Super Rich Detective System
Eps. 78 Stitch Wounds
While the others sat in silence, Detective Carl looked calm. He was waiting for a clue from the system for him.
Help and complete this police agency mission. Earn 100 000 points when you finish completing this serial murder case mission.
“Bagaima with the deadline?” ask Detective Carl, because it's possible to complete a mission of this magnitude in just one day.
One weeks. You have only one week. If it is more than that then the points that will be obtained are only half. If you successfully complete before the deadline, you will get additional points.
“Why are you smiling,” said Briptu Scarlet seeing the man smiling to himself as the others looked tense.
Detective Carl just locked his eyes on Briptu Scarlet who was sitting next to him, without answering or explaining.
100 000 points? That's a lot. With as many points as possible I can buy anything I want. Detective Carl's inner self once again made a small smile, but only inwardly, did not want others to question the meaning of his smile.
“Sherif Sharma, I suspect it is not an ordinary wound. There are indications that the organs of the victims were taken,” explained Detective Carl who made the police agents there more astonished.
“I want a thorough report of each victim of this serial murder.” Sheriff Sharma, who is also the head of the investigation team at the police agency, looked towards Briptu Scarlet.
“Good, Sheriff. I'll take it now.”
Immediately the woman who just remained about 5 minutes back into her room.
He brought a stack of files on the accounts of the 10 victims of the serial murders.
“Sherif, from the report of the incoming team of investigators said that one victim named Oxy Claire had a stitch on the right abdomen. After the investigation network turned out that the man had undergone appendectomy,” explained Briptu Scarlet at length while showing the file he was carrying.
“Then what about the bodies of the other nine victims? Is there a former operation also on the right side of the abdomen?”
Briptu Scarlet shook her head quickly.
While Detective Carl is still silent, and again see one by one the photos of the victims in one piece.
Yes, all of these photos show clothes wet with traces of blood, if only their photos were without clothes. So I can see everything clearly. Inner Detective Carl, he felt something strange still.
“Has the forensic team checked all the bodies of the victims?” detective Carl asks to lock his eyes on Briptu Scarlet.
“Not me on duty at the time.”
Sheriff Sherma shut up and thought again.
“Try contacting the families of all the victims, then ask them if there used to be a scar on the right side of the abdomen?”
Sheriff Sharma turned to look at another police agent there, who was immediately nodded by the police officer, Bripka John Power.
The man immediately moved from his seat and towards the corner of the room where there was a telephone machine.
He immediately dialed the number of one of the victims' families to ask about the wound in the right abdomen.
“Halo, the Jensen family? This is from the police station. We want to ask. bla-bla-bla,” he said on the phone after connecting.
After getting an answer to his question, Bripka Jhon Power then called the other family members.
“How was the result?” sheriff Sharma asked, looking back at his affairs with a note.
Bripka Jhon Power did not answer immediately, but sat back in his place quietly.
“Sherif, this is from the results of the description I asked just now.”
He handed over his hand notes that Sheriff Sherma had received immediately.
The man frowned reading all the captions.
“So, all parts of the abdomen to the right of the victim have stitches?!”
Everyone there looked shocked, only Detective Carl seemed calm.
According to my prediction. Just checking one more step can only be known. Inner Detective Carl.
“Try opening the stitches of the victims to see if his liver is still there or not?” detective Carl, who made all the faces of the police agents there bend.
Brak! Why didn't you all investigate deeply earlier?” asked Sheriff Sherma under him who was taking care of the case at the time.
The five people who were sitting in front of him and were stared at sharply just lowered their heads. They know they've been bored, so they don't look closely and check deeply.
Brak! Sheriff Sherma once again kicked down the table, leaving the five men shriveled.
“MA-forgive us Sherma, we confess wrong and are ready to be punished.” replied those five in unison.