Chapter 105 returns
to the moment when Ms. Keyes said these words from her mouth.
The whole aura of the room changed.
Without any hesitation, Swift's eyes became cold and ruthless, and he felt a very strong sense of oppression just standing there.
Taking two steps back and walking to Ronald's side, he stared at the others without any emotion, and then spoke in an ominous tone:
"As far as I know, Mr. Case suffered from severe physical problems in the three months before his death. There was no inexplicable deterioration in his health, and he did not suffer from any illness or business problems.
Thirteen days ago, three days before Mr. Case's death,
the sewage in this mansion was drained smoothly, but there were people who repaired the water pipes. We hired a plumber who could not be found on the market, and the workers near Ron Avenue all proved that the guy was not a worker in this neighborhood. By the way, just
now I checked the water pipes in your residence.
Then The place is indeed dirty enough.
If I
remember correctly, even in the last two days when Mr. Case's health deteriorated rapidly and he was about to die,
you invited a family doctor for him, but you did not buy any medicine.
" At this, Swift's words seemed to be declaring a crime and he paused.
After coughing twice, he looked at Ms. Case calmly, and then said in a slightly slower tone:
"Madam, do you need me to continue?"
"."
"No, no need."
Compared with the other side, his face was already pale. , and even relatives who were so panicked that they were trembling all over, Mrs. Keyes's psychological quality was quite acceptable.
Although her tone was trembling, she still shook her head and said,
"Mr. Swift, your commission will be sent to your studio later."
"I won't bother you today."
"Thank you. Generosity." Nodding to the other party, Swift glanced at Ronald, and then the two of them walked outside together.
This time, the old man named Jin didn't dare to say anything.
He could only stand there and watch the two people leave honestly.
It was much easier for Swift to get around outside the house.
Without paying any attention to the various details that the investigators were vigilant about, he directly stopped a taxi on the side of the road, waved to Ronald and got on it.
Immediately, the detective shouted to the coachman behind him:
"Long Beach Street Police Department, please hurry up."
The coachman's voice immediately came:
"Okay, sir."
The conversation ended, as the horse pulling the cart made a cry from its nose. , the wheels of the carriage immediately made a rolling sound of "Gela, Gra" on the ground.
At the same time, after sitting firmly in the carriage, Swift whispered to Ronald:
"Now let's talk about the attack in detail."
"Yes." Ronald nodded, hearing the sound of the carriage. Covering up, he described it in a low voice, "Just this morning, I happened to be working as the receptionist in the lobby of the Investigation Bureau, but when the people from the Bureau went to attend the funeral." ————The carriage rushed
all
the way to the police station, and on the way Ronald also The full story was recounted to Swift.
After hearing the whole story, Mr. Detective's reaction was similar to Ronald's at the beginning. The cult warlock who dared to actively provoke the Investigation Bureau must have been prepared in advance.
But originally, things might have been even more unfavorable to the Investigation Bureau.
If there hadn't been an incident that suddenly affected the whole city a few days ago, forcing some of the cult warlocks to be accidentally exposed, perhaps the investigation bureau would have had no chance to detect the plans of this group of cult warlocks.
Then the final result will probably become a scenario where the cult warlocks who have completed the preparations launch a surprise attack, and then the Investigation Bureau launches a counterattack.
I can only talk about the current situation.
It is the final result of being put together by chance.
A few minutes passed and Long Beach Street arrived.
After handing the fare to the coachman, the two of them got off the carriage.
At this time, the effect of the Investigation Bureau's special invitation to Swift came out.
From the moment Ronald and Swift jumped off the carriage, the eyes of passers-by on the street were
attracted to the two of them, or rather to Swift alone.
Among the middle and upper classes in Burrenwich, the reputation of Swift, the great detective, was definitely loud enough.
As soon as they saw his appearance, people's attention had already shifted from "The house next to the police station collapsed. Did something big happen?" 'Moved to' The great detective enters the scene. Tomorrow morning's newspaper headline should be that he solved the case, right? '.
No matter what era, diverting public attention is as simple as this.
Especially in this world, newspapers still dominate the mainstream of public opinion.
When they reached the blockade in front of the Investigation Bureau, even the police were not surprised and let the two of them go.
After just two steps inside, a nervous voice sounded in the broken Bureau of Investigation building:
"Ronald, are you okay?"
- It was Nicole.
When Ronald went out to invite Swift, some investigators secretly returned here and began to handle the remaining work.
The investigator girl is now sitting on the tattered front counter.
He stared at his beloved bed in the past with a rather ominous look.
Just describe it briefly.
- Her bed is unsleepable.
That is to say, seeing Ronald's body intact in front of her eyes, Nicole's bad eyesight improved a little.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Ronald immediately said to the detective beside him:
"Mr. Swift, just go to the conference room."
"You saw it too, I have something to do."
"No problem."
Mr. Detective didn't have much to do. He nodded and walked in by himself.
At this time, Ronald walked towards Nicole.
Looking at Nicole who was sitting on the counter at the front and unwilling to come down, he scratched his hair in embarrassment and said,
"I'm sorry."
"The attack this morning was too sudden. I really have no way to save your things."
In fact, no. Just beds.
Nicole has many personal belongings placed on the front desk cabinet.
Therefore, with this sudden attack, the actual losses suffered by the investigator girl were definitely very serious.
After hearing Ronald's comfort, Nicole forced out a difficult smile:
"It's okay, I don't care."
"After I find these hidden bugs, I have to make them look good!"
Click -
at this moment, because Nicole pinched the palm of the front desk counter too hard, the originally broken The tattered wooden counter was suddenly broken by her!
It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
With this sound, the entire tattered front cabinet could no longer hold up, and instantly fell apart like building blocks that had been removed from the base.
Sitting awkwardly in the front desk cabinet that was turned into a pile of sawdust on the ground.
Nicole finally couldn't hold it back, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncivilized.
"***'s cult warlock!"
"This matter is never over!"
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