Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 116 Looking for Ring
Detective Carl took a deep breath, then rubbed his face violently. Regretting it, why had left the rope there. And now the rope is gone. The only clue was missing.
“Oh My God.
Detective Carl felt limp, so he sat crouching there. He stared at the footprints on the wet ground around the lake.
“Seeing from the depth of this trail and also the outermost side of the trail, this trail was just left 2 hours ago.” cetus, after observing.
He then thought again. He was hours ago, which means the time he stopped by.
“Gosh! Did someone come here right after I left?” pekiknya, concluded.
Why miss like this? Though he had been careful and checked all the places, but apparently still misses like this.
Patiently and painstakingly, he observed the footprints. He even took out a measuring instrument and directly measured the trail. Length 43 centimetres.
“It is certain that this is the footprint of a man with a shoe size of 43. Means it is 170-180 centimeters tall,” murmur concluded itself.
Just as he was reinserting his measuring device he saw something sparkling in the middle of the footprints.
Detective Carl took it quickly, a white gold ring.
“Bragged once, the man dropped his ring here,” he said could finally smile a little after swearing repeatedly.
He examined the ring and also looked at the inside of the ring. Plain inside out, no inscription on the inside or decoration on the outside of the ring.
He put the ring in a container and kept it in his pocket safely.
“It turns out my arrival here was not in vain. After losing one proof I get one other proof.”
Detective Carl then goes back to look for other clues, but unfortunately he does not find other clues.
He decided to go home and continue his investigation from home. On the way to Mr. Adolf's house, Leo sent him information through a private email connected to his cell phone.
Yeah, Detective Carl has a private email address and only Leo knows that. Indeed, he specifically email address to send data information about the investigation of all his clients so far. There is even a password to protect from irresponsible people.
Password that he has now made with multiprotection so that it cannot be penetrated by anyone, unlike at the beginning Detective Darcy used to be able to steal all his data.
A cuckoo hanging from the front door rang as detectives pulled the entrance to his house.
He loosened his tie wrapped around his neck and felt tight after putting the bag he was carrying on the table.
Glug up! He took a large glass of water from a nearby dispenser to wet his dry throat. It is certain that if he is serious about recording then he will forget to drink, and he anticipates it before it happens.
Clack! Detective Carl pulls out the laptop and opens it. He went straight into the inbox to check the information sent by Leo.
There were five long pages sent by his assistant. He also read each page carefully will repeat it again after finishing reading it, worried if something is missed.
Somewhere, in a house. A man was washing his dirty feet, covered in mud.
He put his boot in the corner of the bathroom, after removing it. Four inches of the boot was soaked by mud.
“One-time gross. Damnit!” his grunts were almost 15 minutes in the bathroom but his boot and legs were not yet clear of mud.
He touched it with a lot of water from the hose he connected to the water faucet until all the dirt finally collapsed.
He then took out a liquid soap to clean his muddy hands after being hit by mud from his boot.
“Licin once.” chirps, when fingered part of her fingers.
He only realized that the ring he was wearing was not on his ring finger.
“Where is my ring?” screeches, kalut.
The man searched the bathroom but could not find it.
“Where is my ring?”
He rushed into the living room and combed through the entire room to look for the whereabouts of his ring.
Because he never found it, even until he looked for it in his pocket tuxedo shirt. There's nothing there. Except for a business card a company dropped out of a pocket near the foot of the table.