After three o'clock in the afternoon.

Martin walked to the door of a house and rang the doorbell.

"Hello, is anyone?"

After waiting for a while, no one responded.

Kassan was standing by, holding a document.

I looked at the door number on the door and confirmed again that it was correct here.

"It seems that we are not very lucky!"

She said with a frown.

This afternoon, the two have visited three collaborators.

The address in front of me is the fourth one.

Two of them were not at home, and the other was not concerned about their warnings.

More than ten seconds later, Martin rang the doorbell again.

Just as the two were about to leave, the door was opened..

Behind the door, a short and fat man with a vigilant look opened the door.

"Who are you looking for?...It's you, is there anything wrong with the temple?"

The man asked nervously with his head stuck out.

However, when he saw Kasan, he recognized the staff member of Shijiang Hall.

"Mr. Harns, there has been a murder case against the life sequence recently, so we will remind you to pay attention to safety recently." Kassan said with a serious expression.

Hahns nodded and signaled that he knew.

"In addition, we have some questions to ask," Martin continued.

Hahns seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he still opened the door and then greeted the two of them into the room with respect.

As soon as he entered the door, Martin smelled a very light smell of paint from the room.

The smell reminded Martin of the paint used to draw oil paintings.

"Does Mr. Harns also like painting?" Martin asked calmly.

On the one hand, the short and fat Harns was pouring tea for the two of them. When he heard about Martin's question, he seemed a little confused.

"Why do you say that? I know nothing about painting." He frowned slightly and looked at Martin.

"Then why... nothing, it's because I'm thinking too much. I think the extraordinary people in the life sequence like to draw."

Martin took the teacup and suddenly changed his words.

However, his spirit has become highly vigilant!

Because he already felt very clearly that there were more than three of them in this house!

After advancing to Sequence 7, Martin's perception became more and more acute.

Moreover, recently, because of math problems, the magazine has been sought after by more and more enthusiasts, and Martin's experience value has been soaring, and this ability is further strengthened.

In addition to Harns in front of him, Martin also felt that there was another person's aura in this two-story building.

Moreover, the other party is also an extraordinary person and his strength is not weak!

Martin leaned forward, supported his right elbow on the front of his thigh, and used the cover of the coffee table to make a fist to make a small move.

Only Cassan could see Martin's movements, while Harns opposite him was unaware of it.

This is a code that has been agreed upon between each other, which means there is a hidden danger around you.

Cassan next to him naturally caught the gesture of Martin, and was also silent.

She and Martin looked at each other, and then separated immediately, and at the same time, they had reached a tacit understanding.

"I wonder what you two want to know?" Hahns poured the tea, handed over the tea cup, and asked nervously.

Martin took the teacup from Hahns calmly, and was a little stunned.

Because the outer wall of the teacup is a little wet.

Did the cup just wash?

Although the air is moist, this water stain often evaporates quickly under the action of sea breeze.

That should be sweat!

Martin glanced at Harns's hand and found that it was his hand that was unconsciously pinching into a fist, and the joints on his hand were slightly white.

He was very nervous!

It is actually reasonable to say that they suddenly came to the door and felt nervous because of this.

After all, they are members of Shijiang's group, and under normal circumstances, they rarely take the initiative to collaborate in the morning like this.

But even so, there is no need to be so nervous?

So what is he nervous?

Martin had every reason to think that this was probably related to the fourth person hiding in this building!

Martin sniffed the heat in the teacup slightly, and did not drink it, but gently placed the teacup on the teacup table.

"Do you know Veronica?" asked Martin.

"Veronica?" Harns' eyes were vague, as if he was recalling something.

After a few seconds he said, "I heard a friend talk about her, and she seemed to be close to Count Faite's son."

Hahns's words are quite tactful, but Veronica is actually a mistress.

Judging from Roger's performance, he should be just a play, but he has no intention of marrying her.

"It's true, Veronica is the last victim, this is her portrait. She was taken away by someone when she died. Do you know why?"

Martin reached into his windbreaker, took out the file bag, and found Veronica's sketch from it, and his eyes looked at Hahns.

"heart!"

Hearing Martin say this, Hahns' pupils shrank slightly and he subconsciously swallowed.

He took the sketch with his hands tremblingly, looked carefully, and murmured, "Why should I take my heart away?"

Martin said: "We guess the murderer is a transcendent who is specifically targeting the life sequence. Does the heart have any special meaning in your life domain?"

After asking a question, he casually put away the files.

However, something appeared out of thin air in the pocket on the inner side of Martin's windbreaker.

A thorn of speechlessness!

This dark and dull dagger was quietly inserted into his windbreaker pocket.

At the same time, there is also a piece of physics knowledge he has compiled.

There is also a gold coin with the "flashlight" function attached.

Hahns seemed to be thinking about how to answer this question, rubbing his palms against the side of his thighs.

He said as if he was muttering to himself: "The heart does have a unique meaning. All believers of Mother Earth believe that the heart is an important organ connecting the soul and the body."

"Once a person's heart stops beating completely, it means that his body and soul are out of touch."

"If you take away the heart, it will be of too much use, and our heart is also an extraordinary material..."

Martin suddenly felt some fluctuation coming from the top of his head, his pupils shrank slightly, and his whole body became tense.

This fluctuation was very subtle, but Martin noticed the familiar smell.

Field of lies!

That was the fluctuation that Martin had seen from Lev, and he almost lost his life. How could he forget it!

Then, as the fourth person in the house, his identity is about to emerge.

Oscars!

This extraordinary person who is being wanted is also a ritualist.

Martin turned his head and looked at Kasan again, leaning back, his eyes floating.

Cassan, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately understood what Martin meant.

The enemy is upstairs!

"Can you ask, have you found the clues of the murderer? Who did it?"

Hahns rubbed his hands and asked after telling the guesses related to his heart.

Because the dagger had been taken out, Martin could not speak.

Kassan took the words and replied: "We are chasing the murderer, an extraordinary man named Oscar, a man in his forties, and tall."
To be continued...