Super Rich Detective System

Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 132 Invitation for Banquets


Some time later some police agents dragged Foster Bridge on charges of murder, to the police station.


He was sentenced to life imprisonment, at first. But because of a former police agent and businessman he negotiated and made his sentence reduced to 3 years in prison.


Any money does not matter to him as long as he does not languish in prison.


“Detective Carl, just look at you! Badjantan you! Wait, you're the next victim! Don't call me Foster Bridge if you can't take your life!” it means it out loud, after knowing who dragged him here.


Ck! Briptu Scarlet who was with his partner and went to the cell where Foster Bridge was being held just saw him.


Ck! The woman only clucked when Foster Bridge cursed Detective Carl.


He even recorded the man's remarks then sent them to Detective Carl.


“Bigger! If he doesn't find trouble with me first then I won't serve him, send me a bomb and now threaten me back. I'm not scared. And yes, I will wait for your challenge!” hardiknya upset, after finishing listening to voice messages just now.


***


Next day.


Detective Carl is sitting in his own office. Leo had not yet arrived.


The man smiled to himself while staring at the screen of his phone.


“My points are so many, what should I use them for?” he murmured, while scratching his head that did not itch.


After completing the mission yesterday, Detective Carl's points are increasingly piling up in numbers and there are 200,000 more points.


Repeatedly the man clucked looking at his number of points. I get confused to use and spend it.


Humans are strange.When lack always complains in times of excessive also complaining, there is never a point.


“Car I already have. home in my opinion does not need to buy new. The phone also does not need to buy anymore,” murmured grunt, really confused to be flanked by these points.


The sound of knocking on the door three times to disperse the daydream of detective Carl.


A man had entered his room through the door he had opened.


“Mr Adolf.. ?”


The man then sat down after nodding.


“Detective Carl, here are a few tips from me for the Sarah Michelin problem. Thank you for helping me,” he said straight away, to the point.


He immediately puts a thick envelope on Detective Carl.


“I can't figure out why Foster Bridge would kill my daughter just for preferring Lexy over her. Though out there many women who want to throw his body at the man,” regretted, also with a sad look.


After further investigation and re-creation of the incident, the motive for the murder was finally determined. And the motive is purely a matter of love, a matter of choice of heart.


“What matters now is that he is responsible for his actions,” Detective Carl said.


Mr. Adolf just got a beard hearing Detective Carl say.


He said goodbye, because his business was done.


***


During the day, after a long stare at the phone screen and thinking there was nothing to buy, all the points earned by Detective Carl, he exchanged for money. And the nominal is amazing.


The man is currently in an international bank. He intended to save all his money, rather than bring it up which might run out quickly without a trace.


Ordinary, a man is actually a wasteful creature. On himself he can be miserly but if on his lover or partner, can he be miserly?


Especially on the Scarlet Briptu, whatever was asked by the woman he would definitely give it even though it was a fantastic price amazing.


“This please count,” he said, Turn all the money on the bank teller.


At the time of the other just a few minutes out of the bank in contrast to Detective Carl, 15 minutes later he was out of the bank after a long process.


“Maybe another time I haven't taken a holiday with Scarlet. But I don't want to go anywhere, should I just buy a villa? Only me and Scarlet will inhabit it at the weekend,” muttered again, after thinking deeply and considering it carefully.


It takes an exclusive time with his lover, just alone to release his tight squeeze.


Shortly after, the man pulled out his phone and often talked to a developer, ordering his dream villa.


***


“What's this setup?” detective Carl said he saw an invitation lying on the table and took it.


His name is there and there is a note that can invite anyone.


“Invitation of Mr. Noel, Detective. The dinner party, welcoming the opening of his new company,” explained Leo who was also there.


Mr. Noel is one of Detective Carl's longtime clients.


“But why is the location so strange?” retort Detective Carl, until he frowned.


Because the place of invitation is not in a magnificent 5-star hotel, but on an island. Even the remote island.