Chapter 55: Mr. Bernie Runaway!

Bodivia General Hospital.

As a hospital that existed when Bodivia was founded, it has the same history as the city, with the church and police department not more than two blocks away.

The bodies of unclaimed accidental deaths and those who have no relatives or friends willing to claim the executioners will be sent here and handed over to the students for surgery practice and contribute their final value; Bodies with suspected causes of death will also be sent here for a detailed autopsy by experts.

And there is no doubt that most of these "experts" have a deep or shallow connection with the Mother Earth God Church.

Watz led Aiden through the iron door and into the morgue, which was noticeably warmer than outside.

Watz took the report and found the corresponding nameplate according to the serial number on it.

"The first, Valentin Cleveland, captain of the Silver Rose."

He grabbed the handle on the iron cabinet, and he pulled out a heavy iron cabinet, and Aiden stepped forward with gloves and placed the iron cabinet on the ground with Wenss.

The two pushed open the lid of the iron cabinet, and a strange smell wafted out of it, revealing the stiff corpse inside.

"The preservation of these bodies in hospitals is too crude." Aiden couldn't help but grumble.

Wentz shrugged his shoulders and said, "At least it's not rotten, is it?" After all, they are not so professional. ”

Aiden didn't say anything more, but opened the toolbox he had brought with him and set about examining the body.

......

In a luxuriously furnished office.

"It's the captain you asked to hide from your Mr. Bernie." Agnes spoke with interest.

"This young lady, you are slandering me!" Raffle looked extremely angry and retorted loudly.

Agnes smiled meaningfully, tilted her head in thought, and asked Vicente uncertainly, "I remember that the captain of the Silver Rose died the day before yesterday?" ”

Vicente glanced at Agnes in some surprise, nodded, and said, "Yes, the captain of the Silver Rose and his crew died together in the private room of Wolf's restaurant in the early hours of the morning before yesterday. ”

Agnes glanced at Szarafl with interest, then turned to Vicente and asked, "But it seems that the National Police Department didn't summon Mr. Bernie for this matter?" Otherwise, why would you send members to harass me every day? ”

Vicente sighed slightly, didn't answer Agnes' words, and looked very carefully at Bernie and Lovell.

"I don't remember making a reservation at Wolff." Bernie said with a frown, and this time Raffle didn't interrupt Bernie.

Agnes didn't speak, her eyes fixed on Raffle.

"Mr. Bernie, you really haven't made a reservation at Wolf's Restaurant?" Vicente asked repeatedly.

"Nope." Bernie's eyebrows looked extremely impatient.

"What were you doing on the night of the 11th?" Vicente asked.

"I'm here to take care of a few things." Bernie's brow furrowed deeply, and the tyranny in his eyes gradually revealed.

"You're the only one?" Vicente asked nonchalantly.

"How is that possible! And a couple of guards, of course! Bernie roared angrily.

"And what about Mr. Raffle? What are you doing? Vicente asked, turning to Lovell.

"I'm dealing with what Mr. Bernie gave me." Raffle said with a calm face.

"Is it really Mr. Bernie's thing that gave you?" Agnes asked with interest.

"What do you mean, Miss?" Raffle couldn't help but frown.

"Nothing, I'm just asking." Agnes said with a grin.

"Mr. Lovell, are you alone in your business?" Vicente asked quickly before Agnes could speak.

"Of course not."

"Can you tell me about the identity of the person you're with?" Vicente then asked.

"It's confidential, and I don't have anything to say." Lovell said with a frown.

Agnes couldn't help but laugh, causing several people in the room to turn their heads to her.

"What other questions do you have?" Bernie turned his head to Vicente impatiently.

Vicente shook his head and said, "Mr. Bernie, I don't think I'm going to have it for a while. ”

"Okay, then it's time to talk about us." Bernie said with a grim face.

"You provoke us like this today......"

Agnes tilted her head with interest, looked at Bernie, and interrupted Bernie's words, "I'm very friendly today, Mr. Bernie, don't talk nonsense." ”

Bernie's table was smashed into a fist-sized hole by his own punch, and he glared at Agnes, his ribcage heaving.

"Is Mr. Bernie ready to fight me again?" Agnes said with interest.

"You ......" Bernie had just spoken, but Angnes' figure had already disappeared in place, appearing behind Lovell.

Agnes grabbed Raffle by the shoulder with one hand.

Before Wilder could react, his body was pulled by Lovell, blocking Agnes's hand that was reaching for Lovell.

Agnes looked at Lovell, who was rushing towards Vicente, shrugged helplessly, and knocked Wilder in front of her.

Unfazed, Vicente raised the gun he had just pulled out of the pouch at his waist and pulled the trigger on Lovell, who turned sideways, but the shot hit Lovell's left arm.

At the same time, Agnes knocked out the guards next to her who had just relaxed and were stunned by the sudden change and had not yet reacted.

Raffle looked pained, but his body continued to pounce on Vicente without hesitation, his right hand pulled a dagger from his waist, and his wounded left hand seemed to grab Vicente, who could not retreat in time, without any effect.

"Stop!" Lovell snapped.

Agnes raised an eyebrow, knocking out the last person in the room except Bernie.

"You're trying to threaten me? Mr. Lovell. Agnes then turned to look at Lovell, who was holding Vicente hostage.

Ralph opened his mouth, unable to speak for a moment.

"To be honest, your reflexes seem to surprise me a bit." Agnes said with a smile.

"But before I do it, you seem to be ready to rush to Vicente?"

Lovell's face was a little unpleasant, and instead of answering Agnes's words, he looked at Bernie.

"What, waiting for Mr. Bernie to come and save you?" Agnes said with a smile as she stared at him.

"It doesn't look like so." Agnes said in the affirmative.

"Mr. Bernie, run away!" Ralph ignored Agnes' words and shouted.

Bernie took a deep look at Ralph and climbed out of the window.

And Agne didn't move at all, just laughed out loud.