It Was You

Chapter 714 For Cassandra's Safety



Chapter 714 For Cassandra's Safety

There was a strange dead silence in the air, and the huge space seemed to freeze into ice in an instant.

The corners of Carlos' mouth twitched slightly, and two small blue veins burst out on his forehead. Did he say something wrong just now? Why did he feel that his master wanted to kill him to keep his mouth shut?

"Well... Cassandra is a girl. It must be very dangerous when she is outside alone. For her safety, I think it's necessary to find out who are around her. Master, do you think so? "

Martin's eyes narrowed slightly, with a touch of imperceptible coldness in them. As soon as he left, someone tried to seduce Cassandra. Did he dote on her too much?

Martin replied coldly, "Yes."

Carlos, "..."

'Master, do you dare to be more sullen?'

At the Eastern District police station of the capital city.

Because of the murder case in the area of jurisdiction, the police station worked overtime all night. After the on-the-spot investigation, it was already early in the morning, but the police station was still brightly lit. After the director of the police station called to ask the staff to work overtime to solve the case, he hung up the phone and people could no longer find him anyone.

In the small meeting room.

There was a strong smell in the small meeting room, which was not spacious. The instant noodles mixed with the heavy smell of smoke, which lasted for a long time. On the first seat, a man with

untrimmed beard dressed like a middle-aged man, with a pair of black thin glasses on the bridge of his nose, which was very incompatible with his temperament, and a half burned cigarette in his mouth. His slightly closed eyes stared at the scene photo in front of him, which had been just taken.

On the other side, a young man in police uniform was reporting the situation of the on-the-spot inspection, and several other policemen in police uniform were forced to cheer up and listen. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

It was a matter of life and death. From the moment they put on the police uniform, they should protect the safety of the public and prepare to sacrifice their lives for the country and people's lives at any time. It was their sacred and noble mission as police.

"…… These are all the contents of the on-the-spot inspection, Mr. Arthur... Mr. Arthur? "

After reporting the situation of the spot inspection, the police looked at the man with beard in the first seat with tiredness.

This man's name was Arthur Zhao, the deputy director of the Eastern District police station, and also the person in charge of this case.

Arthur Zhao slightly raised his eyes. He had been lowering his head just now. Now when he raised his eyes, people saw the pair of eyes under the glasses were very dark with long eyelashes. If he carefully dressed up, he should also be a handsome man.

"Arthur! You are not yourself today... Mr. Wei has issued an order. This case has already attracted a lot of attention from the media. The superior put pressure on us to solve it within a week. Otherwise, all of us will have to get out of here. Arthur, I don't want to lose my job. Can you be more focused? Look at me. I'm almost a haggard and old woman now. How can I get married in the future? "

Beside Arthur Zhao, a policewoman in a police uniform pointed at the photo in front of the man with two fingers, with a sad face.

Arthur Zhao stubbed out the cigarette absentmindedly and looked at the policewoman with his dark eyes. "It sounds like you can get married as long as you are not a haggard and old woman."

The policewoman was speechless.

'Can I strangle this bitch to death on the spot? I want to pinch him into ash!'

"Ahem, Arthur, the on-site inspection has been completed, and the photos are all in your hands. From the inspection, it is indeed a suicide case, and there is no evidence of homicide. Moreover, the dead was working in the entertainment industry when he was alive, and his profession is very stressful. It is not fresh for him to commit suicide under pressure, isn't it?"

In their profession, they were used to life and death. Perhaps they would feel sorry for the victims when they first met them. But after a long time, most of them were numb. Of course, with more experience, they could also deduce the cause of death more professionally and seek justice for the victims.

Obviously, the criminal case this time was nothing special, but just one of many criminal cases. The victim was a deputy director in the entertainment circle. Judging from the evidence collected at present, the possibility of homicide could be ruled out.

Such a small case could have been concluded by the police according to the evidence on the spot, and the police would have regarded it as suicide. However, the death of the deputy director almost alerted all the media in the capital city, and the situation was getting worse and worse, which attracted the attention of the higher level police station in the jurisdiction. They were strictly ordered to solve the case within a week and stabilize the social public opinion.

Arthur Zhao had been a criminal police for more than ten years, but it was the first time that he encountered such a case. Although all the evidence showed that the deputy director committed suicide, he was unwilling to close the case hastily.

Arthur Zhao took out a box of crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and lit it. He said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Rolf, has the autopsy report come out?"

He had been transferred to the neighboring city to help solve the case. As soon as the case was solved, he was immediately transferred back before he could have a rest. He hadn't had a rest for two days and two nights, and he didn't have time to shave his chin. Therefore, he was just in his early thirty, but looking like an old man in more than 40 years old.

The man sitting on the third seat on the left who was very thin and pale said in a very low voice, "Not yet. I've urged the forensic expert. They said that the report would not be released until tomorrow morning at the earliest."

Arthur Zhao took a deep drag on his cigarette and exhaled a light white smoke ring. He put on a false smile and said, "The higher authorities have given us a week to solve the case. But even a corpse examination will take up so much time. You go and urge them to tell them that Mr. Wei has said that if we can't see the corpse examination report in two hours, let them take off their police uniforms and get out of here!"

Arthur's ability to solve cases was well-known in the police station. The more capable one was, the worse temper he had. Arthur Zhao, the deputy director of the police station, was this kind of people. People gave him a nickname "Devil Terminator". The police in the jurisdiction were more afraid to see him than to see the chief.

Rolf Xiao kept silent for two seconds and said in a lower voice than before, "I've urged him. Doctor Qin said that if you continue to press him with Mr. Wei, he will resign tomorrow. He also said that you've complained too much and he doesn't want to take the blame anymore."

The small meeting room fell into dead silence all of a sudden. The policewoman who had just spoken grabbed a piece of cake and stuffed it into Rolf Xiao's mouth, trying to choke him to death with it so that

he could shut up completely.

The boy was good in every aspect, but he was not smart enough to say what he should say and what he shouldn't say. He didn't even think, and all his words burst out. He was still alive in the Eastern District police station, which could be called the ninth miracle in the world.

"Well... It suddenly occurred to me that I have a report to finish... "

"That's right! I still have some notes to write! "

"I... By the way, I need to watch the surveillance video. Ah, why are there so many things? Work makes me happy! "

"Gavin, where is the surveillance video? Go and bring it to me right now." Arthur Zhao, who had been watching their performance quietly, suddenly said.


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