Chapter 113: The Vanishing Notebook

The next day, at noon, Trenton, at Mackintosh Quinnell's house.

There were six police cars at the door, and the entire villa was surrounded by a quarantine belt, and a large number of police officers were coming in and out of the villa, taking pictures, searching, and busy.

"You see, the lock is not violently broken, which means that the other party is professional."

"Director Mackintosh and his wife were killed by an arrow in the head, and looking at the marks on the bed, the two did not have any struggle, indicating that death did not have time to react."

"Therefore, I said that the killer is a professional killer, and the method is pure, and the reason why I use crossbow arrows is completely to not make a sound."

"According to the position of the arrow, the killer should be standing in this direction." The speaker stood at the head of the bed, stretched out his hand and made a straight line to the door.

"So, my judgment is that there should be two killers, and after opening the door, go straight to the master bedroom, one person is responsible for opening the bedroom door, and the other is responsible for killing."

"With tacit understanding and accurate archery, it is definitely not a thief or thief." The speaker's tone was affirmative.

This man's name is Sherlock Faure, he is not tall, with three-dimensional facial features, a beard, thick hair that is slightly curled, a confident smile on his face, and small eyes, but his eyes are full of confidence.

"Let's look at the scene again, the scene is very messy, the safe is opened, the belongings are missing, it looks like a thief, no, burglary and murder, but it's all just a disguise."

"In my eyes, the killer's method of finding things is extremely professional, and the scene seems to be extremely chaotic but actually orderly, especially here." Sherlock pointed to the sofa and said with a smile: "This sofa has been moved, the indentation is not aligned, I think it is too dark to see, I am sure that the target of the killer should be behind the sofa." ”

A fat man in a police uniform next to him raised his eyebrows, waved his hand, and immediately two subordinates came over to move the sofa away, and this time, the fat policeman immediately saw a cocked baseboard.

Leaning down to take the baseboard off, Sherlock crawled on the ground and shone it inside with a flashlight, "There should have been an object 18 cm long and 14 cm wide here. ”

Stretched out his hand and gestured for a moment, and said, "It should be a notebook." ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat policeman's forehead jumped a few times.

When Sherlock got up from the ground, the fat policeman walked over and smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sherlock, you have helped us a lot. ”

"I've delayed you for so long, then, let's go have a meal first."

Sherlock has been in this line of work for so long, obviously a transparent one, and shook hands with the fat policeman with a smile, "I'm indeed a little hungry, so Officer Emerson, I'll take my leave first, call me if you need anything." ”

"Okay, I'm in trouble." The fat officer said with a smile.

Sherlock turned and walked outside, and when he reached the door, he heard the voice of the fat man behind him, "This is a burglary, the thief is very murderous, after being discovered by Director Mackintosh, he shot Director Mackintosh and his wife with a crossbow, and stole a lot of property. ”

"Got it!"

"Understood, I will tell you to go down."

Sherlock paused slightly, then shook his head and walked out smiling.

Obviously, many people don't want this case to go any further.

……

Someone killed Mackintosh and stole the notebook he was writing down things from, and word soon spread to everyone who should know.

So the question is, what does Mackintosh know about it, and someone wants to kill him?

Who got the notebook?

Will it bring disaster to everyone?

Combined with the reason why Macintosh voluntarily resigned from the post of police chief, many people have targeted their suspicions on the Dimio group.

Thinking of Dimio's civil strife again, for a while, the politicians who had a relationship with Dimio were panicked.

Dirk Dudley secretly approached Acomo again and questioned him about it.

"I said last time, you don't believe that there is someone behind the trouble, the last time the cargo accident has been proven, I must have done it behind the scenes, I didn't understand why the other party went to great lengths to do this, but now, I'm sure that the target of the mastermind behind the scenes is Mackintosh!" Sitting in the smoothly running car, Acomo said with a gloomy face.

"I don't care what the hell is behind it." Dirk Dudley was adamant and said, "Immediately, immediately resolve your internal struggles. ”

"You've been making too much trouble lately, you've even used assassination methods, what else do you dare not do!"

"I warn you, the people of Phobole are already watching this matter!"

Acomo pouted imperceptibly, assassination, heh, a police chief, more than one president has died.

However, Acomo didn't really want to let Phopole target him.

Moreover, as soon as Mackintosh died, 'a lot of people' secretly warned themselves, "I know, I'll fix it as soon as possible." ”

He has come under unprecedented pressure, not only from the political circles, but also from within the group, not to mention that Mackintosh's death has been characterized as a 'burglary', but the investigation has never been relaxed.

A lot of people are afraid of that unknown 'notebook'.

"You'd better solve it as soon as possible, the people of the Elephant Party have been active lately, the pressure on the governor is very high, especially those ultra-conservatives, and the problem of law and order chaos must be solved!"

"I ...... Got it. Acomo clutched his stomach and took a deep breath.

……

Sean gently tossed the notebook in his hand, a playful smile on his face.

"There's not a lot of useful stuff in there." Armstrong looked at the notebook and wondered what Sean had gone to great lengths to get this thing for.

"Yes, even if the things on the notebook are exposed, the impact is not so big, at most it is a scandal." Sean smiled: "But, the important thing is not what is recorded in it, but the 'notebook' itself." ”

"Why?" Armstrong was puzzled.

"A nuclear bomb is the most deterrent only when it is not launched." Sean replied, "Do you know McCarthy?" ”

"McCarthy, Joseph Raymond McCarthy, Republican, graduated from Marquette University in Law, extreme anti-Communist, extreme right-wing representative, helped Eisenhower become president, McCarthyism influenced the political landscape of the early 50s." As an intelligence officer, Armstrong was familiar with McCarthy's material.

"This notebook is now the equivalent of the old 'McCarthy list', and as long as this notebook is not released for a day, all those who have a relationship with Dimio and Acomo will live in fear." A sneer tugged at the corner of Sean's mouth.

Decades of development have entrenched Dimio, and his influence is not only underground, but also in politics.

If it was just an underground fight, Sean would have acted as decisively as he had dealt with the Seramanga people in the first place.