Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 155 Plaster In Trash
Mr Picasso was visibly nervous during the investigation. Makes Detective Darcy even more suspicious. Even the man continued to refute all his arguments, which corroborated if the man's testimony was a lie.
Hm, I'm really not sure at all about the testimony you gave me. I'll check back, Detective Darcy's inner self.
“So Mr. Picasso is the suspect for now,” Detective Carl chirps in the room.
The man did not come out of the room after Parker came out. He even sat back by listening to the tape of Leo's lead.
It's easy for him to conclude quickly and read Detective Darcy's mind, because they're both so professional. But for Detective Carl himself, he's known about Detective Darcy's attitude all along. Are not friends and rivals the same? Any information regarding the two of them will be known in full.
“It's too early to conclude who did it. Because there are still many possibilities and other clues that have not been opened. Hm, how shallow his thinking.” Detective Carl quipped.
Detective Carl ruled out the wiretap footage first. He now switched to staring at his cellphone, where there are photos of medical records of some people earlier. Now he looked back and studied it carefully.
From the medical records of Mr. Fredy and Mr. Curtis it is clear if they eat food that has been mixed with toxins that enter their bodies.
“The poison level is 30%. High once. It's crazy that killer.” Detective Carl sighed.
The level of toxins that can still be tolerated by the body is 20%. If only the poison exceeds that level, then the body can no longer accept it and it depends on the endurance of each person which is certainly different. In a matter of days and a maximum of three days, a person's life will be lost because of it.
“Then what about the medical records of Mr Noel and Mr Jason?” Suddenly he remembered the two of them.
Detective Carl again grabs his cell phone and looks at the medical records of the two men. Somewhat long ago Detective Carl looked at their medical records.
Mr. Noel's medical record states that if someone accidentally mixes poison in wine that is suspected when mixed with wine it will cause bleeding wounds in the liver. And about the mixture has not been found exactly what form.
Mr. Jason's medical records show the man was injected with a substance with a high psychotropic content and halucinohen that interacts with a toxic substance that is also dangerous, it can take a person's life in a matter of hours.
“It's clear. Mr. Jason who has nothing to do with them becomes a victim because he knows the real culprit. This was done to dismantle a living witness of this incident.” Detective Carl clicked.
Unfortunately until this medical record comes out, Mr. Jason is still lying in the hospital in critical condition, and medics are still struggling to bring the patient out of critical time.
“All directions are to Mr. Jason. If only he had come to his senses, then this case would have been quickly resolved. But that doesn't mean I can't find the culprit,” muttered Detective Carl looked serious.
It felt like the man was challenged by the game of the real culprit who played cat-slinging with him.
“Sitting here for too long makes me tired. I'd better just go out and look for a clue.” Detective Carl lifts his buttocks feeling heavy as it is glued and forces his body to walk out of the room.
Outside the villa, the man wanted to breathe fresh air even though the air was very fresh and smelled good, no less fresh than the air outside. But he saw the figure of Mr. Smith from a distance.
“Isn't that Mr Smith?” he muttered, then followed the man from a distance without his knowledge.
Mr. Smith went into the bathroom that was near the man. About five minutes later the man got out of there. His movements look strange.
He looked to the right side and to the left then ended up near the trash can that was not far from the toilet. There he threw something into it, then sauntered away afterwards.
“What exactly did the man throw away in the trash? Suspicious once,” murmured while holding the end of his chin.
After Mr. Smith left, he walked back and he was in the trash bin where Mr. Smith was taking out the trash.
“He dumps plaster here?”
Detective Carl found brown plaster there. But the plaster is only two sheets not five sheets.