The Betrayals
Contradictory
On the other hand
A few days earlier
The night of Mr. Jourdan's accident tragedy
Jjapanese.
Along the winding road at one of the top mountains of Japan, a row of police cars parked irregularly along the road, the tragedy of the accident that had just happened to a famous businessman who often went back and forth france-japan surprised many parties.
The forensic team was assigned to go down to check directly and bring the body of Mr. Jourdan a few minutes ago to go down to the foot of the mountain, the investigation team came down to conduct a direct investigation of the accident case.
The sirens of police cars and ambulances were heard telling each other to break the situation and silence of the night, he said, in the middle of the weather that clearly looks not okay where the rest of the rain that occurred overnight is still continuing to wet the asphalt road at the top of the hill.
The police talked to each other, and, some are moving quickly to notice some points where the car belonging to Mr. Jourdan and also a large trontoon car declared to hit each other, with each other, pictures of the police line seen along the road as well as the iconic limestone line where Mr. Jourdan is located are clearly depicted on the paved road.
The voice said from the walkie talkie from the police where they seemed to communicate with each other from any direction. And two policemen were seen moving into the white Line line while letting their bodies be sustained by both feet each.
"Is there something strange?" one asked without letting out his serious facial expression.
"I'm not sure this was an ordinary accident, don't you see as if from the beginning this place has been specially designed to welcome someone?." one of them asked as he glanced at his friend.
"it's too cold to conclude, fearing that this is all a mistake." replied his friend again quickly as they tried to stare at the parts of the line and also some fragments of broken car glass and some car bodies scattered on the road.
At the other end of the street a burly, large, tall policeman with a moustache adorning the top of his lips was seen walking in a haughty style where he tried to talk to the other policeman.
"look at the details of everything, the last time he tried to contact the man there, it was as if he was making an appointment with someone last night" the man spoke in a proud and haughty style, staring at his subordinates quickly.
He ruffled his waist as he tried to pay attention to the surrounding part for some time, in the next second the policeman looked at the two policemen who had been squatting and talking together since then, without shame and awkwardness he moved closer to the two people while raising the tip of his eyebrows.
"i'm quite surprised you're here too" where there was a little mocking speech because one of the men in front of him where the two men immediately woke up from their sitting position.
"i think this case I'm going to take care of it and you don't have to interfere in it" the man whispered again in a pretty arrogant style.
The man before him did not answer at all just staring at the mustachioed man for some time.
"Hey you.." in a slightly high tone of voice the muttered man moved his fingers and called one of the policemen on his right side.
"Make an arrest warrant on Gustave Dru De Pearl Tristan's son, I'm sure he was involved in planning Mr. Jourdan's murder" and as usual with full confidence the man spoke like that towards one of his men.
this obviously made the two men in front of him turn to each other quickly.
"i think you're too quick to deduce where to investigate the signal first" the man in front of her is up to a quick talk because he disagrees with what the mustachioed man thinks.
and when he spoke like that the mustachioed policeman slowly approached the man in front of him with a dislike look and said.
"this is my territory and whatever my decision is none of your business, Charlie " said the policeman flatly and coldly