Seeing that the prince stopped staring at them, Kevin Deere's cousins ​​turned their heads and looked at each other.

Jenn stared at Federico:

"Fuck you."

Feder was not willing to be outdone and snorted back:

"Fuck you!"

"Or you'd better fight?" Tailes turned around impatiently and said vulgarity, "Or might as well have a fight?"

Only then did Jenn and Federico stagger their sights.

"Can we leave?"

Cassian looked at the entangled three noble people, and his tone was filled with ridicule and disdain that he could not even notice:

"It seems that before you turn this into a black boxing arena, we can't find the mastermind behind it."

Quiet on the altar.

Tailes looked at the two iris deeply, shook his head, and walked away with disappointment, passing by them.

"etc."

Zhan En, who had been staring at the ground, suddenly spoke:

"That suicide note."

Tailes paused.

Everyone turned around and saw Zhan En take a deep breath and said firmly:

"It's too fake, full of loopholes and full of flaws."

Tailes narrowed his eyes:

“How to say it?”

Look, isn’t Duke Jen able to speak?

It’s not just about crying and fighting fake punches.

Federico frowned at the breaking silence of Jenn.

"Not mentioning why it is so neat and beautiful..."

Jen stared at the suicide note in Wyatia's hand:

"If this little Bott, if it is written in the suicide note, is to hurt Shire in order to retaliate against me, then he should not have killed Chadvie - his best choice is to gather people and capture him while the priest was alone in the alley, torture him to ask him about Sire's whereabouts, and then make plans for the next step."

"Maybe something happened when he captured Chadvie. In order to protect himself, he had to kill someone?" Wyia said suspiciously.

"Even if you want to kill, you shouldn't choose to take the risk of assassinating the temple where people come and go, and you will have no way out when you take action." Mallus said quietly.

Zhan En nodded worriedly:

"And if this assassin really hates me and can give up everything for revenge, he should be fearless... Then why did he commit suicide fearlessly after failing to assassinate Chadwei?"

The Duke of South Bank turns to Tailes:

"Why didn't he insist on living in front of you, accusing my guilt in person, and witnessing my pain with his own eyes? Isn't this more direct, more convincing, and more relieved than leaving a suicide note?"

Well, it's not unreasonable.

Tailes looked back at Jenn and observed his reaction carefully.

"Because he is not that kind of person."

Unexpectedly, the person who spoke was Federico.

Everyone turned their heads together.

"I don't know if he is the little Bot you mentioned, but a person who has been fleeing for many years with a deep revenge in the sea of ​​blood and fearless for revenge?" Federico looked at the body covered with white cloth, slightly ecstatic, and patted his thin body. "No matter whether it is physical and mental state, it is impossible to have that kind of happy and rich appearance - just look at me."

This time, it was Zhan En's turn to look at his cousin with complicated and subtle eyes.

Tailes' eyes wandered between them.

"And I've seen his hands before, to be honest, it doesn't look like he's incognito, in exile, and has done any heavy and dirty work." Federico shook his head.

But Tails narrowed his eyes and looked at Federico's hands:

"When you were in exile in the Kingdom of Night, the Queen of Night didn't ask you to carry bricks and goods, did you?"

Federico owed and was waiting for an answer, but someone was faster than him.

"His surname is Kevin Deere," said Jen. "The political value is naturally different - at least it is different from this drug dealer son who has only been involved in affairs."

Seeing his cousin speaking out for support, Federico was a little surprised. The two Iris looked at each other, making it difficult to distinguish the emotions in their eyes.

The altar was quiet for a while, and only the rustling sound of Wyatia taking notes was heard.

"Very good, this has accumulated a lot of clues."

Tailes nodded slightly, his eyes skipped over Jenn and Federico, and a pun:

"It seems that you two are still useful."

When Jen and Feder heard this, they staggered their eyes in a tacit understanding.

"This person was not committed suicide, but was silenced by others," said Mallus suddenly, "as a scapegoat."

Tayles turned around immediately:

"Thor?"

I saw the "Horror Blade" looking at Xiao Bot on the ground, with his eyes full of magic:

"I've checked his fatal neck injury, which matches the short knife stuffed into his hand, but if it was suicide, the edge of the knife would not be at such an angle and length. And the knife technique was so skillful, but this guy didn't have a calluse to practice the knife."

Upon hearing this, Huaiya hurriedly walked up, lifted the white cloth, re-examined the body, and recorded it while watching.

"The specific one has to wait for the investigation by the police officer and the coroner, but..."

Mallus looked at everyone and gave his conclusion:

"This assassin was killed - a strong and powerful guy who was good at using a knife, slashed his throat from behind."

Everyone looked at Xiao Bot's incredible resentment before his death, and they all shook.

Tailes frowned:

"Why didn't you say it just now?"

Mallus smiled slightly:

"The atmosphere is not here."

Tails raised his eyebrows and mocked:

"Thanks."

Mallus bowed respectfully.

Federico looked at Bott's body and shook his head:

"I guess, this so-called 'assin' was also kept in the dark, deceived by other reasons and even tied to the temple. After he was silenced, he was thrown at the scene of the assassination of the priest, and then sealed a suicide note of the ancients calling for justice in his arms."

Wyatia said in confusion:

"for what?"

"For Hirae," Jenn said hard, "to pull her, her friends, and me together."

Cassian's expression changed slightly.

"For the sake of threats," Federico took the conversation at the right time, "threat him with Jenn's family, his weakness."

"In order to deliberately let us see this scene and find out the clues ourselves, we want to get through the clues," added Mallus.

"This is not a revenge book," Jane's eyes fixed, looking at the assassin's suicide note in Wyatia's hand, "but a blackmail letter without explicit words."

Tailes looked solemn.

Federico took a deep breath and looked at his cousin:

"It's to tell him...or to tell us: they're eyeing Hirae and are approaching her step by step, and each step of their way is a warning until..."

Federico didn't continue.

"Until I bow my head and give in and give in."

After the words came, Jen pressed his head in pain. He shook his body and was held back by Seychelles next to him so that he would not fall.

“Submit?”

Wyatia said cautiously: "What kind of model?"

No one speaks.

Until Jenn got rid of Seychelles' support and laughed out loud.

"I believe it now, cousin, this is probably not what you did," Jenn met Federico's gaze with relief, "Although you are hateful and damn, it's not you-the intention of the suicide note pointing to me was too obvious, so everyone would think that you were dealing with me."

Federico did not respond to him, but looked back at his cousin.

"You're not that stupid..."

Jen sneered and pointed at Tailes:
To be continued...