Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 210 Five Shots
Octo stared intensely at Detective Carl. He put on the man's stature again. Yes he is exactly a prophet but what if he is not an actual prophet but a police agent, undercover intel or detective agent?
Who the hell is he? inner Octo guessed back. Any eventuality could have happened and it was also possible that his life was on the edge this time around.
“I got this from someone in France initialed Am, Is, and Bl. Do you know him?” Detective Carl shows Octo the pearl again.
“France did you say? So you're French?” Octo surprised.
He swallowed the saliva heavily. Now even his face slightly paled. various allegations crossed his mind. From Detective Carl who is actually a police agent to one of the victims' families.
“Don't you believe I'm French? I'll prove it to you. Je ne suis fitting un prisonnier ordinaire. Je suis ici en mission.” Detective Carl changed half of the conversation to French.
“What do you mean not a regular prisoner and here carrying a mission?!” Octo can understand French even though he can't pronounce it.
“It's clear. I'm here to return the pearl to the giver.”
“You..”.
Detective Carl again raised his long-barreled rifle. This time he directly pointed the long barrel to Octo's neck and rubbed it circularly all over the neck.
“What is your motive for making that incident like a suicide?”
Octo was silent not to respond.The assumption means true. This man is undercover intel. In that instant he also felt stupid, until helpless easily by an intel agent. He is usually never fooled.
Very quickly the information about what I did spread like this, Octo said.
Though he has minimized as little evidence as possible so as not to be exposed. Especially across countries, it is difficult to track it. But this time it turned out that he was easily found.
He's no ordinary Intel, inner Octo anymore.
“Well, if you don't want to confess then I'll make you answer.”
Detective Carl took three steps back. The next second heard the sound of a slashing bullet that penetrated Octo's thigh.
Hiss! Octo just hissed feeling his thighs now felt a slashing pain with bullets lodged there.
“Tell me what your motive is to kill all three of them!” Detective Carl again lifted the long-barreled rifle up, to Octo's forehead.
“There is no motive whatsoever. They're just rabbits to me.”
“Lantas why did you use the name Ricahrd, your twin brother to meet them and do something outside of Richard's knowledge?” clear Detective Carl.
Octo was silent. He took a deep breath and took it off slowly.
“Richard should be my shadow, behind me. But he took everything from me and made me his shadow. I just picked up something that was supposed to be mine and just played a little bit.”
“You're crazy! you shouldn't have to get out of the cell and keep crouching there your whole life.”
Octo instead of being scared or tense, he reviews a wide grin.
Detective Carl then returns firing his long-barreled shotgun. Five bullets lodged in Octo's arms and legs.
“Five bullets fired into the air. Means the hunting event this time is over because someone has won.” An inmate then canceled dragging his bear to the hanger.
Alex listened to him talk like that. He just looked at his partner and looked for a partner who wasn't with him.
The octo? Is he after Octo? inner Alex.
“Quick us there now.” Alex runs ahead and leaves his partner still behind him.
“Hey, Alex. We've lost why you rushed there it feels certain.”
Alex did not heed it. He ran faster and faster making the other six people behind him also ran after him even though he did not know what was really there.
“What happened?!” screeched at an inmate after they arrived at the place where the trap was set.
They see Octo hanging there, not a hunted bear and Carl staring at Octo calmly.
“What did you do to our friend?” An inmate raises his long-barreled rifle and points it at Detective Carl.
Make the others swing their guns at Detective Carl.
Alex seems in a dilemma to see all of his partners shoot Detective Carl. He was the last to raise a long-barreled rifle and tag it to Detective Carl.