Before long, Mr. kesima received a letter of apology from mennon. He just looked at it and said to Mrs. kesima: "this letter was not written by him, but by a lame man. He can''t write such a good word."


    The lame man is the housekeeper around mennong. His real name has long been forgotten, but there are many pseudonyms. Before dawn, the lame man was a tutor of an aristocrat. His leg was broken by the children of the aristocrat. He broke it after beating it more than ten times with a wooden stick. Since then, he has had the nickname Mr. kesma calls lame. He said he was lame, but he couldn''t find it without looking carefully.


    This guy looked soft and gentle at that time. In fact, he was a cruel man. At that time, the doctor said that his leg could be saved, but he wanted to be lame. He asked the doctor if there was any way not to be lame. The doctor told him to hit a steel bar and fix the leg bone with a very thin but high-strength special steel wire, so it won''t look too lame. He agreed, and then shouted in bed with a sore throat for more than a week.


    It''s not that he didn''t hurt after a week, but he lost his voice and couldn''t shout out. Since then, everyone respectfully called him "lame".


    Mrs. kesma looked at the gorgeous font on the letter and nodded, "it''s really a lame word. Mennon can''t write it. What''s written on the letter?"


    Mr. kesma threw the letter to Mrs. kesma, then lay in his easy chair with his pipe in his mouth and took two puffs. When Mrs. kesima asked him what he planned after reading the letter, Mr. kesima had a smile on his rigid face, "since he apologized, it''s OK." facing Mrs. kesima''s disdainful eyes, Mr. kesima continued: "what he wants to hurt is that bastard''s son of Dulin. Tell Dulin about it and let him solve it by himself."


    "If he can''t do well, he''d better come back and farm with me. Then he''ll bring that girl back and have a few more children. He''ll be perfect in his life."


    For the older generation like Mr. kesma, reality is reality and ideal is ideal. In the past, he could challenge the decadent aristocracy with his own life for his ideal, but now he can give up everything and live the life he wants in the new world.


    But Mr. kesma may not know that Turing is much better than he thought.


    In Yilian, around Juan''s "suicide" case, ANP has studied it for a long time. He feels that the case is not so simple on the surface, or more complex than he imagined. He always feels that he may have overlooked something and dare not easily connect all the indirect evidence. In these clues and indirect evidence one by one, the most important link is missing, which can directly give Dooling a heavy blow.


    So he put down the case temporarily and took a circuitous way.


    In the hotel room, the police investigation bureau agents transferred from other places sat around him. He wrote and painted with charcoal on the snow-white wall of the hotel. While doing damage, he said: "I recently collected some gossip about Turin from ilian citizens. I think this will be the most powerful evidence to defeat Turin from the side.", He circled several names with a charcoal pen. "Not long ago, the provincial elegant people wanted to protest that Du Lin did not use the provincial elegant people. Therefore, they united with the workers'' Union and planned to launch a demonstration, but then the demonstration did not start. Find out what happened."


    "Second, Du Lin runs a non-governmental organization called the association in Yilian and tener. I think there may be something that Du Lin is very concerned about in this organization. Find out the members of the association and what they are engaged in."


    "Third, check this Carter. Some people say that Carter offended Elian''s local celebrities, the Forrest family, and then his wife left the local area. At the same time, the Forrest family disappeared. I think there may be a problem here. Find out."


    ANP put down his charcoal pen, patted his palm, took a blackened towel, wiped all the toner on his hand, and said very seriously to the agents present: "We are not facing ordinary criminals. He has very superb criminal means, a very smart mind and is good at playing with people''s hearts. What you think is evidence is not necessarily evidence. We must find witnesses!"


    He looked at his watch. "We don''t have much time. If we can''t catch this guy durin in the next ten days, he is likely to escape the punishment of the law. Gentlemen, please uphold justice!"


    After arranging the task, ANP continued to study the Juan case in the hands of the researchers. Now the case has come to a dead end. Without witnesses, it means that the indirect evidence in his hands can not produce a new definition of Juan''s death. Without the executor, if he can''t find the executor, he can''t be involved in Turin. In these days, he passed the only place on the scene A little clearer footprints, compared with all the shoemakers'' shops in the city, and found about 40 suspects.


    But these people have strong evidence of their absence... He frowned and thought for a while, and dialed the police station.


    "What? You mean Juan''s body hasn''t been buried yet?", ANP is surprised. As far as he knows, Juan is bankrupt and owes a lot of money, but his family is still there. Turin doesn''t seem to continue to pursue the account, leaving his family some way back. Maybe life won''t be as rich as before, but it''s always better than ordinary people.


    At that time, most of Juan''s mortgaged properties were his real estate, and his family''s private property was not mortgaged. These rich people could exchange thousands of dollars or more for any jewelry, so his family should live fairly well. ANP thought Juan had been buried. As long as the Empire did not belong to a criminal case and refused to collect the bodies of their families for burial, most families would bury the dead as soon as possible, so that they could return to the embrace of God.


    But Juan was not buried, which made ANP feel strange, but also a little more thought. He questioned the police officer who answered the phone. The police officer told him that after Juan''s death, his family did not come to claim the body, nor did they say they would be buried in the cemetery. The police department is also too lazy to advocate without authorization. What if Juan''s family comes to make trouble? The police also provided information. It is said that Juan''s children were dismissed to other places by him some time ago. They are on their way back. They should not consider the burial until their families gather.


    ANP immediately took his clothes and ran to the police station. In the morgue, he saw a bloodless Juan... It''s hard to see from the appearance that this pile... Is Juan. People who jump from a building are difficult to maintain their basic appearance. When they fall from the upstairs, the huge impact force will make people''s head bear the huge impact force to crack, and their limbs will be twisted and broken in unconscious waving. The internal organs of the abdominal cavity may be squeezed out of the gang door, or they may tear the skin and directly spray out.


    Juan''s body is in bad condition. In addition to the internal organs, his head is flat and his limbs are twisted. The most important thing is that his clothes are gone.


    "Where are his clothes?", ANP glanced at the body after simple convergence, and there was no need to continue looking. Even if any clues were destroyed, he placed his hope in the clothes Juan was wearing at that time.


    The police officer soon handed him the bag containing Juan''s relics. He rummaged around in the evidence room for more than an hour and found a clue that might or might not be useful.


    When he returned the things to the little policeman, he casually asked, "I saw a lot of cigarette ends on the roof. Does he have a big addiction?"


    The little policeman shrugged his shoulders. "Do you think I can understand the living habits of these big people?"


    After thanking, ANP returned to the morgue and took out Juan''s tongue. His tongue was blue, but there was a layer of burnt yellow coating on the surface of his tongue. ANP dug around, found a nail clipper, scraped off the burnt yellow thing on the tongue coating, put it in a small bag and left the police station without changing his face.


    He not only illegally obtained evidence, but also stole a lighter in the evidence. It is reasonable that his behavior will make these evidence lose their legal benefits, but ANP doesn''t care very much. If necessary, just fill in a procedure. Now it''s just too late.


    He first asked someone to test the burnt yellow things on Juan''s tongue coating, then found the hotel manager and asked about Juan''s life. He learned from the hotel manager that Juan didn''t smoke, at least he didn''t smoke in public. It''s unclear whether he smoked at home.


    ANP returned to the room and studied the "stolen" lighter over and over. He determined that it was a very valuable lighter. In addition to the sterling silver body, there was a small Ruby on the lion''s eye carved on the lighter shell. There are a series of numbers at the bottom of the lighter. The price of such a lighter will never be cheap, which is a major discovery in this case.


    He continued to add his clues and chain of evidence. He had a faint feeling that all doubts would soon surface.


    The test results came out before the meal. Those things are cigarette tar. The cigarette ends on the roof should be smoked by Juan, but he doesn''t smoke. Why did he smoke so much on the roof? Did Doolin say something to him in other ways, and someone sent a message to him, and what did he say to force Juan to jump off the roof?