The moment Ms. Case said the words out of her mouth.

The aura of the whole room changed.

Almost without any hesitation, Swift's eyes became cold and ruthless, and the whole person just stood there with a very strong sense of oppression.

Taking two steps back and walking to Ronald's side, he looked at the others without a trace of emotion, and then spoke in an unpleasant tone:

"As far as I know, Mr. Case had not suffered any inexplicable deterioration in his health in the three months prior to his death, nor had he been struck by illness or troubled by business during that time.

Thirteen days ago, three days before Mr. Case died.

The mansion had a smooth drain of sewage, but someone had hired a plumber who couldn't find it in the market in the name of repairing the water pipes, and the workers near Ron Avenue proved that the guy was not a worker in the neighborhood.

By the way, I checked the water pipes in your mansion just now.

It was dirty enough.

That's right......

If memory serves, even in the last two days of Mr. Case's rapid deterioration and his imminent death.

They called his family doctor, but he didn't buy any medicine. ”

At this, Swift's words seemed to be declared guilty.

After coughing lightly, he looked at Ms. Case calmly, and then said in a slightly slower tone:

"Ma'am, do you need me to continue?"

“......”

"No...... No need. ”

Compared with the relatives who were already pale and even trembling in panic, the psychological quality of this Mrs. Case was quite acceptable.

Although her tone trembled terribly, she still shook her head insistically:

"S...... Mr. Swift, your commission will then be sent to your studio. ”

"That's it for today...... Don't bother you. ”

"Thank you for your generosity." Nodding to each other, Swift gave Ronald a look, and the two of them walked outside together.

This time, the old man named Kim didn't dare to talk too much.

I could only stand where I was and honestly watch the two leave.

Leaving the room would make it much easier for Swift to do his job.

Completely ignoring the details that the investigators were wary of, he stopped a taxi carriage on the side of the road, beckoned Ronald and sat down.

Immediately, the detective shouted to the coachman behind him:

"Long Beach Street Police Department, trouble quickly."

The coachman's voice was immediately heard:

"Yes, sir."

At the end of the conversation, the wheels of the carriage immediately made a rolling sound on the ground as the horses pulling the cart made a loud cry from their noses.

At the same time, sitting firmly in the carriage, Swift whispered to Ronald:

"The attack I just talked about, now let's talk about it carefully."

"Hmm." Ronald nodded, and whispered under the cover of the voice of the carriage, "Just this morning, I happened to be working as a receptionist in the lobby of the Investigation Bureau, and it turned out that when the people in the Bureau went to the funeral......"

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The carriage drove all the way to the police station, and on the way, Ronald recounted the whole story to Swift.

Listening to the whole process of the matter, Mr. Detective's reaction was similar to that of Ronald at the beginning. If the cult warlock dares to take the initiative to provoke the Investigation Bureau, the other party must have made preparations in advance.

However, in the first place, things may have been even more unfavorable to the Investigation Bureau's side.

If it weren't for the incident that suddenly affected the whole city a few days ago, forcing some of the cult warlocks to be accidentally exposed, perhaps the Investigation Bureau really wouldn't have had a chance to detect the plans of this group of cult warlocks.

Then the final result will probably become a script in which the cult warlock who has completely completed the preparation will launch a surprise attack, and then the investigation bureau will launch a counterattack.

Only the current situation can be said.

It is the final result of a series of coincidences that are spliced together.

A few minutes passed, and Long Beach Street arrived.

The fare was handed over to the coachman, and the two got out of the carriage as well.

At this time, the effect of the Investigation Bureau specially inviting Swift came out.

From the moment Ronald and Swift jumped out of the carriage, the eyes of pedestrians on the street were ......

Or rather, I was attracted to Swift alone.

In the middle and upper classes of Brunwich, Swift's reputation as a great detective was definitely loud enough.

As soon as they saw him, people's attention was already shifting from 'The house next to the police department has collapsed, is there something wrong?' 'Transferred' to the entrance of the detective, the newspaper headline tomorrow morning, it should be him who solved the case, right? ’。

In any era, diverting public attention is a simple matter.

Especially in this world, newspapers still occupy the mainstream of public opinion.

Walking to the blockade in front of the Investigation Bureau, even the police were surprised and let the two go directly.

Only two steps in, a nervous voice rang out in the shattered Bureau of Investigation building:

"Ronald, are you alright?"

- It's Nicole.

When Ronald went out to invite Swift, some of the investigators secretly returned to the area while they began to work on the rest of the work.

And the investigator girl is now sitting on the tattered front desk desk.

His eyes were quite bad staring at the bed he loved in the past.

A few words to describe it.

- She couldn't sleep in her bed.

It was only when she saw Ronald's complete body appear in front of her that Nicole's bad eyes were a little better.

Seeing the appearance of the other party, Ronald immediately said to the detective beside him:

"Mr. Swift, you can just go to the conference room."

"You can see it, I'm doing something."

"No problem."

Mr. Detective didn't have much to do, nodded and walked inside.

That's when Ronald walked over to Nicole.

Looking at Nicole, who was sitting on the front desk and reluctant to come down, he scratched his hair a little embarrassed:

"I'm sorry."

"This morning's attack was so sudden, there's really nothing I can do to keep your stuff."

It's not just the bed, actually.

Nicole has a lot of personal belongings on the front desk here.

So with this surprise attack, the actual loss of the investigator girl is definitely very serious.

And hearing Ronald's comfort, Nicole also squeezed out a difficult smile:

"It's okay, I don't care."

"After I find these hidden bugs, I have to make them look good!"

Click-

At this moment, because Nicole's palm pinched the front desk too hard, the already tattered wooden counter was suddenly pinched off by her!

It was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

With this sound, the entire dilapidated front desk cabinet could no longer support it, and it scattered in an instant as if the building blocks of the pedestal had been removed.

Sitting awkwardly on the ground in a front cabinet that turns into a pile of sawdust.

Nicole finally couldn't hold back, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncivilly.

"*** cult warlock!"

"It's not over!"