Chapter 49: The Morgue

"I know the swordsman is difficult to deal with." The sharp-eyed humane: "But we have a good chance of success." ”

Richard pondered again and said, "Don't touch Tagore, I'll find an opportunity to arrange for the two of them to meet." ”

Hearing this, the sharp-eyed man smiled and said, "I like this arrangement." ”

Richard said, "I'll let you know when the Sealing Liquid will be given to Tagore, and what's next, you let him go out less these days." ”

The sharp-eyed humane: "Okay." ”

Richard turned his head to look at him again, and said in a deep voice, "Don't contact me in any way, I'll look for you if there's something." ”

The sharp-eyed man nodded and said, "Okay, but I'm afraid the time can't be delayed too long, and no one can control this guy Tagore." ”

Richard said, "I won't keep him waiting too long. With that, he swept the other party again, started the car directly, raised his window, and slowly drove the SUV out of the underground parking lot.

After the car drove out, it came to the street, and Richard drove the SUV at a moderate speed until he came to Central Boulevard, five blocks away. He opened the car door and got out of it. Then he went straight into a restaurant, where the waiter was apparently familiar with him, and when he saw Richard come in, he greeted him with a smile and said, "Is it still the same?" Mr. Richard? ”

Richard nodded when he heard this, and said, "That's right. Anyway, he handed over a few dollars, and every time he came here, he would pay in advance, and then the remaining few dollars were tips for the waiter, so the waiters in this store liked him very much.

The waiter politely said, "Thank you." He smiled and took the bill, then moved to the back of the restaurant and began to prepare a small portion of food such as vegetable salad and pancakes.

In a short time, Richard's dinner was served, and he ate it leisurely, but without wasting it, and it took him more than half an hour to finish it.

Richard then got out of the restaurant, got into his car, and drove back to his home five blocks away, this time, of course, into the underground parking lot of a white building.

I parked my car in the berth, took the elevator, and went up to the ninth floor of the building, which has a total of 12 floors.

Getting out of the elevator, it was the hotel-style marble hallway, and Richard walked along the hallway to the end, opened the door with the key, and entered the house.

Captain Richard, who had returned to his home, still looked calm, but his movements were noticeably quicker, he took off his trench coat, suit, and tie and hung them on the coat rack, and then he walked briskly into his house.

It was only then that he returned to his usual state, and then he poured a glass of whiskey, took it to a desk in his living room, and sat down.

Taking a sip of wine and placing the cup on the table, Richard reached for an object from his pocket. The object is small and delicately carved, so that the pattern on it appears to be vivid. It was a small skull, which stretched out on either side to form a circle, and it was the same skull ring that the robbers had stolen from Lampard's antique shop......

Yin Hang and Leah were standing in a gloomy, cold room at this time. Next to them was a woman in a white coat, who could be about thirty years old, with broad shoulders and not too tall, so she appeared to be somewhat muscular and broad-boned. looks delicate, but it may be due to the nature of her work, her facial expression looks very serious and serious.

There were also three people in the room, one of whom was dressed in a very punk fashion, wearing a headscarf, sunglasses, a black leather jacket and leather pants, and of course a pair of black boots. The figure is about 1.73 meters, but it looks very strong, because this guy's chest muscles can almost hold up through a leather jacket. The expression on his face Yin Hang felt a little fierce, but it was more of an anger.

The other two, one was a woman of about thirty-four or five years old, dressed more normally, wearing a one-piece skirt and a jacket, and the whole person looked a little sad.

Next to her was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, who looked a little strange in his normal dress, for it was a dark gothic dress, with extremely black eyeshadow, and his face was very pale, and his hair was very long, reaching near his shoulders, and he was drooping downwards one by one. In the not so mild weather of early autumn, he wore only a small tank top with two shoulders, revealing the heavy tattoos on his arms and the back of his chest. He wears a pair of black leather pants on his legs, and large boots. At this time, he was grasping the collar of a black leather coat with one hand, and he was carrying it behind him like a back pocket, because the color of the eyeshadow was too dark, so his expression was a little incomprehensible, but the boy's facial muscles, when he saw the woman in a white coat, opened the door of a drawer-style freezer, kept twitching, and his chest kept rising and falling.

When Leng Dongcang was just opened, there was a faint puff of white gas, which was the result of the temperature difference, and a narrow black bag was lying on the large drawer.

The female doctor, who was very strong, turned her head to look at Yin Hang and Leah, and when she saw Yin Hang nodding, she walked to the edge of Leng Dongcang, and reached out to zip the black pocket and open it.

After revealing an extremely pale corpse in the body bag, the woman in the dress whimpered even more, and the boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, patted the woman on the back, and then walked to the side of the large drawer and stared at the cold corpse for seven or eight seconds, and then opened his mouth and said, "I'm sure it's my father." ”

Yin Hangdao: "I'm sorry. ”

At this time, with the choking sound of the woman in the dress next to him, the punk man took a hard breath and said, "Have you found the murderer?" ”

Leah said on the side: "Not for the time being, but there is some progress in the case, and we will catch him." ”

The punk man frowned, then asked, "Who is he?" ”

Yin Hangdao: "This needs to be investigated." After that, he paused and continued, "And I need your help, Thor # Sloan was found on the outskirts of the city around 2 p.m. the day before yesterday, do you know what he was doing before?" ”

The woman in the skirt said, "He said he was going on vacation, and that was a week ago. ”

"Vacation?" Yin Hang said: "I don't take you and my children, but I go on vacation with my friends?" ”

"No, you're mistaken." The woman in the skirt said, "I was a bit busy with work at the time, and Spencer had to go to school. So he went on his own with friends. ”