Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

After escorting Charlie, the police began to close the team and left by helicopter.Everyone at the scene finally began to take a deep breath. Edward stood on the podium, delivered a sincere and apologetic speech, and took out his collection of famous wine to share with the guests.

Thinking that the matter had come to an end, the staff of the Film Research Institute also gathered together and raised their glasses.

"Although I really want to hear your deduction, but you don't actually mean to bring the murderer to justice?"

Shirley felt that it would be better for such a vicious murderer to be locked up in prison.

However, she doesn't believe in absolute justice, even if the result leads to a mistake, it has nothing to do with her.

A strong sense of justice can only be displayed by a guy with spare energy, and it doesn't match him at all.

As for the fact that Winnet did not reverse the case for Otis...

Probably want to meet with the other party in private.

Shirley thought, sick guys are always attracted to each other, why not yourself?

She was confident in herself, confident that Winnet would not feel bored.

……

In the evening, the ship was quiet again.

With such a vicious incident happening on the front foot, Edward naturally did not hold a banquet, but opened the entertainment facilities outside the leisure room.

The members of the Film Research Society, Clyde, and Sophia originally wanted to have a drink there, but, in the spirit of not causing trouble to the host as much as possible, coupled with the insistence of Chikako Ikeda, the filming continued.

This time I come to the second half of the short film, the main part is a chase.

Clyde, who sacrificed himself to protect his girlfriend and suspended animation, secretly turned into a hunter who hunted everyone.Contradictions arose during the flight and the personnel dispersed.

At Winnett's request, they filmed on the back of the ship, which is not open to passengers - for safety reasons.

Since it was filmed in sections, Winnett and Clyde waited at the back end ahead of time.

Clyde held up the heavy armor, put it on easily without her help, and tried to swing the short blade.

Seeing his smooth movements, Winnet was more certain of her guess. Compared with the timid Otis, Clyde in front of her was extremely calm. Even after seeing the head, he quickly adjusted his state, as if It's the same as knowing where the head is from the very beginning.

Winnet took two steps on the deck, and the sea breeze blew away her long fluffy hair.She turned around, saw Clyde who pulled off his mask, and smiled slightly.

"Mr. Clyde...or should I call you Mr. Prisoner who caused the murder on the ship?"

Clyde was startled when he heard that.

He is not flustered, in his eyes, there are no omissions in his plan, and all the processes are being carried out according to his expectations.

Clyde opened his arms and said, "Miss Moriarty, I don't understand what you mean."

"Since the 'murderer' you presupposed has been brought to justice, perhaps we don't need to make false claims."

Clyde felt that Winnet was looking into his eyes, as if he was absolutely sure that this was not just a joke.He took off his helmet, his messy blond hair fell on his cheeks, and let out a sullen smile. Gradually, his smile became bigger and more crazy. Cover up, leaving only exaggerated Yan Yi.

Winnet felt that the scene was familiar.

Damn it, why does Ye Shenyue have a sense of déjà vu?

Can anyone else do it? .jgp

Miss Winnet wanted to laugh, it was obviously a very serious matter, but she just couldn't help it.

puff!

"..." Clyde saw Winnet's disdainful smile, his laughter gradually stopped, and his face gradually turned cold.

He was actually laughed at!

As a ferocious criminal who planned a wonderful crime, he was laughed at by a powerless woman.

Does she feel that God can protect her from harm?

Clyde pointed the dagger in his hand at Winnet, and asked sharply, "I'm curious, how did you find out that the murderer was actually mine?"

He couldn't help but want to figure it out before shutting this woman up for good, as if there was a blemish in his perfect art and he had to find it.

Miss Winnet coughed, she really lost her composure just now.A good pastor has to say "you're right" or "you're wrong" even when you feel like laughing.

So it should be when zealously praises the achievements and ingenuity of others, or condemns sins and ignorance of the Bible.

Winnet did a good job of expression management, she said:

"Please forgive my gaffe. As for knowing that you are the murderer, I am actually not so sure. When I saw that the armor used to hold the human head was carrying a broadsword, I felt very strange. The other armors are some medieval equipment swords, but this one in your hand has a strong sense of modern craftsmanship. So I guess, the original weapon held by the armor is a sharp saber."

"Oh?"

Clyde laughed happily after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, he made a low-level mistake in this kind of place. However, the weapons of these armors have no rules at all, and he didn't have a chance to check carefully, so he made a subtle mistake in the replacement.

It's hard to see with both eyes, but you have surprisingly keen observation skills...

what a pity……

Clyde: "Tell me, why do you think it's a saber?"

"Your movement," Winnet waved her arm, simulating it, "I have seen other people use similar cold weapons when holding and slashing. When you use the short blade, I am afraid it is because of habit. , your slashing can’t get rid of the shadow of the blade. It can cut off the head sharply, and it can’t be too large... In this way, the types are also limited to a certain range, and those that match the armor style , I am afraid there is only a saber."

"Using a saber, it is very difficult for a beginner to achieve such a crisp and neat owl's head."

Winnet had seen Ji Luxi wielding cold weapons other than daggers, including sabers, but those were out-of-the-ordinary methods, and Ji Luxi did not teach her.

Listening to Winnet's analysis, Clyde applauded and let out a complicated and regretful sigh: "It's wonderful, please continue."

"Sir, I am not a detective. In my opinion, most of the inferences of Detective Charlie are correct, and Otis is not lying. You played Baron Arman and hired him. And the reason why no one The reason for seeing Baron Arman is because in the eyes of others you are Clyde, but in the eyes of the fake Otis it is Arman."

"The reason why you showed that you have hatred and familiarity with Otis is also to let Otis rehearse according to your script. Presumably, you have described the real Otis' relationship with him long before this. relationship, so when he hears your name, he will initiate a conversation."

Clyde took a deep breath and stared blankly at Winnet.

Did you expect this?

He was surprised to find that all his disguise seemed to be seen through by the girl in front of him.How could such keen observation and meticulous thinking appear in front of him without preparation?

Clyde was in a panic for a moment, he concentrated his attention, trying to find something strange from the sound of the waves and the wind.Or look up or turn around to see if there are other people around, or if a gun has been aimed at him.

However, he didn't notice anything.

No backup?Clyde wondered, the woman in front of him was not stupid.He told the whole story like a desperate criminal:

"That's right, Miss Moriarty. I'm starting to wonder if you have the same intellect as Professor Moriarty in the novel, so you can figure out my entire criminal plan." He ignited his passion like a rival Speech, "Yes, I'm the one who started it all. But they're all damned, Miss Reverend. We're all guilty, as you think, and I've never denied it! Stanley was a villain, and he used du As a shareholder of Rand, he attracted other people to invest in listed companies that were not doing well, causing many poor families to go bankrupt, and he used this to let young ignorant girls fall into his clutches... He caused many people to die, and he deserved it .”

Clyde didn't have the slightest remorse for committing a crime. Instead, he seemed to have found a vent, comparing himself to the incarnation of justice, and his whole body seemed to be burning in a raging fire.

He continued: "Baron Arman, he is even more of a jerk! He deserted on the African battlefield, seduced ignorant country girls, and then returned to his castle...he killed his own father and disguised himself as his father , leave the inheritance to himself! Stupid guys he kept it from him, but I found out. About Albert, you don't want to know...he is doing disgusting things in the name of God .”

"Otis... oh, Otis! I've sent him to hell long ago! On this ship, it's just a thief, a cowardly murderer, fortunately, he looks exactly like Otis , Therefore, I let him go and let him go to prison to reflect on his crimes!"

Miss Winnet was shocked by his output. Why are you so excited?

She quietly listened to all of Clyde's motives, and there was a hidden meaning in all of her words... They should all die, and I was doing harm to the people.

She originally thought that Clyde was a more mature criminal, but after listening to it, she was not sure again.

It's not me who's wrong, it's the world! .jpg

Miss Winnet said: Wake up, you are not a prince, nor do you have the power to change the world, and your life is not so magnificent!

Well, it seems that to some extent, the murders on this ship seem to be earth-shattering enough.

Ms. Winnet felt that she was far behind this gentleman in the direction of Secondary Two. She carefully considered her words and thought about how to communicate with him.

Clyde looked at Winnet again, and he finally put on a straight face.

He said so much, but the woman didn't react at all, whether she was unaware of her situation, or she was confident.

"Since you know that I am a prisoner, why do you still appear in front of me openly, and even provoke me?"

Clyde was about to ask one last question.

Finally asked.

Winnet felt as if she was squeezing toothpaste. Talking to him made her tired, and she already wanted to go back to the room early to touch Shirley.

"Sir, I didn't mean to provoke you." Winnet said, "On the contrary, I want to hire you as my assistant. I appreciate your ability."

Well, only ability.

"..." Clyde was left speechless.

He talked a lot in eloquence, and in the end, you, a famous detective who seems to want to reveal the answer, actually want to hire him as a murderer?

Clyde thought he heard it wrong, but the cold armor on his body and the sea breeze made him extremely sober.He thought carefully, why did the heir to the chairman of the Durant Group appoint him to eradicate dissidents and pave the way for himself?

He remembered that the woman in front of him claimed to be a pastor. Could it be that she wanted to persuade him to be good, like a priest who listened to sinners praying and weeping with joy?

Clyde put away the blade and killed her here, and he was indisputable.If it was to unmask him, she could have chosen to do it back when the police were still around - raising those doubts.

Clyde looked puzzled: "What does this mean?"

"Literally, sir. I think you are a qualified assistant from the criminal point of view." Winnet gradually smiled, "The reason why I can guess your plan is to think from the criminal's point of view. Instead of gathering evidence and getting judgments... After all, evidence is only needed for a trial in the sun."

At this moment, Clyde sensed a hint of danger.

Winnet's smile made him smell the same kind.

"What can you offer me?" Clyde asked.

Winnet didn't hate this kind of conversation starting from the conclusion, she corrected: "Sir, it's not what I can offer you, but what you want... I don't know, whether this 'acting' on the ship Is that enough for you?"

Clyde denied it in his heart. At the moment when his hands were stained with blood, he still had a trace of hesitation and intolerance. After more bathing, the strange feeling disappeared, and the blood was as painful as swallowing a ball of flames. He wanted more .

As long as the starting point is "just" to him, he doesn't mind doing something dangerous, especially separating the evil from the good - with his ingenuity and fiery determination - like God's scavenger, sweep away those who do evil.

But he couldn't figure it out, as the future chairman of Durant, what exactly does this honorable lady need him to do.He could see that Mr. Edward treated her sincerely, and he didn't mean to be superficial.

"Ma'am, this is a tempting proposition."

"Answer."

Winnet doesn't talk nonsense.

"I need a little time, or you tell me now, your reliance... On this empty deck, what gave you confidence, because you decided that I dare not kill you?"

"Sir, it's no good talking big, if you can."

"Oh?" Clyde laughed loudly. "You mean, I, wearing armor and weapons, am no match for your noble lady. Excuse me, can you see my face clearly?"

Clyde said to her while stepping on his heavy iron boots.

Facing the threat in his words, Winnet didn't panic at all: "It just so happens that they are coming over too. The filming is in progress, so you should try your best."

She's talking about the final chase, the scene in which the knights hunt down the remaining survivors.Clyde frowned. He was about to continue talking when he heard the sound of the cabin door being opened, so he fell silent again.The reliance on speaking freely is the sound of howling sea wind.

He squeezed out a smile and faced the members of the Film Research Institute who rushed over, "Has the filming on your side been completed?"

Kakutani Hiroki closed the inner hatch, "It's done."Several ladies felt a little uncomfortable in the cold wind, even though they put on down jackets.Shooting the final scene required Winnet to run up to the deck, which didn't take long.

Suzuki Ayako looked at Winnet with great concern: "Miss Moriarty, is there any problem?"

"Just call me Winnet," she replied confidently, taking off her cold-proof gear, as if she was not affected by the cold wind at all, "Let's start quickly, the guest who lives in the same room as me , the temper is not very good, I don't want to affect her in the middle of the night."

Miss Winnet complained a little verbally, but she would never dare to say such a thing in person.

Although Shirley has a girlish and cute mind, she will confront her when she is angry, but the method is "cold and violent".

Ms. Winnett often sees girls in love counseling, and knows that this kind of confrontation is actually a kind of intimacy. Although she can figure out the part of her mind, she is not very smart in coping methods.

It is true that the mood I like is like a bright and brisk music melody, but it can also make people fascinated, calm and helpless.

The group returned to the interior of the cabin, and the final stage of filming finally began.

After the signal was sent, Clyde, wearing knight armor, rushed out from the end of the corridor, his heavy iron boots clanging loudly.Winnet ran along the steps towards the cabin door in a panic, but at a different speed than planned.Clyde quickly caught up with her, swinging the dagger from a high place, making a frightening sound of piercing the air, Winnet narrowly avoided it.

Although it was different from the script, Chikako Ikeda did not stop, but told others to continue filming.

In just seven or eight seconds, Winnet kept opening the door in the narrow space and dodged Clyde's attack. At the moment when his center was unstable, Winnett kicked the seam of his armor, causing his The dagger was embedded in the wheel on the door. Winnett spun the wheel, opened the hatch, and came to the cloudy deck. At this moment, lightning suddenly struck.

It wasn't until we reached the edge of the deck that the final scene came to a close.

"It's really wonderful, how did you do it?" Kakutani Hiroki asked impatiently.

Clyde looked at the dagger in his hand in disbelief, was stunned for a moment, then lifted his cheeks and smiled.

"We did a rehearsal in advance to make the process look a little more thrilling, didn't we, Miss Moriarty?"