Wine and Gun

Note:

[1] Olga's remarks on "the gardener's hobby may change" can be found in "Confession to Persephone 05".

[2] "I am tired of the desolate and moving sea":

Adapted from Tennyson's "The Lotus Eater": "They are tired of the desolate and moving sea".

[3] I sent my soul into the realm of the underworld to explore the secrets of our afterlife: soon my soul returned: "I myself am heaven and hell."

——"The Rubais Collection"

[4] "Why Albarino's purpose is to give Herstal a gun, but he has to give him a key first" This ultimate question is answered by Professor Olga Molozze in a few chapters .

Chapter 94 Lotus Eater 05

Albarino lay on the soft bed, staring at the wall clock on the opposite wall.

Herstal had been away for nearly an hour, during which Albarino proved a few points: first, the doctor without a medical license should really not be in the house, anyway, there was no movement in the house; The plastic around his wrist was nowhere, and there seemed to be no feasible way to break the nylon strap; third, although he didn't know where he was now, either the house was soundproofed, or there was nothing next door. No one would come to save him anyway, even if he yelled.

Albarino grinded his back molars silently: it was almost half past five, and as far as he knew, Herstal was not a procrastinator.

...I suspect at most a few months, you can get out of here. You have choices, and your hobbies can change.

is that so?

Albarino frowned, he put his left thumb on the cold metal railing, groping to find a suitable angle for force, and then pressed his palm down sharply, only to hear a tooth-crunching sound. With a bang, his thumb joint was dislocated abruptly. Albarino took a slow breath, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and pulled his left hand slowly, slowly, from the nylon girdle.

Orion Hunter stood in front of the police station in White Oak Town, with an unlit cigarette in his mouth, and the filter tip had been bitten crookedly by him. He finally waited for the dawdling policeman, who handed the document he wanted into his hand and winked at him needlessly.

Hunter could only stuff a few more bills into the other party's hand, and the matter was over. Hunter leaned against the wall and opened the first page of the unsolved case thirty years ago.

His face sank immediately.

He had thought many times what case he would see on this file, but never the details were like this: The police found an aide and a layman of St. Anthony's Church hanged in the nave of the church , right in front of the cross, hang their two piano strings, which had been placed in a hut on the edge of the church cemetery, along with other repair tools, to repair the piano.

The most suspected crime was a priest. The priest was nowhere to be found when the police found the body, and nothing in the original bedroom was taken away. Of course, the police would suspect that he absconded in fear of the crime. After all, this case is a long time ago. At that time, surveillance cameras and the Internet were not very developed. A copy of the only photo of the suspect was also attached to the file.

——The appearance of Slade, who is thirty years younger, is almost unrecognizable compared to now, but Hunter still recognizes the disgusting eyes in the photo.

Shivering, he flipped to the next page, the way the unknown killer tied the ends of the piano strings looked so familiar. Fisherman's knot, he has seen similar pictures of knotted piano strings in the papers of many criminal psychologists.

This says a lot.

Hunter's hand holding the page couldn't help trembling, and the typefaces in front of him seemed to be gradually engulfed by blood-like brilliance-at this moment, he recalled all kinds of past events, as if a bright red line strung the scattered letters. All beads.

He first noticed the case of Albarino Bacques, where the suspect was strangled to death by piano strings, but had a sprig of mint flowers stuffed into his chest; Alan Todd was posing as a professional agent The man's pianist tricked into trying to catch Bob Langdon, but said there were two people on the phone, all men; Albarino's mother, a dangerous ex-murderer, and the bizarre kind that Doctor Bacchus himself saw. The look, and of course Herstal Armalite, who showed up at Sequoia Manor for no apparent reason, and Albarino, who was particularly interested in Stryder's case, agreed to be Stryker completely paradoxically. De's defense attorney's Amalette...

There is always an explanation for everything.

For example, Kaba Slade was indeed a pedophile thirty years ago, and god knows what he did to the kids in the choir at St Anthony's Church.

For example, Herstal Armalette is probably the Westland pianist. This can explain the pianist's extraordinarily bàonüè method of committing crimes against the qiángjian prisoners, and why Herstal wanted to sneak into the Sequoia Manor, but worked so hard to exonerate Slade.

...On this basis, the actions and positions of Albarino Bacchus are worth pondering.

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