MTL - Dark Demon Warlock-Chapter 370 acting school
Chapter 370 Acting School
This name sounds familiar.
Yate quickly remembered that the first time he was designed by Hugh Defoe and assassinated by the Hornets, this person was in charge of the case and mediated from it.
At that time, he was just an insignificant little person, and Moore Lane was the one who appeared throughout the whole process, so he had only heard the name once, and had never seen a real person, let alone an impression.
"What did he say?" Art pressed.
"He just told me that you should have an invitation letter here and let me find a way to get it back." The middle-aged policeman knew everything.
Doing this kind of thing is the worst thing to do. Since you have decided to sell Gustav Cook, you should sell it thoroughly.
The three policemen behind him complained incessantly.
Why is the deputy director involved again!
Is this something they can hear?
However, it is too late to leave now.
"Should? In other words, he is not sure." Art frowned again.
Hope he was thinking too much, he was just not sure if he had thrown away the invitation letter, instead of a third-party force appearing again.
"What's your name?" Suddenly remembered that he didn't know the name of the person in front of him.
"Marvin Wackner." The middle-aged policeman replied immediately.
have been waiting for him to ask his own name!
Gustav Cook has been sold, of course he must hold on to the thigh in front of him.
The other party didn’t react when he heard Gustav Cook’s name. Regardless of whether he really had Moore Lane’s background or not, at least he wasn’t afraid of Gustav Cook, so it was worth his gamble.
"I'll call you Marvin." Art didn't ask him about the invitation letter. If he was Gustav Cook, he couldn't tell him. Instead, he asked: "Is there any clue or clue in this case Is it a strange place? At that time, who was Monica Crane partying with?"
"The ones who gathered with Monica Crane are some current and graduated students of Moya University, all of whom are girls." Marvin Wackner replied smoothly, "The only clue is your invitation letter, companion. Suspects have been ruled out, and we were turned away when we went to the Sterling Club. However, the Sterling Club has issued a reward for finding the murderer. There is still something strange about her posture when she died, lying flat on the ground with her hands crossed Putting it on the chest, the expression is very serene, without the table knife, it is like a sleeping lady."
"Some kind of ritual?" Art immediately thought of the ritual of the cult.
"I guessed the same way, but I haven't found a similar case yet." Marvin Wackner tried hard to demonstrate his value.
"Come in." Yate also had no idea, he just had a better understanding of rituals, not much about specific rituals.
I still want to ask some more details, but it is inappropriate to always stand at the door.
Marvin Wackner breathed a sigh of relief.
This small detail proves that Art really intends to accept him.
The three policemen behind them could only follow silently.
have no say.
Fate has bound Marvin Wackner.
Yate invited them to the living room, poured water for them, and then began to ask about various details.
Marvin Wackner knows it all.
"Let's take a look, what's so special about this invitation." After asking, Art found the invitation.
The letter was left by him.
Seeing that he took out the invitation letter calmly, the four Marvin Wackner did not dare to complain, so they could only get together to observe.
The three policemen were obviously resisting and didn't want to get involved too deeply.
Unfortunately, they have no choice.
No need for Art, Marvin Wachner will not keep them out of it!
The invitation letter is slightly larger than the hand of an adult man. It is light pink, exquisitely crafted, with patterns on the edges. It has a faint and pleasant fragrance, much like a girl's deodorant, which is inexplicably attractive to men.
While the four Marvin Wackner were carefully checking, Art was also observing.
There is nothing unusual about using spiritual perception.
Marvin Wackner is undoubtedly the one who works hardest and hardest.
Try to explore and check every word and every pattern!
Those 3 policemen were the first to give up.
I really can't see anything.
Don't blame them, because Art didn't find anything either.
Only Marvin Wackner hasn't given up yet.
His face was expressionless from beginning to end, and it was impossible to see whether he had discovered something.
Emotions are well controlled.
Art waited quietly without urging him.
After a while, Marvin Wackner put the invitation letter back on the table. Just when several people thought his inspection was over, he suddenly scratched the invitation letter lightly with his nails.
However, he didn't seem to notice it, and he scratched it several times with an expression of unwillingness.
Ok?
Yat's heart suddenly moved.
Just now he said that his emotions are well controlled, why is it so obvious all of a sudden?
It's like doing it on purpose for people to see!
After understanding, Art suddenly reached out and patted the three policemen.
2 people were knocked out by him.
The other man retreated quickly, dodging his tentative attack!
Sure enough!
Thanks to Marvin Wackner's hint, otherwise he really wouldn't have noticed.
"How did you find out?" However, the man thought he had found out, turned his head slightly, and asked curiously.
That frizzy young man with pimples on his face!
The acting skills are really good, Yate didn't notice his abnormality at all!
Of course, it is also because of preconceived ideas and no careful investigation.
However, Marvin Wackner's acting skills were better. He pretended to be shocked, put away the invitation letter without any trace, and hid aside.
Has the world of grown-ups been rolled up to this extent?
No acting skills!
"Why kill her?" Art also wanted to get some information from the person in front of him, so he didn't rush to do it.
"Monica Crane?" A wicked smile appeared on the young policeman's face, a bit like a clown, exaggerated and mocking.
Yat didn't answer, just looked at him lightly.
It is impossible not to know who you are asking.
"We didn't kill her." The young policeman saw that he was not cooperating, so he could only continue as if nothing had happened.
"Then you are from Gustav Cook?" Art asked with a frown.
His expression seemed to be relaxed.
Not so much if it was someone Gustav Cook sent to spy on Marvin Wachner.
Because you can find Gustav Cook himself.
"Hey..." Accompanied by an evil laugh, the young policeman suddenly made a move.
However, it was Art who was faster than him.
Electrostatic force field!
Psychic Hammer!
Frost Nova!
Charge!
In order to capture him alive, Yate threw 3 control skills in a row, and finally ended with a charge.
It is also because the strength can only be displayed by about one-third, and I am worried that it is not enough.
Poor Marvin Wackner.
The living room is only this big, and the static force field and frost nova are range skills. He is inevitably affected. First, he is paralyzed by the electricity, and then he is terribly frozen. Unsuspecting, the expression on his face is distorted.
(end of this chapter)
