
“Checking one thing?” It wasn't Xavier who asked, but Mr. Charlie.
The man was there and awaiting the results of Jorell's investigation to uncover who the person who put the bloody knife in his kitchen was hoping to.
“Ya, Sir. Did your three maids here change clothes before or after work?” Jorell.
Because he saw there was a uniform from the store. Again, the waiter there wears ordinary clothes but when working has changed the uniform of the store.
“Yes, they changed clothes,” said Mr. Charlie.
“Where is the dressing room?”
Mr. Charlie then shows the dressing room in another room. In addition there is a dressing room there, there are three lockers that are intended for store servants who work there to put items and so on.
But the lockers there are all locked and there are no keys hanging there.
“Master, do you have the serf key?” jorell again.
After finding the locker, he was even more anxious and curious to see the contents of the locker.
“Yes, I have.” Mr. Charlie took the serf key and gave it to Jorell.
Jorell walked into the locker room before unlocking the locker. In the square room measuring 1 x 2 meters, he moved his pair of eyeballs and swept the entire dressing room.
“Is there a blood stain on the wall?” A pair of Jorell's eye beads targeted the entire wall of the room.
Results clean. The white wall was completely untarnished. Jorell turned to look at the floor. Who knows if there's a trail of blood there.
Even he had crouched down to look at it, perhaps only a small droplet was there.
“Even a drop there is no trace of blood here.”
Jorell then exited the dressing room. Now he opened a locker bearing the Herald's name there.
“Excuse me, Sir. I'd like to check the contents of the locker.”
After asking Mr. Charlie for permission, Jorell took out all the contents of the locker. There's a dirty change of clothes that hasn't been taken. Immediately he checked every part of the plain green shirt. Jorell carefully searched the bloodstains marks there.
“There are no blood stains here.” Not necessarily believe it after not finding evidence, Jorell checked other items that belonged to the Herald.
“From the goods there is nothing suspicious.” Other stuff that's in there plaster and scissors.
Jorell returned all the contents of the Herald locker to its place. After that, he opened the second locker which was Foster.
“Excuse me, Mr. Charlie, I'll check all the contents first.”
He took out all of it. There was a black plastic bag tied up in the drawer and he opened it immediately. It was a dirty shirt. Black color shirt.
“Sial! I can't check if there's any bloodstains in this black,” desau Jorell. Then he went back to combing the other items in the locker. There's a piece of apple and an orange.
“Nothing suspicious.”
After closing back the locker owned by Foster, Jorell then switch to open the third locker owned by Bernie.
Back, he found a dirty red shirt there. He checked each side of the shirt and again found trouble.
“It will be difficult to find the traces of blood on red clothes that match with blood,” desau Jorell.
He then took out the other items that were in the locker. There's wound medicine there, there's perfume. Even that dirty shirt smells good.
“Jorell, then can you find who that guy who brought the bloody knife here is?” ask Xavier, who was also there and come to guess who did it.
“Sugly.” Jorell then looked for ideas and thought hard with his little brain.
Until he found an idea.
“Mr Charlie, I asked for two basins filled with warm water with a mixture of salt plus a little detergent.”
“For what?” ask Mr. Charlie curiously.
“Good.”
Among curiosity and confusion, Mr. Charlie went into the kitchen to prepare the equipment requested by Jorell.
Shortly after, he returned with two basins of warm water with a mixture of salt water plus a little detergent.
“This is what you ordered.” Mr. Charlie handed over the basin.
Jorell received the basin and quickly picked up two shirts belonging to Foster and Bernie, and soaked them in the basin.
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The next hour Jorell and the others came to meet the three servants who were still sitting waiting in the other room.
“There's something I want to tell you,” said Mr. Charlie.
“Ya, Mr. Charlie, please.” Bernie represents the other two friends talking.
“But it was Jorell who would deliver it, not me.”
The three maids who were there knitted their pair of eyebrows together. What else would this little boy be disrespecting?
Jorell eventually finds out who did it. Of the three servants, he suspected two servants there. Of the two servants he found one.
“This is about the murder case of Mr. Richard.” Jorell opened the conversation.
The three servants looked at each other.
“What does it have to do with us?” ask Foster curious.
“Mr Charlie didn't actually commit the murder. But he was made prime suspect after the discovery of a bloody knife in the kitchen. He's just being slandered by someone here. Which may also be the suspect of the killer,” explained Jorell.
The three maids there instantly gasped in shock.
“What? One of us three is Mr Richard's killer?!” squeak Herald. The man brushed away for a moment.
“Not me a slanderer is also the killer offender Mr. Richard,”.
“Alright, I'll tell the three of you who brought the bloody knife and put it here.”
Jorell looked at the three maids in front of him. The three men looked both nervous and scared. I don't know what was on their minds at the moment, which was obviously the look in their eyes shaking.
“Mr Bernie, you're the guy who put the bloody knife in the kitchen.”
Suddenly, Jorell's remark made not only the other two servants gasp in shock, but also Xavier and Mr. Charlie.
“Bernie, you?! I can't believe it,” Foster stared at his co-worker.
“Say Bernie, is that true?” fawning Mr. Charlie with eyes chasing.
Bernie himself just hung back accused like that. He did not answer but seemed calm now.
“Do you have proof of a child? Who's gonna believe your prank? Just buy and just your bullshit!”
“Of course I have the proof.”
“Show me,” challenge Bernie. Because he believes a kid like Jorell can't uncover this kind of weird problem.
“This shirt.” Jorell lifted the wet red shirt from the basin he was carrying.
Of course all those who were there were dumbstruck to see the clean clothes shown by Jorell as evidence. How can that wet shirt be proof?
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