Chapter 1780 - Concealment?

Mahazaya, National Guard Headquarters, 10 a.m.

"What??" Juliet, disguised as a reporter, was speaking to a person in charge of the local police station, "but...... We made an appointment in advance!

"FTV, your Ministry of Foreign Affairs also knows about this!"

"Miss," the police officer said in fluent English, "the funeral waits for no one! As colleagues, we can't just focus on the interview and even the funeral, right?"

When Juliet was talking to the other party, Zhao Yu, who was standing behind the crowd, carefully observed the environment, but found that this so-called National Guard Security Bureau was really not good.

The dilapidated two-story building, the lazy guards at the door, and the uneven police uniforms look more like a police station.

Moreover, they came with so many people, and they did not register or check, and they drove straight in, no one stopped them, and no one paid attention.

"Funeral, whose funeral?" asked Juliet.

"Deputy Director!" replied the person in charge, "there was a fire in the Deputy Director's house, and the family was unfortunately killed...... Alas......"

"Oh?" Juliet frowned and asked, "So, most of the police officers went to the funeral today, and your chief went too?"

"Of course, if something so big happens, of course the director has to go!"

"Tut-tut......" Juliet shook her head helplessly.

"However......" the person in charge actively came up with an idea, "otherwise, you can interview me first, I am the secretary (logistics director) of the Security Bureau, and I know a lot of things!"

"What do you want to know? Do you want to know about the impact of the New Deal on our garrison?"

"Well......" Juliet exchanged glances with her men, and then said pretending to be happy, "In that case, it would be great!"

Juliet said, and someone immediately came to her with a camera and a microphone.

"Really?" the person in charge straightened his collar and said a little nervously, "Will this part be broadcast on TV?"

......

An hour later, Zhao Yu sat in the live news broadcast car, looking at the street scene outside the security station.

It's hot, but dark clouds are gathering high in the sky, and it looks like a heavy rain is about to fall. According to the information, Zhao Yu knew that it rained in Mahazaya for half of the year.

Through the car window, he could see the deserted streets, crowds of people, dressed in rags, some chatting, others hurrying.

There are also a variety of vehicles on the streets, including bicycles, carts, donkey carts, horse-drawn carts, motorcycles, and ......

I can't imagine that this is the capital of a country, but it is so backward.

It is said that in the primeval forest in the center of the island, uncivilized primitive people still live, and in some places there is even the habit of cannibalism.

Boom......

At that moment, the doors opened, and Juliet and his men got into the car one after another.

"Something's wrong, Zhao!" As soon as she got into the car, Juliet's face changed, and her expression was very solemn, "We may be in big trouble!"

"Oh?" Zhao Yu and Ding Lan were slightly stunned, and Ding Lan hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Through interviews and investigations, we have found the person who spoke to Mia!" Juliet lit a cigarette and said a little nervously, "That person's name is Malge, he is the deputy director of the National Guard Garrison Bureau, and he is also the captain of the criminal police in charge of the Kuman Thong murder case back then!"

"Huh?" In an instant, Zhao Yu already realized something.

"Yes!" Juliet nodded, "Today's funeral of the Garrison Bureau is for him!"

One sentence immediately made the atmosphere in the car freeze, and no one spoke for up to a minute after that.

"This matter ......" After a long time, Ding Lan said in a low voice, "It's troublesome!"

"I'm willing to bet 10,000 euros!" said one of Juliet's henchmen in English, "This Deputy Chief did not die of natural causes!"

"Yes," said the other, "Mahazaya has been raining all year round and has been burned to death, so you have to put some gasoline!"

"The whole family is dead, what does this mean? The murderer is ruthless!"

Everyone, you and I began to talk about it.

"Zhao," Juliet looked at Zhao Yu and said, "Did you find out? If Malge's death was due to that phone call with Mia, then the whole thing points to the Kuman Thong murder case!"

"Hmm......" Zhao Yu nodded, "I've already thought of it." Seemingly...... Tsk......"

It is undeniable that Zhao Yu encountered the most difficult case in history.

Now, the clues to Kuman Thong's murder case are clearly in front of them, but everyone knows what will happen if they continue to persevere?

Crash......

At this moment, the door of the news van was suddenly pushed open, and the nervous agents immediately pulled out their pistols and pointed them at the door.

"Oh oh oh ......" The person outside the door was startled and hurriedly raised his hands high.

In the next second, everyone saw that the person who came was also one of Juliet's subordinates, so they put down the gun.

"How...... What's the matter, is this?" The agent sighed for a few words before turning to Juliet, "Sir, I went to check their file just now, and the list of suspects in the Kuman Thong murder case has been deleted!"

As he spoke, he turned on his phone and handed the photo he had just taken to Juliet to look at.

"You see, the rest of the files are there, but the only ones missing are the list of suspects!"

Call......

Hearing the news, Zhao Yu began to gasp, the facts are already very obvious, someone wants to cover up the information of the Kuman Thong murder case and obstruct anyone from investigating the case.

Call...... Call......

Zhao Yu closed his eyes and recalled the whole process, there is no doubt that the conclusion he came to in the end was terrifying!

"But......" Ding Lan said, "I still don't understand a little! Although there are many dead in the Kuman Tong murder case, it is still just a serial murder case!"

"Why...... Will it be like this?

"Why, someone is so crazy to obstruct the investigation, this person, could it be the murderer himself?"

Ding Lan's doubts are exactly what everyone can't figure out.

"Also," Zhao Yu added, "this person even dares to kill the deputy director of the Garrison Bureau, and although he has killed so much, it can be seen that his power is much more powerful than we imagined!"

"Juliet," Zhao Yu asked the French senior sister, "I don't think you need to hide it anymore at this time......, right? What else do you know?"

"Huh, me?" Juliet was stunned for a moment, and then said with an innocent face, "I know, I told you everything!

"Okay, you don't say yes, right?" Zhao Yu waved his hand and said, "Then let's break up in two! I don't want to investigate this case any further!"

After speaking, Zhao Yu snapped his fingers, and Ding Lan began to take out his mobile phone and prepare to book a plane ticket.

"Zhao," Juliet said solemnly, "I have shared all my information with you, and I did hide it before, because I didn't want you to solve this case alone, but now I can swear to God that I have nothing to hide from you!"

"Really?" Zhao Yu asked, "Then tell me, why do you care so much about this case, and what good will it do you if you solve the Kuman Tong murder case?"