Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 108 Go Breakfast With The Doer
Sheriff Sharma then walked quickly past the man with both palms wrapped in bandages.
Puk! Accidentally, he touched the man's shirt as he lined it up.
That.., his mind stepped slowly and turned to the left side.
He saw the man's palm hurt.
Is he the real culprit? his mind again, looking at the other part of the palm was also injured.
The man with both palms injured earlier, accidentally turned his head to the side. He saw a man in a police uniform.
Oh, my God, there's a cop here. Does he not know where I am? No, know it or not, I must immediately run away from here before he catches me. Inwardly, then accelerate his pace without moving suspiciously.
Sheriff Sherma who was taking out a cell phone at the time, immediately contacted finally to come here. There was no way he would catch him alone.
“Where is he?” pekiknya, after finishing making the call it turns out he was no longer in front of him.
“Means, he was the culprit and ran away as fast as lightning from me.” umpatnya annoyed, lost his target.
While going to look for him two police agents came and approached him.
“Quick search him around here. I think he's still here.” Sheriff Sherma told his subordinates.
“Ready, Sheriff!”
The two police agents then moved quickly between pedestrians to search for fugitives. Not only two police agents who came at that time but there was one patrol car who came to help the search this time.
“Quick spread!” tell a police agent.
They all split up and did a search. But they found a man with a bandage on the palm of his hand.
“Where is he exactly?” muttered a police agent, checking everyone.
Even they even entered along the shops on the road.
From an unexpected street corner walked the man with bandages on both his palms.
I managed to trick them all, stupid police agent! he often smiles on his lips.
The man had intended to search for breakfast before leaving for the police station.
“All the places I went to looked full. I better find a quiet place. Pity my stomach is not strong empty long.” great-grandson, while looking for a quiet place to eat.
He headed to a dining place that looked a bit quiet compared to the others, located four blocks from where he was now.
Suddenly in the middle of the road he stopped after crossing paths with a man.
“The man earlier, he had wounds on both of his palms. What is he?” mumbled wailing.
He turned around and walked quietly like before.
“Ya, no mistake. It must have been him.where was there an exact same coincidence like this? I'm lucky this time.”
After making sure it wasn't really the wrong person, Detective Carl walked behind the man again.
“Excuse me, Mr.”
Just as he dropped something and was about to pick it up in front of the man, he leaned over.
Click! With a quick movement he took out a burger and immediately handcuffed one of the man's hands.
“Shiit! What is this?!” screeched the man with the wound on his palm, shocked as he felt his hands bound.
Just as he turned to see who had handcuffed him, Detective Carl immediately placed the other handcuff on his left wrist.
“You can not run anymore at this time.” he said, because the hunt was now tied to his hand so he will not be able to move freely, even he will move according to the wishes of the detective.
Stifling the hunger that made his stomach grow coarse, Detective Carl only cast a momentary glance at the wide-eyed, black-haired man beside him.
Perhaps this was also not his real face.His mind immediately walked over.
“Who did you release these handcuffs!” hardik the man with the injured palm.
“Yes, I'll take off the handcuffs, but after this. Accompany me for breakfast first.”
Detective Carl smiled a little, then walked quickly to one of the food places, because it really could not stand the pain that was becoming.