thought of the horrible scene, "Except for the bones, all the limbs were cut into pieces, and he was incontinent with feces and urine before he died. The stench is really... and the man is fat, I have never seen such a Thick subcutaneous fat. The stomach was cut open again, and the yellow fat was left all over the floor, vomit, my God!"

"After cleaning up the scene, I didn't dare to eat steak for half a month." Looking back now, Gavin still felt that his throat was wriggling, which was very uncomfortable.

Evans also frowned, "Then I'm so lucky."

"It's more than lucky, brother, next time I'd rather be scolded by the captain for a day, than clean up such a scene again!" Gavin wanted to scream.

"But can you imagine that the elegant little prince you are talking about once wandered around the Clinton block and fought with bullies for three days? During that time, he was even a regular visitor to the police station every month, but every time Because his uncle was released. These are all documented and cannot be forged."

Gavin also frowned and said, "You mean, all his performances today are fake?"

Evans lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and recalled the boy's appearance in his mind, "If it's really a fake, then his young age and scheming are really admirable."

Gavin took the notebook, considered the words, and suddenly raised doubts: "If he did the two things? Then there is an important problem. How did he do such professional cuts on the two victims? What? I don't believe that a gangster who has been fighting all the year round can have such professional and experienced knife skills."

"This is at the level of a professional doctor. Do you think the 'Little Prince' has secretly practiced sword skills for many years? Look at his white, tender and slender noble hands without any scars. I heard that he even plays the piano... ... tsk tsk..."

After taking off his police cap, Evans leaned on the car seat like a ruffian, smoked lazily, closed his eyes and said, "This is also a question I haven't figured out, maybe I walked into I made a misunderstanding, but I always feel that there is something wrong..."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller until Gavin thought he was going to fall asleep.

Evans's mind flashed, he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, and his head hit the roof hard. He grinned in pain, but said in his mouth: "His roommate! The roommate who can testify for him twice What's his name? Louis Anjou? Yes! Go and find out what he majors in?"

In this way, everything will make sense!

Gavin looked at this partner who was in pain, and still? He didn't forget to analyze, so he couldn't bear it, and slapped the bruise he hit just now, which made Evans scream in pain.

"Even if Lin Su did it, what can you do if you investigate clearly! You still? Want to investigate his roommate? Are you crazy? Are you still? Like being threatened by those nobles again? Offended them and brought to the police No one would call you a detective when you were in the agency. You crazy Yankee!"

……

Tang Zhibai sat calmly at the door with Cadillac waiting for Lin Xiaoyin.

After Lin Xiaoyin slowly came out of the building and got into the car, he waved to the driver and said dumbly, "Let's go."

Tang Zhibai, who was belatedly aware of it, discovered from the rear view mirror that the corners of his uncle's eyes were red, as if tears had flowed from them.

cry?

Such words are absolutely inappropriate to describe a strong and strong middle-aged man like Lin Xiaoyin.Tang Zhibai narrowed his eyes and sized him up, and asked cautiously, "Uncle? What's wrong with you?"