Chapter 633： Life is like a play, it depends on acting

Dealing with the corpse, McGonagall was not good at it, but Alex is very good at it, so how to turn the two defeated ones into one death, one person seriously injured and escape, this is very spiritual.

Back in the restaurant, McGonagall calmly burned the blood-stained clothes, wiped out all the traces that might have been left, and then took a shower on the floor, which returned to the room and opened the small desk. Light, loosen the rolled parchment.

The blood-stained parchment records a person's information. According to the portrait, Meg can judge the heroic young man in this portrait, the bearded man who had just been dug by him.

"Noah Goodall..." McGonagall read the name lightly and then carefully looked at the information recorded above.

He has just scanned the things recorded on this parchment roughly, which is why he hid the bearded body.

Noah Goodall, the eldest son of the Gudell family, looks handsome and talented. When he was young, he was also a famous son in Luodu.

The ancestor of the Goodell family used to be the chef of the king. He used his life to stop the assassination of the king. The Gudell family became one of the nobles of Luodu, but after several generations of inheritance, it has not yet become a third-rate aristocrat...

Noah Goodall is considered to be the inheritor of the ZTE Goodall family, but the Gudell family was devastated by falling in love with the same Elf woman with the younger Timothy of the Barkley family.

Four years ago, Goodall fled the city with his wife and the half-elf daughter who was still in the middle of the night. It was also the survivor of the Guld family, and then lost track.

Timothy sent people to kill, and Besson was one of the small teams, and there was something happening tonight.

Meg carefully browsed the information, and some of the memories of Luodu in her mind. After ten minutes, I slowly put down the parchment in my hand and frowned. "When this guy has no beard, the eyebrows look. It’s similar to me, but I’m similar in height and height. And, when he left Lodul, and the age of the half-elf daughter, everything is the same.”

"The Barkley family, loyal to Sean, has a small background in the military. Eric should be this Timothy, an extreme militant."

"Compared to the opposite of Qiao Xiu and Sean at the same time, reducing the opponent to such a second generation is obviously more in line with the current situation and state."

McGon got up and went out to burn the parchment into a pile of ashes. He looked at the members of the Grey Temple, which had already appeared around the Meme restaurant. The brow frowned: "Noah Goodall, the name, I borrowed it first. Your enmity, I will report it for you in the future."

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"Captain, after our search, from the door of the ice cream shop, all the way to the Mimi restaurant, a total of four people and a wizard magician, this should be the last place of the battle." The monkey lowered his voice and reported to Barzel. .

"There is still one person running, monkey, you bring people to follow this trace!"

"Bob, you go to the Grey Temple, a four-level event! The whole city searches for the murderer!"

Bazer’s expression was a little dignified, and five people died in Aden Square. This is not a trivial matter.

There was a fierce battle in the Aden Square a few days ago, but nothing left in the final scene except for a mess.

I did not expect this to happen in the past few days, and there have been such fierce murders.

Barzel squatted down and observed the body of Bethan, silenced for a while, and got up and looked at the direction of the Mimi restaurant.

"Captain, I don't know if I should say something..." a small team member said softly.

"Say." Bazel looked at him.

“An ice cream shop was opened by the owner of the wheat, and the first death we found was at the door of the ice cream shop, and the last death was at the door of the Mimi restaurant. Is this really just a coincidence?” Channel.

"You continue to investigate here, I will ask the situation." Bazel nodded and walked with the two to the Mimi restaurant. He did not think that Meg was related to the incident, but the starting point and the end point did cause some doubts. And here is the final case, and there should be a fierce battle. At such a close distance, some sounds should be heard.

McGonagall stood by the window and looked at the door that Barzel had knocked down for a long time downstairs, then reached out and grabbed a handful of hair, approved a pajamas, and went to the lower floor to open the door with a sleepy look. At the door of the road to Bazer: "Captain Bazel, how come you? The restaurant has been closed."

"Mae boss, I am not coming to eat." Bazel smiled and shook his head. Looking at McGonagall's eyes, he became sharp and looked at him carefully. He said: "There was just a front. In the murder case, the murderer should have not gone far. It is closest to your restaurant, so I would like to ask if you heard any voices or what suspicious people are seen?"

"Someone died at the door of my restaurant?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows, as if he was awake at once, looking in the direction of the lawn, shaking his head and shook his head: "I am sleeping after Amy sleeps, there is no I heard something. Because it was sensitive to noise, I did a good soundproofing when I designed the restaurant. Don’t say that they are fighting. If you shoot the door, it will not trigger the doorbell system. I can’t hear it.”

“Is the sound insulation effect of Mai’s restaurant so good?” Barzel had some accidents and smiled and asked: “I wonder if I can let me in and experience it?”

"Of course." McGonagall nodded and let him stand sideways.

"You two are playing outside the restaurant." Bazel told the two men that the clinking of the sword was suddenly heard.

Barzel walked into the restaurant, and McGonagall closed the door. Some of the harsh swords sounded like a mosquito. If you didn't carefully distinguish it, you could hardly hear it. This made Barzel somewhat unbelievable.

"The sound insulation of the bedroom is stronger than this, and it can almost isolate all the sounds." McGonagall shrugged and smiled. "There is still a waiter in the restaurant upstairs. If Captain Bazer still has doubts, tomorrow morning. Can ask her, she should still be asleep now."

"No, the boss's pursuit of sleep quality is really amazing. It seems that you really can't provide any useful information, so don't bother you to rest, you must come over to eat tomorrow." Barzel laughs. Shaking his head, his doubts have been completely dispelled, and Meg nodded, turned out of the restaurant, and left with two members of the Grey Temple.

"Life is like a play, it depends on acting." McGonagall shrugged and turned off the lights.

The problem of identity is solved, and he can also let go and do something.

Then he opened the black pepper steak experience pack in his mind.