Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 109 Eating With Haring Fish
The suspected serial killer's men just kept quiet and didn't respond.
He tries to run away, but Detective Carl won't let him. The man also ran while challenging him with all his might so that the police agent's hunt came and bowed to him.
With great difficulty he finally arrived at a place to eat Many pairs of eyes were staring at him it was time to sit there.
“See those two men! Are they a crazy gay couple? Treating a couple is like treating a prisoner.”
“Entaih! People are becoming more and more self-explanatory in expressing overly possessive love. But should it be like that?”
“Maybe, he is indeed a criminal.”
No one believes the last words of a diner. They go back to their own business.
“Two spicy spaghetti,” Detective Carl's message to the waiter there.
One menu he ordered for the man suspected of serial murder.
“Eat, while you can eat well like this. I'm not usually kind.”
Detective Carl then handed the man a portion of spaghetti after the waiter came to bring their order.
Without saying a word the man suspected of serial murder refused the gift.
Maybe he put poison in this meal, who knows? His mind suspiciously immediately shifted the plate away from him.
“This food is clean with no medicine in it. See this.” Detective Carl thought the man thought he poisoned her.
He quickly devoured the spaghetti.
“See this, I want to eat it and it's okay, not ?”
But the suspect's man was just silent even though the smell of spaghetti was so tempting.
In the middle of the meal, Detective Carl pulls out his cell phone. He pressed a number without staring at the phone's keypad, as if he had memorized it out of his head.
Hello, wild cat. Come with me to eat at Abby Fast Food. I caught a herring for you, he said after the call.
“What ?!”
Just report that and the period immediately disconnects the phone, then puts it back on the flattened into his shirt pocket.
He looked at the man sitting next to him. Is he a police agent? But from his uniform, he was just like an ordinary man. His haircut and appearance are not similar to that of a police agent.
Then who is he, he's not a detective, is he? inner again.
Detective Carl is currently wearing a latex mask. Just a matter of fact, no buffer even met with the actual perpetrator.
Tac-tacs! Shortly after, there was a sound of a fairly loud pounding of heels into the place to eat.
He must have come, inner Detective Carl did not look back because he knew exactly who was coming.
“Agene policewoman?” screech the man suspected of murder, staring at Briptu Scarlet.
Her.... He's a police agent I've been wounding for some time, he's a screech in his heart.
He just wanted to run away and run away from there. But as soon as he made up his seat, Detective Carl immediately pulled his hand to stay seated.
“Where are you going?” Even Briptu Scarlet pressed on the man's shoulder, and squeezed it. “Akh!” Until the man complained of pain.
“Carl, you did catch herring for me. Good job, honey.” He really did not expect his cuckoo was able to catch the perpetrator of the murder, while others were still confused looking for it.
Detective Carl just smiled in response to Briptu Scarlet. He sat back quietly and gave her a chance to teach the man a lesson.
So, he's a detective. Why don't I recognize him?!
The man swallowed the saliva heavily.
“You explained to me why you hurt me back then!” asked Briptu Scarlet, who was impressed not to ask but to jolt.
Of course the man, did not say a word and remained silent as before.
It felt like Briptu Scarlet was playing around with the man earlier and made him feel the pain of revenge. But he's a police agent, and it's impossible for him to be a vigilante at the moment. What will the public look at him?
So he called his friend and told him.
Agent one in. Herring netted at Abby Fast Food. Come quickly, we'll spend it with the menu this morning.
Briptu Scarlet then reinserted her phone after she finished talking.
Hearing the words of Briptu Scarlet, the man suspected of murder immediately stood up from his seat. He's about to run away from there.