"You know all those police officers, seize the opportunity, it's best to dig up first-hand information."

Amp's voice on the other end of the phone was still as casual as ever, and his relaxed tone seemed to introduce Song Yiqiao to an interesting place, and he ordered him to bring back a few souvenirs by the way.

“……”

"Joe?"

"Okay, I'll be right over."

Song Yiqiao's muffled voice was all over, she hung up the phone, quickly cleaned up with a pale face, said hello to Mrs. Hudson, and hurried to the scene of the crime.

It's a world away from yesterday.

Dozens of police cars were parked in front of the dilapidated villa, and the members of the Fight Club who had been caught bowed their heads and remained silent, their arrogance vanishing as if they had only now repented of their true identity. But none of them revealed half of the news, and they never mentioned anything to each other.

Inspector Lestrade's expression relaxed, and after seeing her, he greeted her with a smile: "Joe, why are you here?" ”

"What happened?" Song Yiqiao pretended to spread his hands calmly, "Tell me quickly, today's manuscript is counting on you." ”

"Here's the thing. Under the surveillance of multiple police forces, the whereabouts of the criminals were quickly found out, and we immediately set off after receiving the news, and when we arrived here, we just caught them properly. Unfortunately, their leaders have committed suicide without knowing what the motive is, and the circumstances are still under investigation. ”

Suicide by drinking bullets......

Song Yiqiao's expression sank, and he couldn't speak for a while, only feeling that his throat was very dry.

"Miss Song, long time no see!" Grave walked up to him, looking like he wasn't smiling, "I guess you don't know yet, if I hadn't found the clues this time, it would have been impossible to catch them all!" ”

Although this is the case, his ostentatious attitude caused the surrounding police to frown secretly.

Song Yiqiao directly ignored Greve's cunning.

She turned around and asked Inspector Lestrade, "Now that the case is closed, can I take a look at the scene of the crime?" ”

If she hadn't seen Jack's body with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the other party would kill herself. An ambitious man like Taylor, even if he is a second personality, will hold control firmly in his hands.

How could such a man commit suicide!

Taking a step back, if Jack had decided to give up his life, Taylor would never have let him get his wish. Maybe it's some stealthy way to divert attention and leave here quietly.

Such a reason was much more convincing to her than suicide.

"It seems that Miss Song seems to know the deceased? That's not good, your fellow ......."

Song Yiqiao impatiently interrupted Grave's provocation: "Can you be quiet like a man for a while?" ”

The latter was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his face was pale.

"You can go in, but you need to be accompanied. I still have something to deal with, I'll let ......"

"I'll do it." Grave took over first, "Of course, it depends on whether Miss Song is suspected of being a thief." ”

"Whatever."

Song Yiqiao just looked at the scene of the incident and didn't plan to do anything. It just so happened that the other police officers were not familiar with the situation, and she was still a little jealous, although Grave was targeting her in everything, but his worrisome IQ was not threatening at all.

Greve, on the other hand, was a little unresponsive, and in his imagination, the other party should immediately refuse with a disgusted expression, so that he would continue to sneer.

"Please?" Song Yiqiao raised an eyebrow.

“……”

Grave stared at her suspiciously, and entered the villa first, following behind her, and the two entered Jack's bedroom one after the other.

The room was still furnished as it was yesterday, except that the bedroom was tossed and messed up, and it looked like it should have experienced a fight. Several police officers stood next to the medical examiner, listening to his report and discussing with each other from time to time.

“…… Judging from the bullet path, it was indeed a suicide, and of course the possibility of his murder cannot be ruled out. ”

"It's strange, did he know where we were beforehand?"

"yes."

They complained a few words, and saw Grave and the two come up to symbolically say hello and continue to discuss the case.

Song Yiqiao stared at Jack's corpse, his lowered eyes hiding a complicated expression. He lay in a pool of blood, his head shattered by the impact of the bullet, and his eyes closed lifelessly.

It's sad to think that both Jack and Taylor have disappeared from this world.

"You know him?"

"Nope."

Song Yiqiao replied without emotion and quickly left here. The two of them came out of the villa and almost ran into the other cops.

"Hey, what a bonus!"

They clung to a man who was tall and looked uneasy to mess with, just staring coldly at everyone present.

One of them, who was supposed to know Greve, smiled and said to him, "This cunning guy tried to attack the police, and we caught him red-handed, maybe he was a senior member." ”

- It's him! Gatekeeper guys!

Song Yiqiao's eyes and the man's eyes met instantly, and he sighed in his heart, and withdrew his gaze without a trace.

Seeing their interaction, Grave curled the corners of his lips and walked over to the man's side: "Hey, big man, do you know each other?" Listen to me if you can reveal more of the real inside. The final decision on the punishment may be much easier for you. ”

"You're baiting, it's not in order." Song Yiqiao said coldly.

Grave shrugged.

"So, what about the big guy's thoughts?"

The man looked at Song Yiqiao and whispered to Greve, "Come here." ”

Oops!

The police were all around, she didn't dare to be presumptuous, but her nerves were tense. In case he really -

Grave smirked and walked over as he was told, and the next second, he heard a "phew" and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm into his face.

"That's my message, Mr. Policeman." The man said sarcastically.

"Damn! I'll kill you! ”

Grave instantly burst into a rage, if it weren't for a few other people to stop him, I'm afraid he would have directly pulled out his gun and killed this bastard.

Song Yiqiao took advantage of the chaos to take a few steps back, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and nodded to him quietly. The man's smile was fleeting, and he turned around, as if he didn't know Song Yiqiao, and looked coldly at Greif like a beam-jumping clown.

It's time to go back.

If he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that the other members of the fight club won't say it. This also reminded Song Yiqiao that she almost forgot, after all, she was once a member of the organization.

Although she did not participate in any activities, this alone may make her have to face the situation of being interrogated again.

Song Yiqiao entered the door a little tired, and Mrs. Hudson knitted a sweater while watching television, and heard a noise, and said in a loud voice, "Joe, put the prepared breakfast in the kitchen, don't forget to eat it." ”

"I see, thanks."

She had no intention of eating breakfast, but to avoid Mrs. Hudson's worries, she carried everything to the bedroom.

Turn on the computer, and sure enough, questions about Jack and Fight Club occupy the latest pages of all the news. Song Yiqiao rubbed his temples and finished reading the rest of the news with a blank face, and was about to close the computer when he received an email.

…… Is it Jack?

It was 2:10 a.m., and Jack wasn't dead yet.

Song Yiqiao clicked on the email.

No, she can't open emails, and if the computer is being monitored, this act is nothing more than exposing the fact that she has a connection to the fight club.

In contrast, with the protection of his brother and his superb technology, a detective's computer will be more secure.

Song Yiqiao made up her mind and hurried downstairs - she was going to find Sherlock!