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"That thing that happened in the New Testament back then was so strange,

"Let me worry about it so far...

"If someone can clear up my doubts, I'm willing to pay a decent fee..."

Solomon crossed his fingers, his voice seemed to have a magic power, making the sound of the band playing outside the window muted.

Sean and Moonlight looked at each other, and both read surprise in each other's eyes:

Let Europe's famous detectives wonder about the strange things so far?

What will happen?

Considering that Solomon's real level is King, Sean intends to inquire about the specific situation first: "Mr. Solomon, you have aroused our curiosity - what happened back then, so that you, a well-known detective, can still be puzzled to this day. ?"

Picking up the knife and fork again, Solomon cut a piece of fried anchovies into his mouth: "That was about five years ago...", the great detective began his "immersive" narration...

A wooden door inlaid with glass was pushed open, and the bell on the door made a ding ding dong sound.

The flushed Baker Stuart Solomon walked out of a pub called "Hometown Leamington" and happily said goodbye to the "drink friends" who had just chatted with him in the pub.

The spring door closed behind him, instantly cutting off the warmth and excitement in the tavern.

The cold wind on New York Street at night instantly made him sober up a little from the alcohol.

I just finished visiting my old friend, but the environment in his home is not suitable for drinking too much alcohol.

Solomon, who was provoked by the "wine bug", went to the tavern himself, filled himself with half a bottle of whiskey, and then returned to the street contentedly.

Leaning crookedly on a goose-neck crutch, the slightly plump Solomon took out a pipe, shredded tobacco, and matches from his pocket, lit it with some effort, and took a satisfied puff against the night wind.

What time is it?

Ok……

unimportant.

Solomon took a comfortable pace and decided to take a walk on the "White Street" next to him.

White Street is a famous bustling street in New York City, where there are more than 20 theaters with different styles, and hundreds of bustling and blurred musicals and large-scale dance performances are staged every day...

Although it was very late, the detective knew that some theaters had special midnight performances. Solomon, who was in good spirits, planned to go and have a look...

"There's nothing else to do in the New Testament anyway, you can sleep late tomorrow..." Exhaling a breath of smoke comfortably, Solomon walked forward with a cane.

Soon, the slightly fat figure walked onto the white street where the lights were still brilliant.

There are few pedestrians on the street where the pub just now, but here, there are still convertible cars whizzing by, dancers in stage costumes to attract the audience, and men and women in costumes walking through and laughing...

"It's really lively." Drunk eyes blurred, moving the wooden pipe in his mouth, the detective walked into this prosperous world.

Walking through the theaters and seeing the posters of the musicals, Solomon never found the performance he wanted to see...

"Well... I'm tired of those old-fashioned stories and want to see something new."

The detective walked forward muttering.

Suddenly, he saw a theater in front of him that was flashing red light.

The whole white street is brightly lit, but it is strange that the theater seems to be in a very special corner - a corner that is not very well lit,

It stood there quietly, flashing red, with a mysterious beauty.

"At least it's very special in terms of art design..." Detective Continental shrugged and slowly walked to the door of the red theater.

There are no staff in fancy costumes to lure tourists, and those in uniform at the ticket booth seem to be dozing off...

"The Bloody Wedding?" Solomon squinted at the poster of the upcoming musical.

It was a bleeding heart, and the whole poster was stained with blood-like red.

"It seems a bit interesting..." Solomon twisted his thin beard tail and walked towards the ticket office...

"Please wait a moment." Moonlight 1902 at this moment paused Solomon's narration.

""Blood Red Wedding"?" Yueguang groped his face, frowned and said, "I just played the piano in the theater on White Street for a while in order to make a living after I landed on the shore...

"So I still have a certain understanding of musicals.

"In recent years, there have been dozens of plays on White Street, but I have never heard of this play..."

Looking at the changing shadows on the detective's face due to the lights outside the window, Sean stared slightly - he suddenly realized that the story Solomon told was about to enter the weird part.

"Yes, it's very strange, isn't it?" Solomon seemed to take a sip of wine in order to relieve his anxiety, "But I didn't know this at the time.

"Anyway, I went to the ticket booth, asked for the price, handed over five dollars, bought a ticket, and walked into the theatre..."

"What's the name of that theater?" Sean hadn't waited for the key information.

The detective shook his head regretfully: "I forgot—or rather, I didn't care."

Following the interruption just now, Solomon walked into the theater with the ticket.

The corridor leading to the performance hall was dimly lit, but the soft fleece on the floor still made Solomon feel very comfortable.

From time to time couples walking by holding hands, people quicken their pace, and the show seems to be about to begin.

Solomon was slightly excited, he walked into the spacious performance hall, and found his seat according to the ticket number.

"Row 8, No. 19. I still remember it," Solomon emphasized. "Because it was my...an old friend's birthday."

Not long after being seated, the dark red curtain was pulled back and the performance began.

Solomon was stuck in the seat, and quickly entered the drama by drinking alcohol...

"What kind of story is that?" Time jumped to the present again, Sean held his cheeks, his face also uncertain because of the light and shadow outside the window.

He had a hunch that Solomon, who was sitting in the theater, would see a "special" play.

The detective frowned, waved his hand gently, and tried his best to describe it in words: "I still remember the outline of the story.

"The specific content of the story is actually not much worth mentioning, it is a very classic ancient story.

"However, the performance of the actors, as well as the script and the stage presence, are very good.

"I have to say, I really saw it at the time.

"I haven't felt that way of being led by a story for a long time..."

Recalling it, Solomon continued: "Let's put it this way, all my attention was on the stage at the time - it didn't seem to be a story that was being performed, but a real experience I was watching.

"Anyway, before the climax of the final story, it has left me with a very unforgettable memory..."

Taping his fingers on the table, Solomon tilted his head: "Of course, that's definitely not my feeling.

"You know, I remember that there were no less than a hundred people sitting in the theater that day, but everyone was watching intently, and the men even forgot to smoke—

"Enough to prove that it was a really good show."

Sean nodded, and the moonlight sitting by the window was also listening carefully, his eyes twinkling.

No question, they knew Solomon would go on.

The detective sighed~lightnovelpub.net~ The speed of speech slowed down due to complicated thoughts: "The first half of the story is really nothing special...

"The strangest thing is its climax..."

Solomon looked directly at Sean.

The New Testament reporter squinted—he saw in Solomon's eyes a hint of doubt, a hint of horror, and a hint of... ecstasy.

"That's a scene I've never seen, and I've never imagined that the story will progress so strangely... I don't know how to describe it in words..."

"What kind of scene was that?" Sean knew that Solomon wasn't selling out—he was really shocked at the time, and at this time he was indeed caught in a huge confusion.

Solomon took a deep breath and began to tell...

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