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Chapter 62 You are so sassy

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This work is too large and takes up almost the entire wall space.

This is a large oil painting, and the painter uses bold colors and delicate brushstrokes to draw a blasphemous picture.

A group of creatures that seem to be a combination of humans and dogs are eating several broken corpses.

Everyone who witnessed the portrait seemed to have something disappeared in their hearts. After a few seconds, they lowered their heads and tried not to let their eyes touch the painting as much as possible.

"vomit--"

Lemon squatted in the corner of the wall and vomited heavily.

Xiao Han was not as unsteady as Lemon, but frowned.

"Hang this thing in the bedroom, isn't he afraid of going to the bathroom to wet his pants when he gets up at night?"

"He doesn't set fire, he's not afraid of peeing his pants." Xiang Lan frowned, his face a little gloomy. "Maybe this is the artist. I really don't understand why these guys with quirks have developed such a strange habit."

This painting is indeed strange, and below the painting, it is scribbled with "Thefeast for Ghouls", which is probably translated in Chinese as "The Feast of Ghouls".

In addition, Xiang Lan and Xiao Han noticed that there were two photo frames on the bedside table, one of which was a smaller photo frame, which was a silver-gray-haired old man. He was sitting on a chair in a nightgown, and there was a photo in the other photo frame, which was a small house in the woods. One corner of the photo was slightly turned up and it didn't look very well fixed in the photo frame.

"The small house in the forest?" Xiao Han murmured to himself, "I have an ominous premonition when I hear the name."

Xiang Lan nodded in agreement, carefully took out the photos in the photo frame, and after flipping them over, he found that there was a line of small words on the back of the photo—

[City in the Forest, Conanby, 1917].

"Conanby, I remember correctly. This place seems to be a small village in Norfolk." Shen Xuan came over and expressed his opinion. "Conanby is in Norfolk. I think this is our goal. If nothing unexpected happens, Winslow should be here."

"So what should we do now?" Lemon was a little confused.

"Let's go to Winslow's study and studio first, maybe there will be other clues."

Xiao Han held his hand and said in contemplation, but at this moment, he heard a strange sound.

The sound was "raking" towards here at an extremely fast speed from a block away.

War sirens.

Is it a car?

Wait, no, at least seven or eight police cars rushed here.

"It's Tiaozi! Tiaozi is here!" Shen Xuan's face changed and he shouted softly, "How could those fools from Scotland come here? Who did you call the police?"

"That..." Lemon spoke.

"What?! You kid are so careless about being a detective? He actually led the note here!?"

"Isn't that guy Xiang Lan shot at someone's truck at night?" Lemon was so unfair that he immediately retorted, "Well, who detective will handle the case, and will he call the police?"

Xiao Han glanced at Lemon. If this guy hadn't spoken fluently in English, he would have thought Lemon was Chinese and a funny character, specifically used to activate the atmosphere.

"Anyway, don't stand there for now. Let's go quickly and meet at Elizabeth's house tomorrow morning."

As soon as Xiao Han said this, everyone immediately understood.

There is no way to go out together in this scene before us, and everyone must act separately.

"Okay, everyone, I'll take a step first." Xiang Lan still had the gentlemanly expression, sorted out her clothes, and walked down the stairs calmly. Then, Xiang Lan ran out from the back door as if she had stepped on a hot wheel on her feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Chen Xuan." Lemon looked at Chen Xuan, who was staring at Xiang Lan's back dumbfoundedly, with a full of perseverance on his face.

"Why, you want to run away?"

"Escape is a coward's behavior! It is definitely not the style of the Slavs!"

As he spoke, Lemon took out freshly squeezed lemon juice and sprayed it on himself a few times like perfume.

Then, Lemon took out two lemons with his left and right hands, turned around, and hid in the lemon bush in the garden in front of the villa. Lemon held his breath and quickly merged with the lemon bush.

"I will protect you in the shadow!"

"Damn it, what about the style of the Slavs?! What's the difference between you and a thief?"

Chen Xuan gritted his teeth and now he was the only one who was left with Xiao Han. The guys who were originally dealing with the case together got together again.

Seeing that everyone else had left, the two of them planned to leave with them.

At this moment, the two of them heard the sirens and had already arrived downstairs. The police would not be able to come up after a while.

It seems that the police have surrounded the place, and now they have no way to leave.

"It's over, we both really can't escape now."

Chen Xuan's face turned dark and he muttered to himself, while looking at Xiao Han next to him, but he found that Xiao Han was rummaging through the wardrobe of Winslow's bedroom. After a period of searching and wearing it, a new image suddenly appeared in front of him.

Top hats, coats, and all kinds of strange decorations.

"Why are you wearing Winslow's clothes? You're so sexy."

"I hid my hair in the top hat. I decorated it according to the image of Winslow in the photo. Now I just need to pray that those sticks don't look too good." Xiao Han was covered in the coat. The smell on this guy's clothes was a bit choking, but he still endured it. "We as detectives, we must have some life-saving methods."

"You?!" To be honest, if you don't get close and look carefully, you will be misunderstood.

"Okay, Chen Xuan, we will act like this later. I hope those notes will not doubt it."

Xiao Han coughed a few times, changed his voice and turned into a hoarse voice that was a bit close to the old man, while whispering in Shen Xuan's ear.

"Can this work?" Chen Xuan was suspicious.

"Just do what I said, believe me, a good show is about to begin."

Before Xiao Han finished speaking, Chen Xuan rushed out trotting all the way.

Then, Xiao Han followed Chen Xuan downstairs slowly, his face full of anger.

At this time, six or seven police cars had been parked under Winslow's villa. The police got out of the car, fired with flashlights, batons and guns, fully armed, and carefully investigated clues.
Chapter completed!
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