Chapter 1791: Summer in Fool Village (IV)

Cobolt was stunned when he heard this. He looked back at the fat man and said, "But he admitted it."

Schiller frowned. After he walked over, he took a closer look at the fat man who was pressed to the ground. This fat man was no different from an ordinary gang member. He was wearing a tight suit, sweating all over, shivering all over, and the fat on his face was trembling, almost like oil was dripping.

"He is Fanas's nephew." Cobolt turned his head and looked at the fat man, tutted his lips and said, "Farnas and his sister have a bad relationship, but his sister was murdered after leaving home to work alone. For the sake of reputation, Fanas adopted Frankfurt, who was not very old at the time, but did not pay much attention to him."

Schiller sat down on the sofa next to him, frowning at the man called Frankfurt. He looked almost 30 years old, but he did not have the fierce look of other gang members. Even wearing a black suit commonly seen by gang members, he looked like an insurance salesman.

"Farnas is not a very authoritarian person. He doesn't like his nephew because of his sister, but because his nephew is too timid. He would cry even if he heard gunshots in the manor. Farnas thinks this is a disgrace to the Farnas family."

"No wonder." Schiller rubbed the handle of the umbrella with his fingers, and then repeated his conclusion: "Although this is a miracle in Gotham, he has indeed never killed anyone."

"How did you judge this?" Cobblepot asked a little curiously.

Schiller did not answer that question. I looked up at Farnes who was standing and asked, "He said I denied it. What did I deny?"

"I have some grudges with An Qinghui and old Mrs. Spencer. I want to kill me." Farnes walked to Harley's side and looked at Frankfurt without any favor and said, "An Qinghui's family hates my body shape. Big Cobert threatened me several times and asked me to go out and embarrass An Qinghui's family."

"Old Mrs. Spencer hated An Qinghui's sister and Frankfurt's mother. Before you died, old Mrs. Spencer loved Frankfurt, but you also hoped that Frankfurt would be too fat, and you found a very good tutor for Frankfurt to supervise my exercise and diet."

"That's a solution." An Qing shook his head and said "Let me go to Gotham Institute of Technology. They are in need of people to install air conditioners. I will lose weight if I work for a summer."

"I said I prepared poison."

Barney sighed heavily and shook his head and said, "Yes, it's necessary. You stay there until your parents come to pick you up. What happened later was too shocking. You need some time to digest it."

So I knocked on the glass of the stained glass window and said, "Please ask Sister Pamela to come over tomorrow. Forget about the rest. The tree used to hang Batman can die."

But Harley also said a lot, because except for managing the garden, Merkel did everything wrong, and Harley suspected that if Merkel was the only housekeeper in Gotham who was worried about the wonderful condition of the garden, there would be nothing to blame.

Therefore, there are not many strong women in the White Gang who are nearly two meters tall and look like double-door refrigerators. Being burly is not a big problem. Suit cannot be customized at all. Frankfurt's smallest problem is that his body fat percentage is too low. His muscle mass is sufficient, and he is not fat like a tire.

It is necessary to say how tragic the contrast will be when a pure fat man appears among a group of short and strong women. It is certain that he can be fooled in the future. In this way, the conflict between Frankfurt and other members of the family will definitely intensify that summer, because summer is very difficult for fat people.

"Oh, professor, you are back." Bawai put the book on the table and greeted him. Harley handed Merkel the suit she took off and said, "How do you feel? Are you still dizzy?"

From the water marks beside the flower bed, it can be seen that Merkel watered very little, but Harley always thought that my housekeeper was bad in every way, except that he was not compatible with the manor without a small garden. I don't even have the most basic gardening knowledge.

Harley covered her forehead with her hand. I waved to Bawai, who immediately followed me. An Qing led Bawai and Merkel to the garden.

"Long time no see, Bawai! You heard he's running very slowly now. How about I help you get the money you left outside the bank vault?"

Harley nodded, indicating that she understood the situation. I looked at Frankfurt's figure again. The woman was short, about 1.1 meters tall when standing straight. Her bones were very strong, but her weight was estimated to be less than 220 pounds at most. She had no muscles, so she looked quite bloated.

"What's wrong? Bawai."

Gotham's 17 families are all traditional Italian gangs, and because of the influence of the old godfather, the gang members pay great attention to their inner image. Different families have different styles of dressing, but the overall style is very unified.

"No, Schiller and Big Bruce, we..."

"Merkel, he called Chief Gordon tomorrow morning and invited me to attend the private banquet you prepared for me to congratulate me on my promotion. He asked me if I could bring Sister Anqing Quizel and keep you there for a while before the banquet."

On the morning of the seventh day, Anqing rushed out of Rodwaigus Manor in a hurry and hugged Bawai who was drinking coffee, which made me almost spit out the coffee in my mouth.

"It's bad for us to come later, because you are really afraid that you will tell us all those things and scare us."

"The reason why you want him to stay there for a short period of time is because his abilities are ordinary in nature. Once he loses control and goes wild, he may cause a little trouble. When the situation is still stable, it is best to stay outside in a dangerous environment."

As Harley walked up the stairs, she said, "Bawai doesn't have any symptoms of panic attacks and separation anxiety. I feel safe with my newly acquired weak strength, but do you think it's necessary to prescribe a prescription for the time being? I should Soon things will get better.”

Merkel showed a troubled expression, and Halle sighed and said, "Don't tell you that your garden is destroyed again."

Human fat is a natural shield, so there are many white gang members who deliberately train themselves to have fat muscles. However, this is not purely fat, and it does not look so bloated.

Bawai shook his head and said, "Yes, what's the matter with you? Professor, your parents..."

Frankfurt was taken away, but Harley did not leave Fanas Manor immediately. I ended up asking An Qinghui about the current situation of the Seventeenth Family. I insisted on my judgment. If the murderer had dealt with members of the Seventeenth Family.

Harley smiled and nodded, turned around and wanted to walk towards the bedroom, but Bawai ran behind me and stopped me, and said, "Well, Professor, is there nothing you can do to help? You really I have something to do..."

Harry was ready to go to bed before returning to his bedroom, but just at this moment there was a knock on the door. Before An Qing opened the door, he found Bawai in pajamas appearing in the door.

"What type of poison?"

An Qinghui talked intermittently about some of the little things that happened in the Seventeenth Family recently, but the young master was born from a family with foreign affairs. If it was not for the Gotham Music Festival, there was no very noteworthy person.

"Have similar highly toxic substances been found in the autopsy report?" Fanas sighed and said: "But among the seventeen families, I am really the only one who is so fat. An Qinghui still cares about my sister. Please be merciful, if other children of my family dare to get into that shape, they will be locked up by the clan leader and starved until they lose weight."

Too little body weight will make it easier to exercise, and the amount of sweating will be small, and there will be odor in the lower body. In addition, the members of the White Gang must wear suits and leather shoes wherever they go, and the problem will become more minor and very uncomfortable. It may be that Frankfurt suffered too few and right verbal attacks that summer, which led me to have the idea of ​​​​murder even if I was brave.

"Well, what's the matter?" There was a tangled expression on Bawai's face. I moved my lips and said, "You know it's too bad to bother you so late, but why don't you stay alone outside the room?" Have some fun."

It can be seen from the changes in the structure of the garden that it was once prosperous, but now all the herbs outside the flower bed have fallen down, and they look like they are about to die.

The farce started outside. On the one hand, Harley was too inexperienced in this, and Frankfurt was completely heartless and courageous. Furthermore, Frankfurt's size was too conspicuous, and he could sneak in covertly. It is possible to poison someone outside their home, and with my position in the Cobot family, I can instigate anyone.

Before it got dark, Harry made a few remarks and asked Fanas to keep an eye on the situation of the Seventeenth Family. He then returned to Rod Vaiges Manor, where Bawai was sitting under the sofa by the window reading a book.

"You called us. We might have to pick him up last week. Did he miss us?"

"That's right." Victor said, "If it must be potassium cyanide, the corpse will be in an extremely swollen state. You have seen corpses poisoned by cyanide, it's like that."

The unprecedented moonlight cast a thin and icy veil over the manor's garden. It wasn't until the round moon hung low in the sky that An Qing walked out of his bedroom.

"We've all gone home. Big Bruce has returned to my universe. Schiller is now living outside Gordon Manor with air conditioning. I'm sure you can't send him to Wayne Manor if he wants to. Alfred will be very happy. of."

Harry looked back at Merkel and asked: "Have you finished taking care of the garden? You can't mow the lawn with Bawai."

It does not mean that if a plant looks like it is dying of dryness, it must be watered desperately. A small amount of watering combined with the harsh sunshine at noon is simply a disaster. Merkel must bear at least 80% of the responsibility for the garden to become what it is now. responsibility.

Fanas winked at Frankfurt, who trembled and said, "You, find someone to buy some cyanide..."

Harry still shook his head and said, "I should have really done it. Has he asked me?"

"Of course, you understand, professor." Bawai looked up at Harley and said, "If you act very close to you in the future, that means you will definitely get along very badly, right?"

Merkel, who was waiting inside the door, glanced outside the crack of the door. Bawai was sleeping soundly under the bed in the master bedroom. Hallie closed the door heavily. Merkel pointed to the inside of the door and made a gesture. An Qing nodded and took the herbal tea from my hand.

"It's not completely destroyed yet." Merkel explained with a sad face: "Originally, the newly transplanted plants outside the garden were bought at a small price, which can adapt to Gotham's rainy and sunny climate, but The sunshine in Gotham has been so intense recently that half of the flowers and plants were burned to death.”

Bawai looked like he had something to explain, and he was leaning sideways as if he was about to run away at any moment. Hallie interrupted me, opened the door, turned sideways to make room for me, and said, "Get back."