Looking at officer Lewis and the police around him, William knew that the idiot was doubting himself. When he heard the report on Sunday,

William pretended to be unhappy and said, "if I say Charles took Mr. and Mrs. Spitz to my house,

would you think I was lying and suspect that I hired Mr. and Mrs. Spitz to kill the horse Alco, Toby, Sergey, Susie, and Charles in bed?

Then let these officers around you take over the protection of the unconscious Charles and wait for him to identify me when he wakes up? "

Louis looked at William in surprise. Before he came to the hospital, he really thought so. But it was so easy for people to say what he thought in the center. Louis could not help being embarrassed and angry.

Not in the mood to pay attention to the endless grudge between John Bull and gallic chicken, William took out his cell phone and said to Sunday, "open the video of meeting with Mr. and Mrs. Spitz.".

After watching the video in the light column of the mobile phone, he realized that the Spitz couple were indeed brought by Charles to meet William. Louis had to apologize reluctantly, "sorry, Mr. Devonshire.".

Breaking in with a wave of his hand, William asked, "I don't need to apologize. I want to know why you think the Spitz murdered Susie and Sergei?"

Looking at William with a calm face, Louis could not help thinking that the person in front of him was a super rich man. If William stepped in to check, he might find some clues that he could not find.

"the Spitz couple has disappeared, which makes us have to suspect that they are hiding after killing people.".

"Just because their husband and wife disappeared for a few hours, you suspect that they are the murderers? What if they were also hunted down? "

"It's possible," Louis nodded, then shook his head. "Normally, we don't come to a conclusion so quickly,

but Nick Spitz has been lying that he is a New York detective, but his real position is a patrol sergeant, and the patrol sergeant has no right to intervene in criminal cases.".

Well, if you lie to the French police, Nick Spitz won't die.

And at this time, the Spitz and his wife were in a taxi for the Italian resort of Lake sandicomo.

Three hours ago, the couple were asked by the French police. A few minutes after they returned to the hotel room, they were interrupted by a knock on the door.

Nick Spitz, who was going to open the door, didn't go to the door when he saw a letter stuffed in through the crack of the door.

"FK, what's this?" looking at the envelope by the door, Nick Spitz had just been shot a few hours ago and had been a policeman for 20 years. Without even thinking about it, Nick Spitz leaned against the wall to avoid the bullets that might have come from the door.

After waiting for a few minutes, he picked up the letter carefully and opened it. It said, "come to room 808.".

“808? We're 804. It's only a few steps away. "Audrey came up and asked," Nick, are we going? ".

Looking down for a moment, Nick said, "you stay in the room, lock the door, and I'll go and have a look.".

Audrey refused without thinking. "No, I will never stay here alone. What if someone wants to leave us on purpose?"

Nick hesitated. "But what if this letter is a trap?"

It's not impossible. Audrey thought about it. She cleverly took out a small video recorder from her suitcase. "You go in front, I'll take pictures in the back. If it's a trap, it can prove our innocence.".

"Smart, dear", holding his wife and kissing, Nick took a copper lamp from the room as a weapon, and they went cautiously to 808.

When he arrived at 808, Nick knocked on the door. After waiting for more than ten seconds, no one responded. Impatiently, he began to knock on the door with his fist, and asked aloud, "who wants us?"

After waiting for more than ten seconds, there was no response. Audrey reached out and unscrewed the door handle. Unexpectedly, the door opened immediately.

White husband a look, Audrey Nunu mouth, beckoning Nick to go first, he is hiding outside the wall, one hand holding a camera to 808 room.

After shooting for more than ten seconds, Audrey complains that Nick is still not in the room. "Damn, Nick, can you stop being so timid?".

"It's not you who go in, of course you're not nervous," murmurs. Audrey stares at Nick, who can only walk into 808 with a copper lamp.

"We're in, we're in," he said as he walked.

The room was so big that Nick called out to Audrey, "no one" after a round and no one was found.

Audrey walked into 808 safely when she heard that no one was there, but she was pushed by Sergey, the Marco bodyguard who was hiding in the bathroom.

Holding Audrey, who almost fell down, Nick was about to smash the copper lamp on Sergey's head when he was pointed at the head with a gun.

To be honest, I didn't mean to hurt you.Being pointed at by a gun, Nick, of course, obediently threw away the lamp and honestly stepped back.

Sergey turned to close the door, but didn't find that there were two eyes staring at him not far from the door.

"Man, be careful, be careful.".

Protecting his wife behind him, Nick made a defensive gesture with his hands on his chest.

"You want to be clear, this is a hotel, or your own room, you can't escape the gun.".

"Shut up, American," Sergei said, staring at Nick, pointing to the bed. "Sit down. If you two are not outsiders, I promise to give you a good beating.".

Then they put the gun away. Seeing this, Nick and Audrey sat down on the bed and looked at Sergey, who was not far away from them.

He noticed that Sergey had been looking at Audrey's camera. Before Nick reminded his wife to turn off the camera, Sergey said, "it's not good for you to record it, so that I won't be killed like Charles Cavendish, but no clue or evidence will be left.".

Nick and Audrey can't help but think of Charles being shot down a few hours ago with blood all over his chest.

Seeing that they were silent, Sergey, who knew that Nick was a policeman, asked, "American, are you sure Charles won't live?"

"Well," Nick nodded his head gently, "God, you're not there. Charles was shot through his heart, and two blood holes in his chest and back gushed out. Do you think he could still be alive?"

Sergey was a polar bear agent before he worked as a bodyguard for Marco. Of course, he understood how small the probability of survival was and bowed his head for a few minutes.

Just as Nick and Audrey were getting impatient, Sergey looked up and said, "I don't know who killed Charles, but I probably know who was one of the killers of Marco?"

"Who?" Nikho stood up and asked.

"Col. ulanga"

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