Pluto, no matter when and where all represent death, and its symbol of stars with a reminder of the meaning! Close to the early morning, the mountains like rain, the composition of the Pluto symbol of Stevenson shrouded in a layer of indifference, and the demon moonlight through the mist, the suspicious until the terrible artistic conception finally fully show!

The cell phone signal was terrible at 600 meters on the mountain. We tried to call the police with the phone in the villa. Fortunately, the phone was open and the scene was handed over to the police.

The weird body, the death of the secret room, is a natural mystery novel, when the police came over, we first become the object of suspicion. But an autopsy revealed that Stevenson died at midnight from an unknown cause of death. The security video of the villa clearly recorded that we didn't arrive until 1:30 a. m., when no one came.

So I recorded the confession to go home to rest, was scolded by his wife, wry smile.

I thought there would be nothing about me except the funeral for Stevenson. But the police found Stevenson in the villa's safe, with all the property in two, several properties in the city to Macbeth, and the mountain villa, Stevenson House and all his works to me, and I went from a worthless third-rate writer to a billionaire. Similarly, Macbeth and I immediately became the highly suspected murder of the police, but there was no evidence.

Stevenson's parents were dead, he had no siblings or children, and his distant relatives were severed, so his funeral was held by Macbeth and me. He is known for his eccentric, with few close friends, no more people at the funeral, and only a few lamenting the lack of a cash cow publishers and readers who hear. The other is a malicious police officer, he is in charge of Stevenson's case of criminal investigation captain Hardison.

After he worshipped the dead, Hardison said slowly as we thanked him, " Come out, sooner or later. I will certainly find out the truth, and put the judgment of justice into your evil heart!”

We ignored this.

And another guest who gives us a headache but also a heart, she is Stevenson's mistress!

Stevenson was unmarried, and I had heard vaguely that he had a mistress living in the city below. Stevenson never hated interference in his personal life, until now when I first saw the woman, —— Emily.

Dressed in a dignified and serious black mourning clothes, her face wrapped under the black lace scarf, still can not hide the beauty of the national country. Long and white neck, high bridge of the nose, above the beautiful slightly frown. What was she worried about? This kind of woman I know, is not lamenting Stevenson's death, more is in resentment! Not only did Stevenson not leave her a penny, but he even transferred the property she lived in to Macbeth. And the latter knows me very well that conservatives will never be soft on vulgar women. I heard that Macbeth had ordered Emily to get away for twenty-four hours, and not to take away the same things that belonged to the house. Even at this funeral, Macbeth and I reluctantly promised her to come over.

The woman's beautiful eyes with sadness and disappointment, hard to ask us: " Do you really leave nothing to me? Even if we do not have the name of husband and wife, there are husband and wife, at least leave something to do my memorial.”

Macbeth said, " Sorry, there is no word about you in his will!”

When the beauty turned into a bitch, pointed at us and cursed: " I know, Stevenson must be killed by you, you covet his property! The doctor invented a poison that he could not be found, and killed Stevenson. The writer forged the will, and then gave perjury together. You villains!”

Then Hardison came to drag the woman away, not knowing what he had whispered in her ear, and the woman fell quiet, stared at us bitterly, and turned away.

"This kind of woman is really shameless, relying on beauty to exploit men like parasites. It seems that Stevenson also saw through her true face, and deserved not to give him a penny!”

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Macbeth said of Emily, I said lightly: " The hateful people must have pity, we don't have to go too far. I plan to give her the villa under my name, but somehow she is Stevenson's de facto lady.”

Macbeth was very surprised and said for a long time, " Fortunately I know your character, otherwise I would think you would be fascinated by this fox!”

When I was going to contact Emily the next day, she instead contacted me and said on the phone, "Mr.Sam, please, now only you can save me, please help me......"

I quickly asked: " Take your time, what has happened!”

The woman sobbed, and spoke it out off and on. Originally Hudson thought that Emily understand the situation, help solve the case, he took her back to help. Since the latter was almost homeless by Macbeth, Hardison temporarily placed her in his home. The next day, Emily got up in the morning last night to called for the homeowner who was sleeping in the study to avoid suspicion. With the door unlocked, she found Hardison lying on the table, screaming, prompting other neighbors to call the police.

Hardison's cause of death was almost identical to Stevenson's, with no scars on his body and no toxic reactions in his body. Emily, originally Stevenson's mistress and now living in Hardison's home, immediately replaced us as the prime suspect and was arrested by the police.

Emily, spoiled and miserable in prison, asked for help, after all, being a mistress is a shady business, she is not popular, and had to turn to two of Stevenson's old friends for help. As you ably, Macbeth scoffed and thought he deserved it. I read Stevenson's love and bail her out.

When I left, the relevant person asked me, " Mr.Sam, we have retained part of the evidence taken from Stevenson's House Villa. According to the law, we will return it to you now. Will you take it away now?”

I nodded and put a cardboard box in the back car.

Emily is homeless, so I can't put her in my home, or my wife would be jealous. Stevenson's house is ready to give her, so I drove Emily to the villa and said to her, " Live here for a while, if you need anything, call. If a woman answers the phone, you say it is the editor of xx magazine.”

Emily's pale and haggard cheeks flushed and said, " Please wait, thank me so hard to bail me out and send me to live here. Let me be at least make a cup of tea. But now give me a bath, okay?”

I also wanted to ask her about Hardison's death. The proximity to Stevenson's death was really suspicious.

After taking a bath, she was no doubt a very beautiful woman, her tall figure, her long, wet hair, rolling her up slightly; wet, wet, and shaken, with the woman's breath because of a vacuum. At that time, the setting sun gradually sets, yu xia yao light, the earth has begun to sink into the dark silence, the woman's back to the afterglow, the body dipped in water is flashed a trace of white clean, hair long song such as seaweed, and clothing water sticky skin, more line gives slender waist. It seems to be the beautiful sea demon just climbing out of the sea.

She's seducing me!

If I would not be attracted to a beautiful woman, it is absolutely a big lie, but she misestimated my temperament.

The woman stroked her wet hair, smiled, and asked, " What kind of tea does Mr.Sam like, black tea, jasmine tea?”

"Not even yet. I have something to ask you about.that...... Hardison, he died very strange, almost like Stevenson, you are the last one to see him, please remember, what's weird about him?”

The biggest blow to women, especially beautiful women, is to ignore their beauty.

The woman's look faded down, and I quickly added: " No other meaning, it will also help you to clear away the suspicion.”

"That man, he is a rather boring man!"Emily, speaking of Hardison, sitting on the sofa, crossing his legs," when I took me home, I was prepared. But he abandoned me in the bedroom and went into the study to study the evidence of solving the case. I'm so angry! I kindly made a cup of black tea for this man, but he ignored him, which was the last time I saw him alive.”

"What was he doing then? Think about it!”

"At that time... he held a stack of manuscripts, as if to say Mr.Steenson's manuscript,......", written on the day he died

Emily paused, her eyes shining and bright.

The woman stood up and asked, " Do you need tea?”

"No......"

Blimey ~

The towel wrapped around Emily suddenly fell off, instantly showing the perfect curve of Venus. The woman panic to close Duo, feet slip, accidentally pressed on my body, plump body tightly close to, attracting ready to move.

"I have a family man! Don't nonsense!”

When I warned Emily, and she smiled. " I'm not one of these sluts. Sorry, change!”

She wrapped her body in a towel and left the hall with her slender waist, looking back and smiling. Instead, I breathed a sigh of relief, the back of my hand, the forehead are fine beads of sweat.

Married men are deeply experienced, women usually change clothes time four times longer than men, but this time Emily's speed seems to be too slow, in anxiety about half an hour, I was slow to welcome the beautiful woman in the dress. Just an ordinary meeting, why is such a fanfare?

Emily smiled, "I think it's getting late. Let Mr.Sam stay tonight. I will go to clean up my room and call your wife later......"

I was spooked, let the woman entangled, really can not stop, hurriedly stood up and refused: "No,I'll go now!"

Stumbling away, the woman giggling behind him.