Wrong.

Booker moved his gun.

But......

Booker's shot was fired in the desperate realm of reincarnation, and that place was not counted on the earth at all, and besides, the silver bullet of holy light acted directly on the soul, not on the body.

So......

On the corpse in front of him, it was not possible to find that there were bullet holes left by Booker's Glock XVII.

Unless George has the ability to see Becky Norton's soul, let alone whether George has this ability, even if George has the so-called yin and yang eyes, it is probably useless.

Becky Norton's soul is all gray, and there's a fart soul to look at.

Unless George is one of the five creation gods of the Marvel Universe.

George, who was squatting on the side of the corpse and his eyes were revolving back and forth between the corpse and Booker, listened to Booker's words, laughed, got up, took off his gloves, and looked at Booker: "Yes, this corpse, on the forensic side, you are sure it has nothing to do with you." ”

Booker raised his eyebrows and looked at George, "Dr. Maryland is back?" ”

George was expressionless: "Unfortunately, no, during this time, the person in charge of the autopsy was the Henry Morgan Act, who is said to have overturned three cases that were considered suicides...... Doctor. ”

Booker nodded.

"Oh."

"Questions?"

George looked at Booker with a smiling expression, a rich expression that seemed to be saying something, but, it seemed, nothing was said.

Booker met George's gaze, smiled, and yawned, not intending to answer George's question.

Although I haven't worked with George for a long time.

But......

What kind of person George is, Booker is very clear.

Soon.

With the sound of whoa, a van from the medical examiner's office arrived at the scene, and the medical examiner who had arrived, as George had said, was not a Maryland forensic doctor, but the forensic doctor Henry Morgan, who liked to be called a doctor.

By the time Henry Morgan arrived, most of the officers who had just arrived at the apartment had already left, and the 999 warning that had been sounded at three o'clock last night had been lifted in less than ten hours.

And according to the relevant information found from Becky Norton's house, the bloody clothes stained with the blood of the policewoman left in the corridor, and the pistol on the rooftop, the case seems to be clear.

This is not a gangster vendetta.

It's love killing!

According to the clues found in the bureau, as well as the confessions of Alyssa Roy's colleagues, one thing is corroborated, this Becky Norton is Alyssa Roy's boyfriend, at least, it was a relationship between men and women half a month ago, and half a month ago, Alyssa Roy and her colleagues said that she had broken up with this guy.

Obviously.

This little black, after being broken up, was radical, so he found Alyssa Roy yesterday and planned to use his own way to end this relationship.

Xiao Hei is extreme.

It's common sense.

Booker smacked his lips and looked at a photo with Alyssa Roy found from Becky Norton's house, and felt like he wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything.

Half ringing.

"Forget it, the dead are greater."

Booker took a deep breath, reluctant to laugh at whether Alyssa Roy was doing it to himself or herself, shook his head, and said to George, "Is there anything else?" ”

George looked at Booker: "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

Booker shrugged: "So I've done the hard part, the rest of the things, I don't need to do it, I'm going home first, I just came back from Texas, I haven't had a jet lag, and I've been busy for so long, go home, make up for sleep, see you tomorrow?" ”

"The medical examiner is still upstairs."

"I didn't shoot."

“…… Okay, see you tomorrow. ”

"See you tomorrow."

Booker looked tired and unstoppable, yawned, said hello directly to George, and then walked downstairs to the apartment.

Not much.

George, who was standing at the window of the apartment, looked at Booker, who walked out of the apartment, walked across the road, got into the Ford Raptor pickup, and kicked the accelerator, very arrogant and wanton to leave, with his eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

Again, that's the same sentence.

Regarding Booker's statement that he didn't do anything to Becky Norton, George is 10,000 unconvinced.

How can there be such a coincidence.

But......

George turned his head, and in his ears, he heard a round of collecting physical evidence, and whispered about how this Becky Norton was a damn police officer, silent for a moment, and then, silently, shook his head.

Manhattan, Fifth Avenue!

Star Building!

Bite!

Booker, who casually grabbed his suit, stepped out of the elevator and opened the door directly.

The next second.

"Whew!"

A blue-white shadow rushed directly into Booker's arms like lightning, and then, this little thing with blue-white hair looked up: "Meow! ”

Booker steadily grabbed the furry cat that had scurried into his arms, and brought it to the door without looking back, and then, while petting the Norwegian forest cat he named "Yuumi" in his arms, he walked towards the bar.

Smack!

When Yuumi was close to the bar, he jumped from Booker's arms to the bar, and then, in a very elegant position, lay down in a very elegant posture, and once again towards Booker, who turned around and took out Bourbon: "Meow! ”

Booker turned around, looked at Yuumi who was meowing at him, raised his eyebrows, took out two wine glasses from them, looked at Yuume, and his eyes gestured.

Yuumi meowed again.

Booker smiled: "Okay, just a drink." ”

Yuumi turned over: "Meow! ”

Seeing this, Booker shook his head, opened the bourbon, and poured Yuumi a glass first, and then poured himself a glass at the end.

Just as he was about to pick up his glass and drink it all, Yuumi, who smelled the bourbon in his glass, looked up and meowed again.

"Okay."

Booker paused, looked at Yuumi sitting on the bar, looking at him with a pair of amber cat eyes, laughed, and touched his wine glass with Yuumi in front of him: "Cheers!" ”

After speaking.

Booker drank it all.

Yuumi over there also narrowed her cat eyes, and seemed to enjoy the Bourbon in front of her.

Booker looked at Yuumi who was drinking with interest.

Next second!

Booker's eyes lit up: "That's right. ”

Yuumi, who was drinking, looked up: "Meow? ”

Booker put down the wine glass in his hand, seemed to think of something, and made a mysterious expression towards Yuumi, and then, his right hand shook suddenly, and in an instant, the [hero card] that had just burst out, but because George came, he didn't have time to look at it carefully, and it appeared directly in Booker's hand.

On the [Hero Card], the golden light has not completely dissipated.

"Let me see, who is this?"

"Born under the knife!"

"Death by the knife!!"

“……”