Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 103 Two Suspects
Detective Carl rubbed his face violently. It turns out he got it wrong. Even though the man had a face identical to the perpetrator.
Police released the slender-eyed man 30 minutes later after checking everything and declaring him completely innocent.
“Now how do we catch the culprit like this? He could have been disguised as anyone.” said the police agent, staring at Briptu Scarlet and Detective Carl in turn.
“I'll look for other clues.” Detective Carl comes straight out of the interrogation room.
He then sat in his usual room with other police agents as well as Sheriff Sherma, he said.
It appears that other police agents are working hard to find further information to uncover the case. So does Detective Carl who is still sitting by reading a stack of data on the table.
Their faces look crooked as well. With the arrest of the syndicate members does not make this problem clear, but instead makes it more complicated. Even the problem is getting wider everywhere.
If it's true that the culprit is still free to be out there, then surely he'll be in action either today or this week.
Until noon moved his head felt pulsating, combining pieces of puzzle that are not even in number.
“I want to go first for a while.” his farewell to all the police agents who are there, then take the tuxedo that he released because of sultry.
By the time the man had walked out the door someone was holding him back.
“Carl, wait. I'm coming with you.” Briptu Scarlet pulled the door and caught up with him.
“I came out to fill my empty stomach.”.
Thinking too long makes the power drain. And it needs more fuel to think.
“I'm also hungry at this mealtime.”
The time is 12:00 local time. The Scarlet Briptu's stomach also felt wrapped around.
“Quick.” Detective Carl rushes to the car.
Briptu Scarlet immediately went into the model and sat there sweetly. The car then drove to a restaurant.
At that time Briptu Scarlet came out still wearing civilian clothes, not wearing his service uniform. It was intentionally inadvertent, to disguise its identity.
“What do you want to order?” detective Carl said, after being in a restaurant.
“What's.”
Briptu Scarlet then looked for a seat, while Detective Carl immediately ordered food.
“Two pizzas oregano.”
His left hand saw the man's left hand wrapped in bandages.
Is he the real culprit? A chef? her mind again, not believing it.
Detective Carl didn't take his eyes off me. He even traced the chef's hand to look for a bracelet with the symbol of a fish swallowing a bomb.
“Nothing.” screeches.
A chef is not allowed to wear any jewelry on his body, according to the chef's code of conduct.It is likely that the man deliberately removed the attribute.
“Tattoo it must be there if indeed he did,” great-grandson.
Detective Carl turned to look at the chef's right arm earlier. Unfortunately, his arms are long and his tattoos are closed.
“Why just order, she's so long?” grumbled Briptu Scarlet, staring ahead.
It's been ten minutes that her lover ordered food but hasn't returned yet. Even if the message is only one or two minutes.
Briptu Scarlet then threw away her gaze to release the long-waited fatigue. But his gaze was then locked on a diner there.
The man was inwardly surprised to see a man in a white shirt with a bracelet bearing the symbol of a dazzling fish as the man combed his wet hair.
If the man's left palm is hurt, he's the culprit.
Briptu Scarlet then looked at the man's left palm from a distance. There's wet scars in there. Just contact him to steal a photo of the man with his hidden camera.
“I'll show this to Carl and the others later.” murmured, after successfully capturing a photo of the man earlier.
Three seconds later, Detective Carl returns to where Briptu Scarlet is sitting.
“Scarlet, I found something here. Maybe the perpetrator is here,” he whispered softly. Explain what he saw just now.
Briptu Scarlet was shocked to hear that. He showed me the photo he had captured just now.
“How can there be two suspects?” detective Carl shrieks, after seeing the photo.
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