"It's me, Rachel!"
Hearing that it was his sister, Jia Bi breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly went to the ground and opened the door.
As expected, the person standing outside the door was her kind and kind sister Rachel.
Jabi also seemed to have found a backbone, and hurriedly pulled Rachel into the house.
"Has Rachel's case outside been solved? I really don't want to stay here anymore. I want to go back to school."
Rachel looked at the panicked Jabi and patted his head gently.
"Don't be afraid, I believe the police will solve the case soon."
As the eldest daughter, Rachel is sixteen years older than Jabby. When Jabby came to the Fraser family when he was ten years old, the whole family looked down on him, and Rachel was the only one who took good care of him.
So Jabi is also truly grateful to his sister.
"Jabi, you are now an adult and you must know how to protect yourself."
Rachel said and sighed.
"You have been a kind child since you were a child, but some people have devils hiding inside."
Rachel's words not only failed to soothe Jabi's mood, but made him collapse even more.
"Then what should I do?"
Jabi looked at her sister desperately.
Rachel thought for a while, "I think you need a weapon for self-defense, to protect yourself and us."
Jabi seemed inspired, "You're right, we need to protect ourselves."
As night fell, Arthur and Schell returned to Rose Manor.
The candlelight flickered in the hall, but there was no one there. Everyone was hiding in their rooms at the moment, terrified of what they had experienced this day.
Arthur returned to the room and saw Jabi but startled him.
He saw Jabi staring with red and swollen eyes, holding a double-barreled shotgun in his arms, shivering in the corner of the bed.
Arthur walked up to him, caressing his back, and asked, "What's wrong with you, Jabi?"
Arthur's return finally brought focus to Jabi's eyes.
"I'm protecting myself."
Looking at Jabi's condition, Arthur felt a little sad. He had forgotten that Jabi was just an ordinary person. He could not be as calm as himself about these two bloody murder cases, let alone the victims of these two cases. , or a relative in his sense.
"Jabi, listen to me, you don't need this at all."
Arthur took the shotgun from Jabi's arms.
At this time, another shrill scream suddenly came from outside the door.
Jabi, who had just relaxed, immediately made him nervous again.
Arthur wanted to go out and have a look, but Jabi's current condition made him very uneasy, so he could only stay with Jabi first.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Sher walked in and shouted to Arthur: "Something happened to Jobani, you are needed there."
Arthur pointed at Jabi helplessly.
Seeing Jabi's current state, Sher snorted disdainfully, "He is indeed a cowardly and incompetent playboy."
Sher's ridicule seemed to have a positive effect, and Jabi responded habitually: "It's better than a stupid policeman."
Arthur couldn't help but laugh when he heard the two bickering, "I have to let you watch him here for me, and I'll go see what happened over there."
Scheer was reluctant to do so, but Arthur was really needed urgently now, so he could only nod in agreement.
At this moment, Jobani's room was already full of people, and the owner, Jobani, was foaming at the mouth and lying on the bed.
"Mr. Doyle, look quickly, what's going on with the young master?"
It was the maid Dani who spoke, with an anxious look on her face.
Arthur glanced at the police officer Imre, and after he nodded in agreement, he came to the bed and first tested Jobani's pulse.
Then he sniffed his mouth again, and immediately there was a bitter almond smell filling his nose, and Arthur couldn't help but frowned.
"Mr. Jobani, is dead."
Imre nodded. He had already listened to Jobani's heartbeat before Arthur came, so he was not surprised by Arthur's announcement of death.
After hearing the news, the maid Dani burst into tears.
Arthur continued: "He died of poisoning. Although there is no test, but based on the smell, it is probably cyanide poisoning."
As Arthur said that, he looked at the wine glass that fell on the carpet. He picked it up and smelled it. Sure enough, it had a faint smell of bitter almonds.
"It seems someone poisoned the wine."
As Arthur finished speaking, the maid Dany immediately stopped crying.
At this moment, under the dim candlelight, everyone in the room showed subtle expressions.
Imre looked directly at the maid Dany, "You brought this wine, and you must have administered the poison."
Danni waved her hands in panic, "It wasn't me, it was the young master who wanted to drink, so he asked me to get it."
"Then what's the matter with your pajamas?"
Imre's shouting question made Dany even more at a loss.
As soon as Arthur came in, he saw the maid Dani wearing a thin nightgown, but he learned from Jabi that Dani and Jobani were lovers, but his wife had just died during the day. It still made Arthur feel very shameful to get together with the maid at night.
But he didn't think it was the maid Dani who poisoned Jobani.
Firstly, Dani had no motive for committing the crime, and secondly, this method of poisoning with cyanide was really too avant-garde. Unlike an uneducated maid like Dani, she probably didn’t even know what cyanide was. Do not know at all.
The most suspicious person here is the dead Fianna. She was knowledgeable and often went to the hospital to get medicine because she took care of old Basel. How could a dead person poison her!
Could it be that Fianna felt that she died unjustly, so the ghost came back and wanted to poison the couple.
Thinking of this, Arthur couldn't help but tremble.
Instead of remaining in the room and listening to Imre interrogate Dany, he returned to his room.
"How's it going? Are you sure?"
When Scheer saw Arthur coming back, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
Arthur saw that Jabi was asleep on the bed. He was very grateful to Sher and did not hide it, "It's cyanide poisoning."
"What? It's cyanide."
Sher obviously knew about this poison, "Then shall we tell Inspector Imre about today's discovery?"
Arthur thought for a moment and finally shook his head.
"The whole case still doesn't make sense now. Let me think about it again."
Originally, Arthur already had some clues, but tonight's case made things confusing again.
At night, Arthur started his soul wandering again.
The maid Dani was locked in a separate room by Imre because she was suspected of murder.
At this moment she has completely transformed into a greedy pig-headed man.
Arthur stared at her. Only the soul of a murderer would completely turn into a monster. He couldn't help thinking in his heart, "Could it be that Dany is really the murderer of Jobani!"
The next moment Arthur came to Old Basel's room again. The body had been removed, but the dirty soul remained.
When he saw Arthur coming in, he couldn't help but stick out his greedy tongue, and sang strangely: "Weave a wreath of roses, fill your pockets with flowers, sneeze, sneeze, we all fall down."
Accompanied by weird songs, the monster gradually approached Arthur.
