Chapter 1355: ask

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When he came out of Joseph's house, Joseph's housekeeper kept delivering it to the door before leaving. Binks asked: "Should I check it in the hotel next?"
"Yes, but before that we might as well go to dinner." Epcillin said.
"Oh!" Binks laughed while covering his cooing stomach: "You don't say I have forgotten, we only arrived here in the evening to come to the Joseph's house to inquire about the case. The stomach is really hungry. Noisy opinion. Hey, I know that the streets over there are the busiest, and there are many restaurants, so go over there."
Epcillin chuckled: "You are the most familiar here, it's up to the sheriff to decide."
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"Look, look! The smelly hooligans around me are always touching and touching me, and they are all dirty by them." The beautiful girl was aggrieved and unhappy, meaning she was urging to leave.
The white-haired man saw that the beautiful women were determined to leave, and it was not good to violate their hearts. They had to say: "Well, let's go, let's go. You are so anxious to go to the hotel one by one, I'm afraid you haven't passed the zero night market. Come out and play."
"Isn't that right, Young Master is so powerful?" A blond beauty winked, her eyes blinked, as if she could take away the soul of a person.
"Of course it is true." The white-haired man's smile was smug: "You just wait and see, I must ask you to cry and surrender."
"Young Master is very good, we haven't seen such a powerful man yet." The beautiful women are coquettish and whining, saying unbelief in their mouths, but their bodies are desperately sticking up.
The dark-haired man embraced and smiled mysteriously: "Young Master brought good things tonight, I heard that it was used by all kings."
"Is it?" The women were curious and surprised. They didn't know whether it was real or fake. They just hurriedly hurriedly: "Go to the hotel and try it."
The ladies shouted and shoved, pushing two handsome men out of the bar. As soon as he left the bar, he met the man carrying the coffin.
"Huh?" The rickshaw boy who had been walking constantly stopped here and turned his eyes to the faces of black-haired men and white-haired men.
Both men frowned, and the white-haired man said angrily: "Who dares to block my way, do you want to live?"
The rickety boy stuck in the door motionless, staring coldly at the two without blinking.
"What kind of person is this?" The beautiful women all showed their disgusted eyes, their hands flapping in front of their noses, as if there was something smelling on the other person's body.
The white-haired man was very annoyed: "Don't you let it go? Get away, get away, don't blame me for beating you."
The rickety boy remained immobile, and his ruthless eyes were like a cold knife, penetrating the bottom of his heart.
"You..." The white-haired man was going to swell again, but he saw the rickety boy turned his head slowly and started again step by step, step by step.
The white-haired man curled his lip: "Cut, it's his acquaintance, otherwise I have to hit him and get up."
"Okay, well, Young Master, just ignore that stinky beggar, and don't spoil your interest. Let's go merry." The beautiful women yelled and giggled.
Looking at the crowd, the Ricket boy lowered his head, and then really left.
Alice saw this scene across the street and whispered dissatisfiedly: "Who's that! Everyone is so pitiful and treats him so much, none of these dudes are really good. By the way, Binkes, How did you bring us here for dinner?"
Binks smiled: "Is there anything wrong here?"
Alice said: "Look, this street is clearly full of places, which places to eat."
"Who said no?" Binkes pointed with his hand. "Look, isn't there a restaurant over there? Besides, everyone is an adult, why care about that."
"You..." Alice knew he was deliberately embarrassing herself, so she had no way of knowing him.
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Joseph's house, Joseph Paul was alone in the living room for a long time, and suddenly shouted: "Housekeeper, housekeeper."
"Come on, is there anything wrong with the master?" The butler asked.
Paul smothered his cigarette holder and asked, "Where is Venati, is he not at home?"
The butler said: "Young Master is out and should be with Master Cesanil."
Paul was very angry when he heard this: "Huh, this guy, he only knows how to play with those wine and meat friends, especially this Cesanil, the two are mixed together every day! You find someone to bring him back, just Say I have something to find him."
"Yes, I will go here."
"Huh, this son!"
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After spending time in the restaurant, Binks took someone to the Sausage Dog Hotel. After showing the ID card at the front desk, Binkes asked the lady at the front desk, "Are you there on June 15?"
"Day or night."
"In the evening. It should be said that it is from 10 pm to 9 am the next day."
The lady at the front desk nodded and said, "I'm here. I was on the night shift that day."
Binks said again: "I'll ask again, was there a group of people on the 15th, about two or thirty people, settled in your hotel."
The lady at the front desk said, "Are you asking about the mayor of Xisha?"
"You know him?"
The lady at the front desk said: "He has stayed in our hotel several times before and I recognize him. He also stayed with us on the 15th of last month. I still remember Mr. Joseph coming to the hotel the next day to see him off, the result card Mayor Lied had long gone, he didn't see it."
"It seems that what Joseph Paul said is true."
Alice asked the lady at the front desk: "Do you remember when Mayor Kalid left the wine? It was the next day."
"You asked me to check to see when they left the room." The lady at the front desk flipped through the notebook: "Yes, it's 5:40 in the morning."
"So early at 5:40 am?" Binks was surprised.
"Yeah." The lady at the front desk said, "I still remember that they were in a hurry that day, as if they were very anxious."
"Anxious, how can you be anxious? Is it what happened?" Epcillin whispered to himself.
The lady at the reception desk thought back and nodded: "It's very anxious, oh, it seems that something has been lost anxiously looking for."
"Lost things? How did you check out if you lost something?" Epsilin noticed a question during this time and hurriedly said to the front desk: "You think about it again, what happened that night?"
"This makes me think about it." The lady at the front desk thought about it for a while, and suddenly said: "Yes, someone came to Mr. Mayor that night."
"When? Who is it?"
The lady at the front desk recalled: "It was probably around two o'clock in the morning. The man asked me which room mayor Kalid was in. I asked who he was. He said that he was a servant of the Joseph family. Mr. Mr. Spokesman. Because when Mayor Kalid stayed in our hotel before, Mr. Joseph or his servants often came here to find the mayor, so I didn’t care too much and told him directly the room The number made him go up."
"Have you seen the person's appearance clearly?"
"Um...he is wearing a suit, short blond hair, and green eyes. What he looks like...high nose, pointed jaw...I can't remember anything else."
"It would be Nissim to listen to the description." Binks said.
"What about later?"
The front desk lady said: "Later, he came down with Mr. Mayor."
"You mean that the two of them came down together?" Binks asked.
The receptionist nodded: "Yeah, they left the hotel together."
"Is there anything unusual?"
The front desk shook his head: "No, there is nothing unusual. I just thought the mayor would go out so late."
Binks busy asked again: "When will the mayor return to the hotel?"
"When did you return...When did you return..." The lady at the front desk shook her head again: "I can't remember it. It was too late that day and I fell asleep. I didn't see when the mayor returned. Ah!"
"how?"
The front desk lady said: "Will the mayor not come back that night, so those talents will check out in a hurry?"
Binks glared, his fists clenched: "It must be so!"
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