A brief introduction to the story of the prime minister's kidnapping case

A legendary story, two twin gems; God's left and right eyes fell to the ground and became stars in the east and west.

The actress and hostess received similar warning letters. A mysterious China warned that their "Oriental Star" and "Western Star" would return to their original places according to God's will.

Poirot showed great interest and volunteered to help the two ladies and help them protect the two gems. But even if the detective came out, the two gems were stolen by the mysterious China people. Well, it's really embarrassing!

So in order to honor, Poirot must get the diamond back! Mr Martray died in his manor. Just a few weeks ago, he took out a huge life insurance of up to 50,000 pounds, but the insurance company now has no evidence to prove that this gentleman died of suicide, because the local doctor has concluded that Mr. Martray died of "internal bleeding".

There are many coincidences in this world: when the financial situation was in jeopardy, I put all my assets into high insurance, and then I died soon; There are also many contradictions in this world: the beautiful young wife is almost insane and has dark circles after this terrible incident.

Can Poirot's psychological test on the young captain bring some clues? Can the diagnosis of death made by arrogant rural doctors be unconditionally believed? The newly married Robinsons are really a lucky couple! It is really difficult to find a comfortable and economical house in London, but the newlyweds are really lucky. They rented a very nice house with little rent, which should be said to be "very nice", because even Mr. Gerald Parker, who has always been confident in the sale of houses, felt speechless and extremely painful when he heard the news!

Hastings told Poirot this joke, but this seemingly insignificant thing aroused his great interest. Soon, Poirot and Hastings moved into their new house-living upstairs in an apartment with the Robinsons.

This time Poirot really did something about breaking into houses! At that "solemn and timely" midnight, he and Hastings went out and "crawled" into the neighbor's house among the Robinsons. Then they sat in the rice, one closed his eyes, the other loaded the gun, and then began to wait. ...

The clock shows the pace of time minute by minute, and the wait seems endless. At this "endless" time, a strange voice came from the front door! Poirot smiled with satisfaction-our guest has finally arrived ... The stubborn flu finally trapped the great hero hercule poirot in bed. In the face of interesting cases, he can only give in to his own body, which just gives Hastings an excellent opportunity to show his talents-to visit the scene, explore the case, assume and reason, and of course he has to act as Poirot's eyes and nose at the same time.

Roger Haverlin received a telegram from his wife in Derbyshire this morning. His best and best uncle, Mr. Harrington Pace, was shot dead last night. What a shame! After dinner, a mysterious visitor came-black beard, American accent and wearing a thin trench coat-waiting to see Mr. Pace. The murder took place in the gun storage room. After a fierce quarrel, there was a gun that killed Mr. pace! The murderer disappeared without a trace and took the murder weapon: one of a pair of revolvers on the wall of the storage room.

Poirot is lying in a comfortable bed, leaning on a soft pillow, reading Hastings' detailed report. This way of working is really good and efficient! That's not true. Poirot satisfiedly smiled. He already knows the whereabouts of the American with black beard. Of course, the whereabouts of the murderer naturally have the answer in his mind. On the luxury cruise ship sailing in the Atlantic Ocean, a box of huge securities disappeared. The lock of the suitcase for storing this box of securities was badly scratched, but the contents were missing. The young man in charge of transportation fell into the trough of life and career, and the loyal lover came to the apartment of detective hercule poirot for his innocence. ...

A box is lost, of course, the focus is on the contents of the box. Every case always has its ultimate goal. Obviously, "money" is the center of this case.

These securities will definitely not cross the ocean and run away by themselves. So the first thing Poirot needs to answer is how the money was lost, and then: Who moved the box? The curse of Menhara: No matter who disturbs the peace of this Pharaoh, the wings of death will fall on his head!

Lord carnarvon, Sir John Willard and Mr. Braein from new york discovered a little-known Pharaoh's grave after a bumper harvest. The gate of Menhala Mausoleum was opened after thousands of closures, and the laity disturbed the rest of Pharaoh, which was bound to be punished and would be a terrible punishment.

Bad luck began to befall the members of the archaeological team one after another. First Sir Willard died of a broken heart, then Mr. Braein died of acute blood poisoning, and soon a nephew of Braein shot himself in new york. The shadow of death hangs over these people, and no one knows who will be unlucky next. Perhaps, no one can escape, not one left!

Poirot was entrusted by an anxious mother to come to Egypt to protect her son from the same fate as her husband. Of course, Poirot faced a curse that lasted for thousands of years. But death continues! Even Poirot saw the shadow of Anubis, and Poirot was poisoned that night! ..... "Seeing so many jewels on me made me feel the urge to commit crimes instead of investigating crimes. What a rare opportunity those thieves have! "

Poirot and his faithful friend Hastings came to the "Metropolis" Hotel, where they met Mrs. Opason and her nouveau riche husband. Madame is anxious to show Poirot her pearl necklace, which is said to be the best pearl necklace in the world.

The brilliance of jewelry will always attract people's attention, which will inevitably lead to another kind of "impulse"-the impulse to commit crimes.

The necklace locked in the jewelry box is gone, leaving only Mrs. Operson, the angry Mr. Operson, the French maid in shock and crying and the hotel maid in the room.

"If you can't get my pearl necklace back, no one will find it!" Poirot faced the impossible 12 seconds and 15 seconds, dusty empty rooms, necklaces under pillows and strange business cards. How did all this happen? Of course, it's still the same this time. Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of this Belgian villain. "I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to listen to first? "

This is a story that has been kept secret for several years. British Prime Minister David Macadam was assassinated and kidnapped one after another before going to Versailles to attend the conference. On the way to London, the gangster cleverly let the car bypass the fork and avoided the police car escorting the Prime Minister. Thanks to the protection of heroic driver and agent Omofi, the Prime Minister finally survived, but only scratched his face. But when he arrived in Bulun, he was kidnapped by kidnappers posing as a shuttle bus. Daniel, the secretary who accompanied the Prime Minister through all this, was drugged, gagged and abandoned on an abandoned farm. But I don't remember anything. The national leader of Britain is missing!

Besides, the meeting is just around the corner. If the Prime Minister can't be present, it will bring devastating paralysis to Britain, leaving only our detective friend Poirot for 24 hours 15 minutes. Under the eyes of the enemy alliance and the terrible cloud of war, Poirot received a heavy task.

Why did the Irishman Omofey, who was driving for the Prime Minister, drive to the fork in the road? Why did it disappear inexplicably after the incident? Daniel, a secretary who speaks seven languages, has a blank family background and history. Is there any suspicion? Are the gangsters who tried to shoot the Prime Minister and the gangsters who kidnapped the Prime Minister accomplices? Where is the kidnapped national leader hiding?

From Windsor, London, Calais, Kohloss, Denver, Buren to Paris, the search for the Prime Minister has been launched nervously in this series of places. Everyone is running wildly on the journey of chaos. At the most critical moment, Poirot stopped in a hurry, all the questions turned into his mind, quietly and mysteriously performing his duties, and then he clicked that point heavily on the map sent by his lost companion.

"I have good news and bad news. Which do you want to listen to first? "

"Good news and bad news are not terrible, and uncertain news is the most terrible." -Poirot "Missing" can also be classified?

"Of course, keep it a secret."

Our friend, the great detective Mr Poirot, has his own opinion. All cases of disappearance can be divided into three categories. The first category, which is also the most common, is that they are lost and deliberately disappeared; The second category is the so-called amnesia cases that are abused everywhere-this kind of disappearance is rare in real life, but it did happen; The third category is murder, which makes a person's body disappear more or less. "

Mr. Davenheim is missing. On Saturday afternoon, the famous banker went for a walk, sent letters, met a guest and discussed business as usual. But after walking out of his manor, Hu-disappeared!

Poirot plays the role of a business consultant who never leaves home (is this the first time Sherlock Holmes has done it? ), I happily made a bet with my old friend Japp: find out the missing Davenheim within a week, provided that I sat in a comfortable chair and only ran away from his proud gray cell ... Dr. Hawke was chatting happily at Poirot's house when suddenly the doctor's housekeeper rushed in in in panic and said that she had just received a terrible phone call, and the phone heard the screams of Count Faust Katini. When everyone arrived at the count's residence, the count was already dead.

Judging from the decoration on the dining table and the confession of the man, the count met two Italian guests that night and had dinner together. But the Italian said that he had never seen the count that day, and he angrily revealed that the dead count was a complete liar and blackmailer.

This adventure eventually became the "death pact" of the Italian nobility, so what happened? We can only expect the detective's answer. Old Mr. Andrew Marsh under the grave will definitely jump out of the grave, wave at Poirot and shout, "No, you are lying!" "

This is an intellectual contest with the dead. Old Mr. Andrew Marsh left his niece a challenge: if his niece, who thinks she is wise, can't find the property he left in the manor within one year, it would be a pity, and everything will be donated to charity unconditionally.

As the saying goes, "Three heads are better than one Zhuge Liang". Fortunately, this young lady's wisdom reminds her of a smarter head. One of them is our old friend Mr Poirot. Predictably, in the face of this game, Mr. cobbler must win.

Guided by the answers to a few simple questions, they found a fireplace carefully remodeled by an old man before his death and a hidden black box. Poirot proudly put his hand in, but the expression of victory just hanging on his face turned gray in his hand, like a pile of burnt paper.

Old Andrew Marsh will laugh at these treasure hunters in the coffin. Did the game really end in Poirot's failure?