The Devil's Escape Diary

"En? Why?"

Hughes grinned: "I need someone to help us spread the word, I believe that guy should see a lot of things."

Before leaving, Hughes suddenly reminded: "By the way, throw a copy of the notice to the Public Security Bureau."

ps: Someone actually thinks that the previous run can escape...Don't you think that Husse would really run like that, then the 300,000 characters before was wasted...that was digging a hole. what.If you leave the magic city, you must fill in some of the pits in the magic city.

ps: There are also lost manuscripts. The manuscripts that are lost are the manuscripts that have been sent out.This is also the reason for the mentality explosion. Unless I pull out chapters from the website myself, I don’t have the first 300,000 manuscripts in my hand.Once the website goes wrong....emmm

ps: The recommended ticket is 1054/1500 today, and the monthly ticket blade is 32+17/100.Guys, none of them are enough to add more!Asking for monthly ticket blade recommendation ticket, let me add more!!!Now I calculate the monthly ticket and blade together!

Chapter 157: Clue Explosion

Early in the morning, Marcus suddenly heard a strange noise.

He woke up instantly and found that there were two more notices beside his bed!

Cold sweat spread all over Marcus's body instantly.

But when he picked up the notice, the whole person changed color.

He jumped off the bed all of a sudden, picked up his official uniform while putting it on, jumped on his mount, and rushed to the Public Security Bureau.

When he came to the Security Bureau, he happened to meet Arthur, and the inspector said immediately: "Take someone, and immediately follow me to the Earl of Whitley and Viscount Steele!"

Arthur was surprised: "Aristocrat again?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Marcus pulled the reins and said, "I'm going to find Narson."

Before the sun had fully risen, Marcus had already brought someone to the outside of the Earl of Whitley's mansion. Although the family tried their best to stop him, but...the efficiency of Narson in the Public Security Bureau has improved a lot. .

When they arrived at the scene, the scene was still preserved.

"It seems that your worry is superfluous." Narsen said from the side.

"No." Marcus shook his head: "We didn't come late, and you saw the notice. If you were from this earl's mansion, what would you do if you saw this notice?"

Narsson grinned: "Collaborating with the enemy and treason, this is a felony. If I would rather hide this thing. So...you mean that the bat killer doesn't want this to happen?"

"Obviously this is the case." Marcus said and started to check the scene.

Nalson mumbled: "Collaborating with the enemy and treason...what the hell did the bat find out?"

As he said, he took a step forward and paused: "Hey, there is an early warning circle."

The sanctuary followed the magic circle to find the source, but when he saw the crystal that provided the power of the magic circle, his brows frowned: "How come there is still the aura of elemental magic?"

Outside, the countess had already started clamoring for the sheriff to leave.

Nalson frowned slightly, and he walked out with a cold snort, "Boom me away!"

With this sanctuary, everything seems to be simpler than a bit.

After dealing with these family members, Narsson returned to the house: "Anything to find?"

Marcus nodded, pointing to the door, and said: "Whitley should have been blocked here, and then killed by the desk. There are severed fingers and blood stains in that place, judging from the blood and the location of the severed fingers. , He should have been there for a while."

Nalson watched for a long time, then shook his head: "Does your eyes come with analysis spells?"

"Basic skills." Marcus took Narsen to the table and said: "There is spattered blood and dripping blood. When Narsen came here, he should not die directly, but... What was written down."

"Just the quill and ink can't prove what he wrote?" Narsen asked, "What if it was swept away when he was killed?"

"There." Marcus walked to the table. There were a lot of books on the right side of the desk. Marcus wiped the top cover with his finger, and then reached out: "Clean."

Then he gently touched his hand on the side and raised his finger: "Dust."

Nalson's eyes lit up and he looked at the pile of paper in the middle of the table: "You mean this thing has been touched!"

Marcus nodded, and then wiped it with his hand on the top piece of paper: "It's also clean."

"One less!"

Marcus nodded and then shook his head. He picked up the top sheet of white paper and looked at the window: "It's not that there is one missing, but a lot of them. The ink on these papers is light. , And there are no traces on the paper."

"So..." Narsson looked at Marcus: "What do you mean?"

"Whitley should have been tortured, and...should have explained something. But obviously, the murderer didn't want us to know what he had accounted for."

"Probably that's all." Marcus said: "I guess the rest will be discovered at Steele's house."

Narsen nodded, and then became proud: "I also found something, this room has an early warning magic circle, and... I found some elemental magic remnants in the magic circle, guess what magic it is ?"

"Mute magic or soundproof magic." Marcus replied.

"Huh?" Narsson, who was still smug, froze in an instant: "How did you know?"

Marcus pointed to the severed finger, then pointed to Whitley who fell on the ground: "Whether it is that or this, it will definitely make a lot of movement, but when we came, we had not noticed anything unusual here. Obviously, the sound inside has not been heard at all. It is not difficult to guess."

"Day!" Narsson cursed with a sad look.Then he said with anger: "Go to the next one."

Marcus nodded, but just when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped.

He squatted down slightly, and found that Whitley's suppressed hand under his body was slightly bent with five fingers, as if he was protecting something.

Marcus opened his hand and found that there was a black and silver short hair under his palm.

Marcus reached out and picked up the hair, lost in thought.

Outside, Narson suddenly yelled: "Hey, what are you still doing inside!"

Marcus woke up suddenly, he put the short hair into the bag and greeted: "Here it is!"

Soon, the security team came to Steele's house.

The blockade of this house made Arthur a headache, but fortunately, Narsson led someone in directly.

In Viscount Steele's bedroom, the Viscount lay on his bed and died peacefully.

But... there is no notice by his side.

"It's still late." Marcus sighed: "The notice was taken away."

"Damn!" Narsson was about to go outside to ask about this, but Marcus stopped him: "It's useless, the whole demon knows about the bat murderer's deeds, a notice of collaborating with the enemy and treason. What it means is that this family knows better than us. The thing was probably destroyed earlier. It is probably the reason why the murderer gave us a copy, but the good news is that no one has moved the body."

"What can you see?"

"Death is very peaceful." Marcus said: "No struggle, no movement, unlike Whitley, the murderer came here, killed him, and then just left. There was no extra action. This The guy didn't even wake up from death."