Jim Rhode was stunned when he heard this.

Locke's expression was brilliant.

"What, Mr. Rhode, you're not just kidding."

“…what, no!”

Jim Rod quickly came back to his senses in a daze, looked at the expression on Locke's face, and laughed: "I just thought Mr. Broughton's itinerary was relatively hasty..."

"It was before this morning, now, not anymore," Locke said.

Jim Rhode: "…"

At the normal pace of the story, the story should have been written like this.

Locke found the body, and then, the villain, Jim Rhode, was furious and arranged for his men to find a way to destroy Anila Kaz's body, or to make Anila Kaz's body disappear again.

In this way, things will be easier.

If the other party overturns the table, then just overturn the table and play. There is no need for Rock to take action. Carrie can do it alone. Moreover, it doesn’t take a night at all, and one hour is enough.

For the rest of the time, clean up your tail and then go back to New York early tomorrow morning, and the time is just right.

This is a written script.

But now?

Some people don’t follow the script and just don’t know how to mess with Locke. Moreover, from a certain perspective, Jim Rhode can be regarded as a high IQ opponent.

The reason is very simple.

Busen Kazz's suicide note is untenable. Although it explains the motivation, Lake Leri will not be open to the public in December. Moreover, if it is Busen Kazz, it must be the cooperation of people within the Doran Church.

Just a monitoring is not something that Bousen Katz can modify.

Then this so-called Mullen was introduced.

Mullen is a member of the church, and Jim Rod even said that Mullen is the fifth in command of the church. If Mullen is the murderer and Busen Katz just doesn't want Mullen to reveal his choice to sacrifice himself, it makes perfect sense.

Perfect logical chain.

but……

Why do you have to provoke me?

Rock looked at Jim Rod with a smile. He was already hesitating, but considering that the chance of life was set by himself, he had already planned to follow his own rules.

But Jim Rhode is so desperate that he has to provoke him.

I just said that you have a high IQ, but I didn’t expect that you made a mistake again.

Locke smiled and said, "So, Mr. Rod, do you welcome me to your witch trial rally three days later?"

Jim Rhodes' expression was a little nervous: "Of course, it's a pleasure for Mr. Broughton to come to participate."

"Then let's just say that."

Locke smiled and said, "The air ticket can be changed at any time. When you come to New Orleans, it is rare to encounter such an event that you heard once a hundred years. It's a pity not to see it."

After saying that.

Lock left a word, I must be there, and then he took Carrie away.

Jim Rhode's face collapsed the moment Locke turned around.

Why am I so fucking bad?

but……

After Jim Rhode's face collapsed, he instantly filled with smiles and walked up, sending away Cop, Locke and Carrie who took Mullen away with a smile.

"Boss..."

"Shut up!"

Jim Rhode came over again under his hands, and when he was about to speak, he undoubtedly hit the crater and directly endured Jim Rhode's depressing fire that had nowhere to vent.

After a while.

Jim Rhode's eyes flashed: "How about Fox?"

"The witch is foreign, and it is very hidden."

"...I'll let him not do it after finding it, give me a message."

"good."

Jim Rhode looked at the disappeared taillights and took a deep breath to calm down his inner depression. Then, he let out a heavy breath.

In the interrogation room of the New Orleans Police Department.

After Ian Mullen was brought back, she sat in the interrogation room.

but……

It looks very strange.

In the observation room.

Detective Keno looked through the information about Ian Mullen printed out by the police, and then, through the observation mirror, looked at Ian Mullen in the interrogation room with some strangeness: "Since I came back, I don't seem to have said a word yet."

Locke and Carrie were also in the observation room with signs of temporary visitors.

Just then.

The door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and then Inspector Cop Thornton walked in with a stack of information. Ian Mullen, who was sitting in the chair, then pulled his eyes away from his straight-up and fell on Inspector Cop Thornton.

"good afternoon."

Cop smiled and acted like an old friend. He pulled open the chair, sat down, and said with concern: "Do you need a cup of coffee? The coffee here is good."

Said.

Before Cup could wait for Ian Mullen to speak opposite him, he shouted to the door.

Detective Keno in the observation room looked at the person in the interrogation room and was talking to the suspect, with a gaze on his face, like a veteran general who was in control of everything. The corners of his mouth raised and introduced to Locke and Carrie: "Any suspect, as long as he is seized by Cop, will definitely reveal his true colors."

Carrie said, “Is this why you like Cop?”

Detective Keno, whose face was full of the expressions of a little fan, was slightly shocked, and laughed dryly, haha, looking at Carrie.

Carrie looked at Detective Keno: "Detective Songton seems to be ten years older than Detective Keno."

Detective Keno coughed and yelled: "I just admire Detective Songdun."

Uh-huh.

appreciate.

Carrie glanced at Locke and said, "But why does Inspector Thornton look so...unclean?"

Detective Keno was slightly stunned, then laughed dryly: "Maybe Inspector Songdun has no other hobbies."

Carrie said oh, and looked at Locke from the bottom of her eyes.

It seems to be saying.

Detective Keno also knew that Cop was addicted to gambling.

This is the topic that Locke and Carrie chatted about when they came back from Lake Leary. Locke tended to be that Detective Keno didn't know.

After all, according to Locke's analysis, if Detective Keno knew that Cop was addicted to gambling, he would definitely intervene.

Gwen will definitely do this.

Locke has experienced this, and he hasn't been so good yet, Gwen is sure that he has a little psychological problem. Even after he refuses to see a psychologist, he learns his psychology by himself. Sometimes, a date can become a course of psychotherapy.

but……

Locke seemed to be thinking wrong.

In the interrogation room.

The coffee has been served there.

Copp also took a cup of coffee, took a sip, looked at sitting opposite, took the coffee, but there was no movement, Ian Mullen: "If you want to say anything, you can do it."

Ian Mullen held the coffee and looked at Cope.

Speak out.

The voice was hoarse, as if it was still a little screaming.

"this……"

Carrie couldn't help looking at Rock.

Locke raised his eyebrows.

The breath of magic.

"You may not believe what I want to say."

"You can try."
To be continued...