"Whoooosh..."
Rain poured down in torrents.
Li Wei lay on the bed, yawning in utter boredom, while Katie sat in a chair beside him, looking uneasy.
"Mr. Li Wei, aren't we going to investigate?"
"Leave the investigation to those two detectives. We should get some sleep first and conserve our energy, then get up in the second half of the night to get to work."
"Then what do you think is behind this incident, Mr. Li Wei? Is it really a curse?"
Katie asked curiously, her eyes sparkling. Apparently, as long as ghosts weren't involved, this young lady wasn't afraid of anything.
"It's actually hard to say."
Li Wei yawned again.
"If you want my theories, I have plenty. There are quite a few suspects, too."
"Really?"
"That's right. Mr. George, for example."
"Huh? But wasn't he the one who hired us to investigate?"
"That doesn't mean he's completely above suspicion. In fact, nobody can prove that the Mr. George who appeared here today is the same man we met at the company."
"You heard what the maid said, too. She said Mr. George hired all three servants here through an agency a month ago. Don't you find that strange? Usually, in a situation like this, people use someone reliable whom they know well. Especially when an inheritance is involved, and from what we've seen, this inheritance is no small sum."
Li Wei stretched as he spoke.
"That means everyone in Blackwood Mansion except Mr. George and his wife is a stranger to him, and they outnumber the couple by an overwhelming margin. What does that tell us? It tells us that, if we wanted to, we could easily persuade the others to work together, kill Mr. George and his wife, and throw them into the lake. Then the inheritance