At the critical moment, Ibrahimovic, who was about to get into trouble, disappeared inexplicably, as if he had never appeared.
Hugo and the tray in his hand remained firmly in their original position, and all the creatures in the room almost let out a long sigh of relief in unison.
Looking towards the direction where Eevee disappeared, the landlord and the detective saw Bi Lan holding the elf ball upright. It turned out that the girl used the elf ball to retrieve the elf who was about to cause trouble in time.
"I'm sorry, my partner and I have caused trouble for you." Bilan said apologetically. She had to look at Hugo to apologize, and opened her mouth in a daze, but said nothing more, as if she drank a glass of bitter wine.
Sister Xiaolan seemed to be trying to cheer up - the landlady noticed Bilan's fatigue. Hugo, on the other hand, could see Bilan's thoughts as early as the two of them entered the door. This was an expression that the client often showed.
After the Ibrahimovic sneezing crisis was resolved, Hugo continued to go back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room. Considering that it was not too late to remedy the situation, Douzi directed King Yanwu and the others to stay away from the detective.
The crisp sound of large bottles of soda being opened is very pleasant in summer, and food is already placed on the table.
After using the roller to divide the pizza, Hugo suddenly took the initiative to start the topic: "My hometown is an old-fashioned and conservative town, and sometimes it pays attention to some bizarre table manners. One of them is - if there is a person at the table who is worried, Then before the meal is over, that person must tell his troubles."
"What if that person doesn't want to talk?" Douzi asked with interest.
"Then everyone else at the table can guess as they please," Hugo replied, "until the person reveals his troubles."
"Your hometown must be very peaceful." Douzi commented seriously.
"Although it's peaceful." The detective put down the pizza wheel and looked ready to start, "but there is always a lot of noise at the dining table."
Dou Zi smiled very happily, and then she forced Bi Lan to sit on the seat, and took the seat herself: "This is really an interesting rural rule. Miss Xiao Lan, you must try it."
Bilan was still a little hesitant. She didn't know how to tell the story of the incident that had no beginning and no end. It was clear at a glance yet confusing, as if it was over but still stuck in her throat - even if she told it now, what would be the use?
"What type of Pokémon are you treating?" The detective's understated voice suddenly sounded from the other end of the dining table. Douzi was startled, and Bilan was even more stunned.
"The smell of blood is ten times stronger than the smell of sand. Since I can know that you have experienced sandstorms, I also know that Bilan has been exposed to blood before. There are many forms of contact with blood, but there is no obvious one on your body. The blood stains indicate that you took the initiative to come into contact with the blood after the incident; and since Douzi does not know the circumstances of the incident, it can be inferred that you did not waste much time along the way - under the two conditions, you can Actions are very limited..."
Dou Zi on the side felt dizzy after hearing this, but nodded with a confident expression: "I see, I completely understand. Is this why Miss Xiaolan is sulking?"
"It's first aid, right?" Hugo asked.
Although they were talking about bloody reasoning, the detective grabbed a piece of pizza and ate it nonchalantly, biting off the cheese-filled tip.
The topic naturally turned to Bi Lan. In Hugo's aura of insight into thousands of miles, the previous oppressive feeling of being trapped in a mystery had completely disappeared. The experience that was stuck in the throat could finally be spoken smoothly without any awkwardness or stiffness.
"That was a brave eagle. It flew into a dead alley in search of a lost child, but was seriously injured for some reason."
Bilan started the narration like this, and she told everything about what happened today when the warrior eagle was injured.
"...The strange thing is that the child saw an elf flying into the alley in the distance. No one or elf went in after that, but the warrior eagle was seriously injured inside."
"Is there some dangerous elf hiding in the alley?" the outspoken Dou Zi speculated.
Bilan shook her head: "I was the first person to walk into the alley, and I didn't see anything that could attack the Warrior Eagle."
The detective suddenly asked: "So what happened next?"
So Bilan gave a rough description of the situation of her mother and the emergency doctor who arrived later.
"So, your previous statement that the Warrior Eagle entered the alley to track the missing boy was just speculation?" the detective asked keenly.
"That's right." Bilan admitted honestly. "The child was separated from his family, and then the mother's Pokémon began to track and search. There is no way to explain this situation other than getting lost, right?"
"There is something strange here." Hugo said, "Since the child was lost and the elf was severely injured, the mother should not be able to know their exact location. How did she find the child?"
Bilan was stunned, she had never thought about this problem.
"Also, why was it that the child who was being tracked discovered the whereabouts of the Warrior Eagle? Why could he ensure that no one had entered the alley, but he never entered the alley to check on the Warrior Eagle?"
Bilan was completely confused, but Douzi seemed to already know the answer and guessed loudly: "Of course it's because the little boy lied. Hugo, you once said: Lies are always inconsistent and contradictory."
"There are no contradictions in Bilan's narrative." Hugo shook his head, as if educating an incompetent student. "The problem in her narrative is that the assumptions and reality are disconnected from each other. This is the source of all unreasonableness."
The detective clapped his hands gently, as if he was about to announce something important: "As for this incident, the truth about the mystery of the warrior eagle being injured in a dead-end street where no one enters or exits, I have seen everything clearly so far. "
There was neither pride nor joy on the detective's face, as if he were a civil servant reading out some boring administrative regulations.
"This morning, I once said in this room that there is no absolute good or evil in the world. This sentence is very suitable for this incident. In this incident, you can't find the most vicious criminal. , nor can we see great things like justice and justice. The truth is boring and heavy, just like gravity, which will make all beautiful and illusory things fall to the ground."
"I just want to know who caused the Warrior Eagle to be harmed in this incident." As if it was a matter of course, Bilan made the same statement as in the morning.
"Honestly, from the perspective of a detective, I would rather the truth of this incident be buried. The Warrior Eagle has been rescued, and the prisoner will never make the same mistake again, and no one will be harmed twice." Looking at Bilan With bright eyes, Hugo sighed and continued, "But it seems I have to say it now."
"If you hold back and don't say anything, you won't be able to eat the pizza you made today." Douzi said angrily, waving his fist.
"Alas." Hugo sighed and continued very reluctantly, "There are three murderers, namely the Warrior Eagle, the little boy and his mother."
