Victoria: Fortune tellers are exotic?
Gurevin: She only understands Indian and Italian. That night, the male servant was catching hares. After hearing the gunshot, the maid, male servant, and granddaughter all ran to the door of the fortune teller's room. They called the fortune teller outside the door and tried to open the door, but the door was locked and could not be opened at all. The male servant tried to pry it open with a shovel. But the fortune teller's granddaughter stopped him and said that if the fortune teller dies, everything here will be hers and nothing can be damaged. At this time, the maid used a pistol prepared for self-defense and fired at the door lock. When they entered the house, they saw the fortune teller sitting in a wheelchair. His right eye was hit and he was dead. [Gurevin returned to his playful look] Okay, Collis, who do you think the murderer is?