Chapter 599 Accident?

As he spoke, he walked in front and led the way.

As he said, the basement where Rosaline was imprisoned was not far away, and it didn't take long for them to reach the single-family apartment.

Looking at the locked door in front of him, one of the night watchmen reached out and knocked on the door.

As the knock on the door sounded, a slightly hoarse voice soon sounded in the apartment:

"Who is it?"

After hearing this voice, the night watchman who knocked on the door replied calmly:

"I am Ogus, the police officer in charge of this block, Mr. Boris, we suspect you are related to a kidnapping case, please open the door and accept our investigation."

At this time, another night watchman explained to Eros in a voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Boris is the secret friend of Lawrence Blanche, and Lawrence is the kidnapper hired through him."

"What Lawrence Blanche confessed The sequel is that after kidnapping Rosalin Blanche, the kidnapper will hand her over to Boris who lives here, and Boris will temporarily imprison her in the basement under this room. "

"After the funeral of his brother and niece is handled in a few days, he will come to pick up Rosalin Blanche and disguise the scene of Rosalin Blanche's death. "

"Now Lawrence is still at the funeral and has not come here, so Rosalin should still be in the basement of this house. "

"Is that so?" Eros frowned, because he did not sense the breath of living people in the basement under this house.

Is it that Lawrence lied? Did he resist the psychological suggestion of these night watchmen?

Although he was full of doubts, he did not say much.

He wanted to wait and see if he could get some clues from the man named Boris.

While they were talking, the door was opened a crack, and an eye looked out from the crack:

"How can I believe that you are real police officers? Not disguised robbers?"

"Also, what kidnapping case? What are you talking about?"

The night watchman who knocked on the door took out a police officer's ID from his jacket pocket and handed it to the door:

"This is my ID!"

The person in the house opened the crack of the door a little wider and quickly reached in to take the police officer's ID.

After confirming the authenticity of the police ID, he slowly opened the door and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Sheriff Will, please forgive my caution."

"You also know that there was an earthquake yesterday, and now this neighborhood is still a little chaotic. From time to time, some gang members come to rob. I have no choice."

The night watchman called Sheriff Will ignored Boris's apology and repeated his previous words in a calm tone:

"We suspect that you are related to a kidnapping case. Please accept our investigation."

Boris stood at the door Without moving his mouth, he looked at the night watchman named Will with some doubts, and said hesitantly:

"Mr. Sheriff, did you find the wrong person? I have been staying at home for the past two days. How could I be related to the kidnapping case?"

Will glanced at Boris, who was acting very normal in front of him, and there was still no fluctuation in his voice:

"Whether it is related or not, we will know after we investigate. Now please get out of the way, otherwise we will directly detain you on suspicion of obstructing public service."

"You are violent law enforcement!" Boris shouted.

Will did not speak, and calmly watched Boris, who was a little excited in front of him.

Seeing that the police in front of him were unmoved, Boris finally said as if he was deflated:

"Where is your search warrant?"

Will took out something from his body again and handed it over. These things were prepared before they set off.

After checking the search warrant, Boris gave up his position, but despite this, he still muttered:

"If you don't find anything, I will definitely report you to the city hall for violent law enforcement."

Looking at Boris, who was calm and not panicking, Will's eyes flashed with a trace of doubt.

But he quickly restrained the doubts in his eyes and turned to his companions behind him and said:

"Let's search it once!"

The remaining three night watchmen nodded in succession, passed Boris's side, entered the apartment and began to check.

Boris followed them all the time, muttering:

"The things placed in the room are all my treasures. If they are damaged, I will ask you to pay for it."

Eros stood in the living room, staring at the man named Boris with a thoughtful expression.

Soon, the night watchmen checked Boris's apartment, including the basement.

But unfortunately, they did not find any trace of Rosalyn Blanche, which made them very confused.

Lawrence Blanche clearly said this place, and the basement also matched, so why is there no one?

Could it be that Lawrence deceived himself and others? No! This is impossible!

He is just an ordinary person, how could he resist our mental suggestion.

But if he didn't lie, what's going on?

At this time, Boris on the side spread his hands and said: "Now that you have checked, you should believe that I have nothing to do with the kidnapping case, right?"

Will narrowed his eyes slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Then can you explain what the handcuffs and chains in the basement are about?"

Boris raised his eyebrows and said in a somewhat sarcastic tone:

"This is just my personal hobby. I often invite some good brothers to get together in the basement. Those are just small props to increase the fun. Could it be that Mr. Sheriff even cares about this?"

At this time, another night watchman suddenly curled his lips at the night watchman named Will and said:

"I have said it a long time ago, how good it is to use hypnosis directly, simple, efficient, and not a waste of time."

"You have to waste your energy asking here, and you can't get anything out of asking."

Will was embarrassed by what he said and coughed lightly.

Boris next to him heard this conversation and suddenly felt uneasy for no reason:

"What do you want to do? If you use violent law enforcement, I will really report it to the city hall!"

Will did not speak, but just stared at Boris in front of him.

After being stared at like this for a while, Boris felt that his thoughts were becoming more and more sluggish. He looked at Will in front of him in horror and uttered a few words with difficulty.

"What... are you... going to... do..."

Before he finished this sentence, his consciousness fell into complete silence.

Looking at Boris with empty eyes and dull expression in front of him, Will asked in a deep voice:

"Where is Rosalin Blanche who was kidnapped by you?"

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