"The colonel who is blind in one eye and has a broken hand?" Nick asked in surprise, "How is that possible? At the crime scene, he used his uninjured hand to hold the gun and fire at the murderer."
"Damn it, if you f * cking interrupt me again, I'll kill you." Sergei pulled out his gun and pointed it at Nick. "Are you an idiot? I'm talking about one of the murderers, one of them. Do you understand? Idiot Americans. "
"Yes, I understand." With a gun pointed at him, no matter how unwilling Nick was, he had to be obedient. He raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender. "Continue."
"Damn it, I hate you Americans." His train of thought was interrupted, and Sergei pondered for a moment before saying, "This incident started more than twenty years ago, in 1974. At that time, Marko was just an adventurer who wandered between the East and the West for money, not even caring about his life.
That year, he went to Africa and cooperated with our people to develop a gold mine with a huge output in Ulan Jia Jia Jia's country. After signing the contract, at the evening reception.
At the dinner party, no one noticed a plane flying over from afar, except for Major Ulanja, who was the head bucket guard at that time. However, what was surprising was that Ulanja didn't save his head bucket, but protected Marco.
A bomb landed on the grass outside the banquet hall. After the explosion, Marco was fine, but Ulanja lost his left hand and left eye. He lay in bed for a full eleven months before waking up.
However, what awaited him wasn't honor, but pain because his engaged wife, Madeleine Butler, died in childbirth. "
"Childbirth?" Audrey interrupted Sergei.
Sergei looked at Audrey and nodded silently. "Yes, but Madeleine Butler's child wasn't Ulanja's, but Marco's."
"What?"
"My God." Nick and Audrey exclaimed. "Is that old man that bad?"
"Bad?" Sergei looked at Nick and Audrey mockingly. "People who dare to wander between two camps, bad isn't enough to describe them. They are devils and butchers.
But so what if you're powerful? Being targeted by two camps, you have nowhere to hide even if you want to. After that explosion, Marco seemed to have changed into a different person. "
Thinking for a moment, Sergei seemed to have recalled something terrifying and shivered as he shook his head.
"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Anyway, Madeleine Butler died due to a difficult birth, and so did the boy in her belly.
After learning about his fiancée's situation, the colonel never mentioned Madeleine again. He devoted himself to the mining area in Africa, working as a security chief and tribal leader with a small share of the shares.
Until two years ago, when the Marco family had a party. "
Sergei paused and recalled for a few seconds before continuing, "That night, the colonel, who never drinks, came to my room with a bottle of McAllen's whiskey and wanted to drink with me.
My God, that was a rare 1956 vintage of Macallan. I certainly wouldn't refuse such a thing, but the Colonel stayed in my room after it was gone and kept talking nonsense.
Who would have the mood to chat with him? So, I pretended to be drunk. As I pretended to be drunk, I heard the colonel ask me a question.
Sergei, what do you think someone should do if they want to kill Marco Kans? "
"Ah," Audrey covered her mouth and looked at Sergei in shock, while Nick asked excitedly, "What did you say? What did you say?"
Looking at the shocked Audrey and the excited Nick, Sergei couldn't help but ask Audrey, "Did anyone tell you that your husband is an asshole?"
"Well, well," Audrey covered her face and looked at Sergei awkwardly.
"Damn it, I'm a police officer. I can't be affected by my emotions when investigating a case."
Sergei rolled his eyes at the quibbling Nick. Nick could only thicken his skin and say, "Let's not talk about this anymore. Tell me what you said, it will help the case."
"Okay," Sergei shrugged and continued, "I told the colonel that the place to do it had to be a remote place, and then create chaos.
The most important thing was that everyone present had a motive to do it. That way, the real murderer could hide among the others and the police wouldn't be able to find any evidence. "
"Isn't it amazing that the plan I was talking about happened on that yacht?" Sergei confessed. "I was the one who told the murderer how to kill Marco."
"Bang, bang, bang."
A series of knocks came from the door, scaring the nervous three people so much that they almost jumped up.
"Bang, bang, bang." There was another series of knocks. Sergei reacted and pulled out his gun. He said to Nick and Audrey, "Quickly hide in the closet. I didn't call you, so don't come out, understand?"
"Yes, yes," Looking at the gun in Sergei's hand, Nick and Audrey hurriedly nodded and obediently hid in the closet.
Before entering the closet, Audrey pointed the camera in her hand at the door of the room and put it in the gap under the closet.
Not long after, Sergei opened the door and said a few words to the person outside. Nick suddenly heard three very soft "Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds, followed by the sound of the door closing and the sound of Sergei, that big fatty, falling to the ground.
"Damn it," Nick, who had been a police officer for twenty years, would be an idiot if he couldn't tell that it was the sound of a silencer. He pushed open the closet, took out the camera from under the closet, and pulled Audrey out of the window.
When they climbed to 807, they saw Ulan and Colonel watching TV in the room. But what was strange was that even though the Colonel was wearing a vest and shorts, he still had a holster and a revolver on his shoulder.
However, this also proved that the person who killed Sergei wasn't the Colonel. Nick and Audrey lowered their heads and carefully climbed through the Colonel's room to 806.
They were surprised to see Grace Ballard pull Ah-San into the room. As soon as they entered the room, the two fell on the bed and started messing around.
"Damn it, Nick, can't you have some shame?" Seeing Nick looking at the room with interest, Audrey slapped him unhappily and reminded him, "Hurry up, we have to call the police immediately. Otherwise, the two of us will become murderers."
"Okay," Just as Nick was about to leave, he saw that Ah-San called Vikra fell down in less than a minute.
Vikra, who was also a billionaire, probably knew that he had lost a lot of face. He quickly promised Grace that if she didn't tell anyone about him, he would take Grace to buy goods.
Hearing that Grace had asked for Vikra's New York apartment, Nick couldn't accept it and cursed the couple in his heart. He angrily climbed through the window and followed Audrey.
When he climbed to Audrey's side, he saw that Audrey was staring at the guest room through the window, "What's wrong?"
Audrey quickly turned back and whispered, "Shut up, lower your voice, I saw Suzy loading a gun."
"What kind of gun?" Nick asked in a low voice, "Did you see the silencer?"
"I don't know," Audrey looked at Nick angrily, "lower your voice."
She turned her head and looked into the guest room again, "Damn it, she seems to be going out."
When she saw that Suzy had really gone out, Audrey quickly climbed through the open window and pulled Nick, "Hurry up, let's follow Suzy and see where she's going with a gun so late at night."
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