Although the style of Morning Hip Circus is quite flamboyant and trendy, the clown tent is quite low-key.
The place where Maxford lived was somewhat similar to Lake's residence, both in a corner far away from the rest area. When everyone arrived, there was no one in the tent.
The Grand Marshal couldn't stand the slow investigation, and when he saw no one, he wanted to go outside to arrest them. Before leaving, Cheng Shi asked him how he knew those trivial stories about Mrs. Frode's rise to wealth. Hu Wei casually threw out two diaries and said with a smile:
“It’s all written here, in Frode’s own handwriting.
Speaking of which, I haven't seen the group leader yet today. I'm going to go outside and see if I can bring both of them back."
The Grand Marshal left in a hurry. Cheng Shi opened the diary and looked at it carefully. Everything Zhang Jizu had just said was indeed from this diary.
There was nothing else in the diary, so it seemed to have lost its value.
But sometimes words are so magical. Even if it is the same story, the meaning conveyed by writing and others can be very different.
For example, when Freud wrote about the first time she discovered Maxford's talent for clowns, her brushstrokes became vigorous and bold, and you could feel her excitement and happiness just by looking at the words on the paper.
But gradually, the writings about Maxford became more and more sloppy and discontinuous, and he even began to repeat the same strokes over and over again.
It is not difficult to imagine that Frod seemed to have gone through a period of entanglement and struggle, but after that period, the subsequent handwriting related to Maxford became neat, serious and gentle.
These strokes are enough to tell a story, but the reason why Cheng Shi is certain that this story must have happened is not just these, but more importantly the length of the article.
There is less and less space for the circus and more and more space for Maxford.
It is obvious who is more important to Mrs. Frode, no further explanation is needed.
These trivial matters may be useless in the current trial, but they vividly show him how a senior overcame the inner struggle and reached a compromise with himself in the process of cultivating the younger generation.
But this story has no ending. Everything came to an abrupt end two days ago.
Mrs. Frod's last diary entry was two days ago. Although she did not write every day, the ending of that diary was obviously much more hurried.
She wrote down the conversation she had with Maxford that day, and promised to give him an answer after the final showdown. However, before she could write the answer, a long stroke of the pen crossed half the page, even tearing through several pages, bringing an ugly period to the diary.
Something happened!
Anyone could see that Mrs. Froude, who was writing in her diary, must have received some shocking news, so she hastily finished her record, threw down the diary and left the room.
Cheng Shi was so curious that he handed the diary to Zhen Xin, wanting the wealthy magician to think of a way to restore the scene at that time.
Zhen Xin was also curious, but she didn't run a prop shop, so her methods were not endless.
She shook her head, indicating that there was no way.
Cheng Shi looked at Zhang Jiuzu again, and closed Zhang's eyes, pretending not to see.
Anyway, the other person can't tell whether your eyes are closed or not.
"Tsk, Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, you really have changed."
Seeing the diary's clues cut off, Cheng Shi exchanged a helpless glance with Zhen Xin. This glance made the two liars think of the same thing:
Why is it Longjing instead of Dragon King?
They are both from the Long generation, why are there such big differences between them?
What else is Longjing good for besides being a clown?
"A-choo!"
Long Jing, who had separated from the main group and was searching for clues alone, suddenly sneezed. He didn't know that someone was secretly criticizing him, he just thought that he felt it and was about to find a clue.
Then he bumped into the poison that was also hidden in the dark!
When the assassin Du Yao sensed that someone was following Cheng Shi with "bad intentions", she chose a quiet place and intercepted the other person.
Looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him, Duyao frowned, then chuckled and said:
“Forget it, no matter who you are, if you want to attack the young priest, you have a damn reason.
This should be considered... my desire, right?"
As soon as the words fell, "Want to Dance with Me" broke the silence, cut through the air, and stabbed straight in front of "Su Yida".
“!??”
Longjing was confused.
When Cheng Shi asked him to continue pretending to be "Su Yida" and hiding outside, he never said that he had to fight against the evil!
How come poison is in this game too! ?
...
The Grand Marshal was extremely efficient. While Cheng Shi and the other two were still mocking each other for not even having a [Memory] prop, he had already returned to the tent carrying Maxford.
He threw the fully made-up clown to the ground and shook his head.
“Unfortunately, it’s too late.
Frode entered the palace. It seemed that there would be a special performance for the royal family today, so she rushed to coordinate the relationship.
I didn't find her, I only found the clown.
Don't worry, there is no additional impact. The Joker is just rehearsing behind the scenes and there will be no subsequent performances.
Strangely enough, I've looked at the venue's program and found that clown performances have been removed recently, which has caused quite a few complaints from the audience.
When there are enough coincidences, they can no longer be called coincidences, but rather suspicious points. If you say that the Joker doesn't know something, I'm afraid no one will believe it, right? "
Hu Wei threw the clown away and sat aside waiting for the result.
He knew that it was impossible for the other party to hide anything in front of these three people.
The three curious people surrounded him at the same time and forced Maxford into a corner.
Fortunately, as an "NPC", Maxford had no idea what the three scammers in front of him meant, so apart from being a little panicked, he was not very scared.
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