I draw a card first

Chapter 108 Weird Statue
"We meet again, Mr. Ivan."

It seems that he is satisfied with the surprise that someone instinctively reveals when he enters the room.

Lying on the large golden sofa, Mrs. Yulia's charming dark red eyes were slightly curved, with a little smile on her face.

Tap the sofa opposite with his fingers, motioning for the visiting Ivan to sit down.

Afterwards, she waved her hand behind her, and a girl hiding in a corner wearing a black and white traditional maid costume stepped forward, brought a tea set and served hot tea to the guests, and then bowed and left.

Now, there seemed to be only two people left in the room.

The faint aroma of black tea spreads between the nostrils...

Angel: Calm down!Opposite is a widow whose husband just died!

Devil: Who knows if it's true or not?And isn't it really better? !

Ai Wen: Well... I want to be a kidnapper more and more, what should I do? (_)
Tell yourself to be calm, the great magician, the fireball, etc. are still very important... especially when there are many people hiding in the dark around...

His eyes passed over the mural on the left intentionally or unintentionally, and finally fell on the huge piano beside him. Someone tried to divert his attention:
"Just now, was Madam playing the piano?"

"Yes! Detective, give me a comment. How is my play?"

Putting her hand on her pointed chin, Yulia looked at the opposite person with interest, because she suddenly became more and more interested in this guy.

This interest has nothing to do with men and women at all, but something completely different from the previous investigations about what this person has shown.

She has her own news channel, which is enough to quickly learn some kind of news that should be counted as a secret.

The details revealed in it about this person's performance yesterday can be said to have subverted her original understanding of the concept of human beings.

And regardless of strength, the person in front of him alone is enough to make the well-informed Mrs. Carlyle feel a little confused.

It is different from the brief meeting in the other party's humble house.

In the luxurious living room of his home, this man who behaved calmly and naturally, even under the background of the environment, showed the temperament of a high-ranking man, and could even be called majestic. He was really not like the little down-and-out detective he pretended to be
——On the contrary, it is more like a king holding power.

Even more so than the one sitting on the throne today.

"A man who has secrets that people can't help but explore?"

She picked up her cup of fragrant red liquid, tapped it on her lips, and when it was slightly raised, she smiled.

Unfortunately, someone didn't notice at all, because his attention was completely attracted by a statue placed in the corner.

Normally, the statues of this era are mostly images of people or animals, and a few may have some emblems with symbolic meanings. Generally speaking, they are still very classical.

But this one is different.

At first glance, this thing looks completely insane from the hands of a madman, full of strong sense of exaggeration, metaphor and distortion of postmodernism.

In short, people look suspicious of life.

But if you look carefully, you can't tell what it is, but it has a special attraction, as if...

"This style... how is it a bit like the world of Silithus, the handwriting of those cultists?"

Ai Wen raised his eyebrows, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he looked.

Although the appearance may not be the same, but this kind of mysterious, but essentially malicious method is a common trick used by these guys like rats in the gutter to seduce those ignorant people.

"Projection of God? The truth covered up?"

Recalling the slogans most often spoken by those followers of the Shadow God, he suddenly sneered in his heart.

Because someone suddenly remembered an old antique profiteer who seemed to have mentioned a certain statue in his story
So what does the other party mean by putting this thing up now? Is it implying something on purpose?

Apparently, things seem to be getting interesting...

The thoughts in his mind were fleeting, but in fact, his eyes only stayed on the sculpture for less than a second. Aiwen seemed to turn his head casually, and looked at a certain hostess who was looking at him with interest.

Although he didn't see the fleeting smile, but when the two sides looked at each other quietly at this moment, what appeared uncontrollably still made him feel very uncomfortable.

Because the other party is now trying to use some kind of hypnotic effect.

Although the defense of will was enough to keep him unmoved, a certain fake detective took the initiative to break the current atmosphere with a light cough.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I really don't understand music, and my exhausted vocabulary makes me regretful and heartfelt praise, it's a perfect performance."

"Oh, is it? That would be such a pity"

While speaking, she raised her slender eyebrows, and her watery eyes glanced at the wooden box in someone's hand.

If this shape is not a musical instrument inside, then what is it inside?

Mrs. Carlyle seemed more and more interested in knowing everything about the man in front of her.

With one hand resting on her cheek, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes widened, looking at the opposite person like a girl listening to a story.

However, facing the figure who is not "girly" at all, Aiwen feels that it is better to get to the topic quickly and compare prices.

So he spread his hands straight, straight to the point, and went straight to the point.

"I'm sorry for not being able to cooperate with Madam's elegance. This presumptuous visit is also to ask you something."

"In order to better find the murderer who killed your husband, I hope you can cooperate and recall a little whether your late husband has any enemies, or other enemies who may attack him because of conflicts of interest..."

(End of this chapter)