Chapter 862, Killer Letterman
Chapter 862, Killer Letterman
"Give me the wine glass"
When Turner was hesitant and worried, a powerful shout floated in from outside the door. Before he saw the person, he heard the voice first. Turner was so frightened that he trembled all over and felt a chill instantly spread throughout his body. up and down.
It was none other than Letterman the Killer.
Letterman is about sixty years old. He has silver hair, a goatee, a long and thin face, and a high nose. Although he is very thin, he is very tall.
Letterman's eyes were as bright as lightning, and he was staring coldly at Turner. Turner was Rowling's man, and his great apprentice Thunderbolt Witt was killed by Dashiell. Naturally, he had no good feelings toward Turner.
Pointing to the wine glass in Turner's hand, Letterman said coldly, "Give me the wine glass. Whether Stusy is lying or not will be verified soon."
Turner was shocked. He wanted to destroy the red wine in the glass. Once it was handed over to Letterman, things would not end well.
Seeing his hesitation, Letterman waved his hand behind him, and Eaton, the strong rat, rushed over and snatched the wine glass away from him.
Turner was complaining in his heart, and he said that once it was found that it was actually mixed with drugs, the matter would not end.
Letterman kept staring at Turner coldly. He could see the expression on Turner's face. When half a glass of red wine came into his hand, Turner obviously became very nervous. The more this happened, the more convinced Letterman was that The death of Werther must have something to do with Happy Valley.
Letterman reached out and dipped his finger in the cup, then put it to his mouth and licked it gently. Everyone was looking at him, and there was silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. After a while, Letterman nodded, "This There is indeed a drug in it. Of course, if I say this alone, I may not be able to convince others. Come here and invite Yao Lao."
It didn't take long, Yao Lao McCann hurriedly put on his clothes and came over. He was very late last night. He was old and couldn't stand the torment. He was just a little beauty like a flower and he was torn apart. He was confused and staggered when he arrived here. He saw two dead bodies on the ground and the room was full of people. McCann shivered. Jiu Jin suddenly woke up and asked hurriedly, "What's going on?" thing"
Letterman was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly handed the wine glass to Yao Lao, "Yao Lao, my eldest apprentice was killed. I am always fair in my work. Even if my apprentice makes a mistake, I will never do it." Partiality, but if my apprentice is really killed, this matter will never be over."
His four apprentices, Mighty Mouse Eaton, Ironhand Sander, White-faced Impermanence Hit, and Foxhunter Karen all shouted in unison, "We must never settle the matter, we must avenge Werther."
Turner was as anxious as if he was cooking in oil. He thought that it was all over. Fortunately, Rowling had arranged so many women to serve these people last night. This was a good time. Not only did he not get any benefits at all, but he also got dirty water all over his body. Letterman's fiery temper is bound to cause trouble.
Yao Lao checked it and replied truthfully, "Yes, there is indeed a drug in it, and this drug is only effective on women."
Letterman nodded, "It's very clear. Stussy didn't lie. She was drugged. Of course, I can't just listen to Stussy's words about Vette's death. Someone, come and check on Vette." , look how he died."
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Werther had multiple stab wounds on his body, and his neck was broken by someone. The only weapon used for the stab wounds was the dagger, and the dagger was brought by Dashiell. When Mickey arrived, Dashiell was brandishing the dagger. During the murder in the house, many people can also testify that Dashiell did have the dagger in his hand. Only when Mickey rushed in to fight with Dashiell, Stussy snatched the dagger away.
Letterman glanced at everyone and said, "Witt's death, obviously, must have been killed by someone. The murder weapon was the dagger, and Stussy was drugged. Only when Mickey rushed in, he reluctantly left Dart." Hill snatched the dagger from his hand. Before that, it was absolutely impossible for Stussy to snatch the dagger, because she was drugged and weak at that time, and she was no match for Dashiel."
Although Letterman's explanation was reasonable, Turner countered that "even if Stusy was drugged, it's possible that she killed Witt with a dagger and then Dashiell snatched the dagger away."
No matter what, Turner can't let Letterman think that Dashiell killed Witt, otherwise Letterman will definitely make a big fuss in Happy Valley. Once this tiger shows its power, things will become very serious. Oops.
Letterman nodded, "Don't worry, I won't target anyone randomly until things are sorted out. Turner, can you explain to me where this drug came from?"
"This" Turner was immediately speechless.
"Since Stussy was drugged, it is impossible for her to have drugged herself, and it is even more impossible for Werther. Everyone knows that I, the King of Killers, will never resort to such despicable means. No matter what we do, whether it is killing people or robbing women and treasures, we all rely on our true abilities.
It was obvious that the drug could not have been administered by Werther, either by Dashiell or someone from Happy Valley.
Turner had nothing to say, but he couldn't let everyone doubt Happy Valley. After thinking for a while, he hurriedly said, "It's not ruled out that someone wants to frame our Happy Valley, and then deliberately sow discord and cause us to have internal strife."
Eugenie snorted and helped Stussy sit on the bedside. "Now, the facts are in front of you. You still don't admit it. You said it was someone else who instigated the discord. Only a ghost can believe it. No one else came here at all." But, the drinks in our room are all provided by you. If you didn’t drug them, who else could do it?”
Stussy is Eugenie's cousin. Seeing that Stussy was almost insulted, Eugenie was so indignant that she wanted to go crazy on the spot.
At this moment, Letterman suddenly remembered his son. Such a big thing happened, but he was not there yet. Even if he slept like a dead pig, he would have heard it long ago. He waved to Eaton, "Go, get Rost." Find this bastard boy"
Eaton hurriedly ran out, and soon he found Rost. When he went in, he saw Rost lying straight on the ground, his body was dug into a wasp's nest, and his body was already cold.
Eaton screamed and ran back. After seeing Letterman, Eaton quickly said, "Master, it's not good, the young master has been killed."
"what"
One wave after another, Rost's death was far more shocking than Werther's. Letterman swayed and almost fell to the ground. He hurriedly asked, "Where is it? Take me there quickly."
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