Super Detective in the Fictional World

Two Hundred and Forty Chapters Follow-Up of the Case, the Real Thing

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Watching Luke leave the office, Old G shook his head slightly.

That's the case, but both of them know that everyone doesn't have much time to complete this agreement, and it's good to meet two or three times a year.

However, you can call Robert later and tell him the good news.

This adopted son of his cousin is also considered to be out of blue. At least after Robert graduated from high school, he has not had a girlfriend for a long time, and has never had two "female friends" at the same time.

Well, the unscrupulous old g mostly went to ridicule his cousin, who made the two naturally have different personalities.

Luke came out and met Haggis who had just come out of the elevator in front of the elevator.

Both of them laughed and said hello to each other, and Luke cared about the case of the bones in the stove of the barbecue shop.

Of course Haggis wouldn't keep Luke a secret. After all, everyone went there together, and it was Luke's case.

The outcome of this case was also bizarre.

The deceased with only broken bones left was Henry, the owner of the barbecue shop.

The one who killed him was neither the grudge boss Shirley nor the clerk Slick who hooked up with Shirley to become a cheap shopkeeper, but the chef Gomez who frantically burned the raccoon to death and finally turned himself and the raccoon into a barbecue. .

It was not complicated to find out this result, because a lot of spare ribs were missing from Henry's corpse, and the method was the same way that a barbecue restaurant cuts pork chops.

When the hepatitis B outbreak of the barbecue restaurant, the owner Henry disappeared soon, and he happened to be a hepatitis B patient.

The postcard in the hands of the proprietress Shirley is from Florida. The so-called postcard from Henry was sent one month after the hepatitis B outbreak.

The handwriting on the postcard is very similar to Henry's, but how can the dead send postcards.

The breakthrough appeared in Gomez.

Gomez, the former kebab chef, was a big success, really dead.

The police found in the criminal database that Gomez was a criminal who escaped on bail and was charged with forging documents and documents.

The fingerprints on the postcard are of Gomez's mother, who also has a criminal record and lives in Florida.

From here, the case becomes obvious.

The chef, Gomez, killed Henry and then grilled ribs, which caused the hepatitis B outbreak in the barbecue restaurant.

At the same time, he forged Henry's font and asked his mother to send postcards in Florida, disguising evidence that Henry was still alive.

His purpose is also very simple, to cover up the fact that he killed the shopkeeper Henry, forged his signature, and overdrafted $250,000 from Henry and Shirley's joint account and credit card.

The postcard made Shirley think it was Henry who had no conscience, and went to live a good life with the money and the petitioner. She never thought that he was killed by Gomez.

Luke was speechless when he heard this.

This Gomez... self-inflicted can't live.

After abandoning the bail and absconding, he was not honest. He murdered and cheated money again. As a result, he blew himself up to death in just a few months.

It really confirms that sentence - the saddest thing in the world is: people are gone, money is not spent.

After hearing this, Luke and Haggis said goodbye and said that if there is a chance, everyone can continue to play together.

Haggis nodded with a smile and watched Luke leave.

When the elevator door closed, Haggis muttered, "You're so pale, I can only be a foil when we go out together? I don't do it."

Luke was silent in the elevator.

It was only a short distance away, and the elevator was not completely sealed, so he could hear it clearly.

This guy is an old-fashioned, arrogant jerk on the inside!

After leaving the authentication center, Luke returned to the hotel, wandered around the shopping center alone for a while, and returned to his room at noon.

Lan Qi and Trinity had just woken up, and when they saw him coming back, they both greeted him with smiling faces.

After having lunch together, the three of them were chatting in the room without going out.

Mainly, the two women talked about their experience of going to school in New York and the fun things there.

But in the end, the three of them were immersed in the ocean of knowledge, addicted to learning, and could not extricate themselves.

It wasn't until night fell that Luke put the two girls in the bathroom, and couldn't help but discuss with them how to open up new knowledge.

Two hours later, the two women were sent out of the bathroom by him refreshingly, but they were both drowsy.

Just a few minutes after being put on the bed, the two women snored slightly and fell asleep immediately.

Luke walked to the living room, made a phone call, and soon a manager came up with two security guards and handed him a small box.

After Luke checked the contents, he sent them away.

After closing the door, Luke took out the contents of the box and walked back to the bedroom.

The two energetic, incomparably flexible bodies cuddled together and slept soundly.

Luke lay on the side, moved his hands gently around their ears a few times, retracted his hands and looked at them for a moment, nodding in satisfaction.

After doing this, he got up and walked out of the bedroom, pulled the suitcase in the living room, and left quietly.

In the dark, Luke and Selena met and went to the airport.

After getting on the plane, Selena looked at him carefully, her face full of inquiry: "Have you been happy these two days?"

Luke smiled and said nothing, but gave her a "you know" look.

Selena: "Don't you feel tired when the three of you walk together?"

Luke continued to smile without saying a word: I have this capital, why should I be ashamed.

Seeing his expression, Selena couldn't help but snorted: "Cut, or look at you... Forget it."

Luke smiled: "Your harvest is not small, right? Look at this dress of our beautiful beauty, yo yo, Chanel's latest spring model, I remember it seems like 12,000 or more. Rich lady, spend a lot of money How do you feel?"

Selena felt a little guilty: "I just bought this one, I have worn it all, and it cannot be returned."

Luke: "Then wear it, it's pretty good, but it's just a coat, it doesn't seem to match."

He landed on Selena's chest and shook his head as he saw the sweater and shirt he bought on sale, which were worth less than a single button on her new coat.

In the last life, he saw a news that Chanel clothes of more than 30,000 yuan were washed and faded. He called to complain, and they politely said: When we designed, we did not consider the issue of washing.

Therefore, the clothes cannot be washed, nor can they be washed and dry cleaned.

What the customer service said means that you can throw it away after wearing it a few times. It is a consumable item.

I just don't know if the one Selena bought is this kind of shit.

I hope not, otherwise she will not be distressed to death.

Selena looked at his eyes, and she said, "What are you looking at? Why do you have a pity expression? I'm the real thing, I bought it from a genuine Chanel store." She held her chest out.

Luke laughed hard.

Whether the clothes are genuine or not, he doesn't know! But he has seen Da's pectoralis major many times, and he is absolutely innocent.

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