
“Good, if so please make an appointment to meet him tomorrow.” Detective Carl's prank says it.
The man then immediately left after saying so.
“Master, wait!” Security officers called. “What's your name?” With half screaming.
“Carl,” Detective Carl said briefly, turning around briefly and passing away.
“Carl who? Mister, wait! The information you provided is incomplete!” But unfortunately, Detective Carl has disappeared as he chases after her.
The security officer then returned to his post. He then delivers but doesn't know if his young master wants to see Detective Carl or not tomorrow. Because the information is not clear at all. While Octo asks for guest data that will meet him must be as complete as possible.
***
Detective Carl is in front of a French police station.
“Thank you for bringing me here.” Detective Carl hands over a piece of money to the taxi driver after getting out of the car.
He took a taxi to the police station. Maybe if only he called the police agent there would be picked up by his partner, but he would rather take a taxi himself than be picked up.
He did not want to be bound by anything be it time, or a return of gratitude.
Detective Carl then knocks on the door three times. The door opened after. A police agent poked out from behind the door.
“Bonjour, Carl.”
“Bonjour, Sheriff Tasman.”
“Why not just say it? I'll come pick you up.” Sheriff Tasman patted Detective Carl on the shoulder repeatedly and invited him in.
The blonde-haired man looked delighted that someone was visiting him. Maybe because they were old friends when they were in education. Besides they are the same age.
At the beginning of his education, detective Carl not only took classes in Switzerland but also sent to several countries. It turns out that their relationship has remained well maintained since then until now.
“What brought you here?” ask Sheriff Tasman.
“Oh, the red one from the sea, Octopus you mean?” Detective Carl nodded, re-expressing a faint smile.
He relaxed his shoulders to the chair. He had previously discussed all of Octopus' crimes with his partner.
He then brought along a file of evidence and a chronology of the Octo murder case, presenting it to Sheriff Tasman.
“What's your plan?” ask Sheriff Tasman.
Octopus is still under surveillance by the police, who were released from a detention cell a year ago. Some time this record is clean, but the police are back watching him after a report from Detective Carl.
“I can catch it for you, Sheriff Tasman. But I want to play a little bit with him before handing it to you.” Detective Carl has a faint smile on the tip of his lips, and Sheriff Sherma knows what he means.
“Do not kill him.”
“Sure, I will only play for a while with him.”
“Why do you want him so much?” Sheriff Tasman was curious. Not usually this partner acts so.
“She touched my assistant. At least I just want him to feel a little anxious.”
“D'accord. Just do as you please. You already know the rules of the game. Now we're putting together a pretty plan for his arrest.”
Detective Carl didn't think the partner would just as easily pass his plan.
“Begin the plan..” He then explained their cooperation plan so that everything went smoothly.
“I like your smart plan. Well I'll make preparations now. Nice working with you, Detective Carl.” Sheriff Tasman also felt very helpful with the cooperation.
Of course it facilitates his work while still maintaining a good relationship between them.
Octopus, just wait for you. We'll be playing soon.
Two hours later, detective Carl walks out of the police station. Can't wait he wants to play around and become an executive.