Chapter 102: Doppelganger?
I don't know if the girl understood Monet's words, she stood there and nodded again and again, and then said a string of words in a soft voice, Monet naturally still didn't understand.
Seeing Monet's dazed face, the girl was a little anxious, she reached out to hold Monet's left hand, and then took him and put his hand on herself.
The girl's XX is not very big, and Ying Ying holds it, but by the touch, Monet feels that it is full of elasticity, and the shape should be perfect.
"Sun and Moon"
"Mr. Monet, what's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable? Thierry asked with concern outside.
Hearing Thierry's voice, the girl's body stiffened suddenly, showing an extremely frightened expression, and it could be seen that Thierry was not as respectful and humble as he was in front of these girls.
Monet thought about it, since the girl had such courage to come to him for help, it was better to help her, so he took her in his arms and led her out of the toilet.
Seeing the girl in Monet's arms, Thierry was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Monet, Daniela I haven't trained it yet, why don't you let Casey accompany you!" β
"No, I want her!" Monet replied domineeringly, and then asked, "You said her name is Daniela?" β
Thierry nodded and replied, "Well, Daniela Castillo, just smuggled in from Ecuador!" β
In the ensuing negotiations, Monet insisted on taking Daniela "completely", and although Thierry was a little reluctant, he finally reluctantly agreed.
After leaving Hell's Kitchen, Monet sent Daniela to Jessica's cafΓ© and asked her to take over the work of Mary's sister-in-law, Jessica naturally did not dare to refuse, but still complained: "But I don't have any extra room here, it turns out that Mary's room is already Madeleine's." β
Monet thought for a moment, then replied, "Well, let Daniela live with you first, and then you see if there is a more suitable house nearby, and I'll buy it for you both!" β
"Really?" Jessica asked with a look of surprise.
"Of course it's true, when did I lie to you!" In fact, Monet also really wants to buy Jessica a house, because she has been very well-behaved during this time, and she is very cooperative no matter what she asks her to do, whether it is Mary, Catherine, or Madeleine, everything is done very well, so she should be rewarded.
Just when Jessica was expressing her "gratitude" to Monet, suddenly the phone rang, because it was in a pinch, so Monet gasped and said to Jessica: "Leave it alone!" β
But the phone rang non-stop, which directly disturbed Monet's interest, which made him pick up the phone angrily and asked, "Who are you looking for?!" β
Then Sheriff Klein's anxious voice came over the phone: "I've found you, Tony, I have a particularly troublesome case here, you must help me!" β
"What case?" Monet asked casually.
Sheriff Klein hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Oh, I can't say a word or two, anyway, it's weird, you're in the cafΓ© right now, I'll pick you up!" β
Although Monet is reluctant to go now, Sheriff Klein can't help but give face, after all, the two have a good relationship and may have to trouble people at some point, so he had to reluctantly agree.
After a while Sergeant Klein arrived, and Monet asked him in the car, "What is the case that worries you like this?" β
"Tony, this case is really strange, first the deceased died in the secret room, and then according to the eyewitnesses, the deceased should have been outside at the time, but in fact the deceased died in the room......"
Before Sheriff Klein could finish speaking, Monet interrupted: "Wait a minute, I didn't understand what you mean, what does it mean that the deceased should have died outside, but in fact died in the room?" β
"Let me tell you from the beginning, the deceased was a young lady who lived in an apartment building, and it was the security guard of the apartment who found the body, but the problem is that ten minutes ago, both security guards saw the deceased leave, as if the deceased had a doppelganger, do you think this is strange?" Randall explained.
"Could it be that the security guard is mistaken?" Monet questioned.
"There's no way both officers are wrong. Of course, I also took this into account, so I checked the people around the deceased who might resemble her appearance and figure, but I didn't find any suspicious points. β
"Isn't there a single suspect?" Monet asked.
"Logically speaking, her fiancΓ© and lover have motives, but both also have alibis, so now the case is at an impasse, but the urging is tight, so I asked you to help! I also know that you've been busy with your new magazine lately and don't have time, but I really can't help it! β
"Okay, let's go to the scene of the crime first! But I have to say first, although I've been writing mystery detectives for the past two years, I'm still a layman when it comes to actual detection, so don't put your hopes on me! Monet reminded.
"I know this, but in fact, I really can't help it, so I want to see if you can find out from another angle and provide me with some ideas to solve the case!"
As the two spoke, the car had already driven to the apartment where the crime occurred, and as soon as they entered the door, an older security guard greeted them and said, "Mr. Officer, you are here!" β
Originally, Monet thought that this security guard did not know Klein, but Klein introduced: "This is one of the two security guards who witnessed the deceased leave that day." Then he turned to the old security guard and asked, "By the way, what about the security guard who helped the deceased leave?" β
"I'll call him here!" Then he shouted loudly to the back, and a young little security guard ran over and said to Sheriff Klein flatteringly, "Mr. Sheriff, are you looking for me?" β
"Tell this Monsieur Monet about the events of the day again!" Sheriff Klein ordered.
The little security guard nodded and agreed, "Okay, that's right." Miss MirΓ³ came back at about eight o'clock that night, but her foot seemed to be sprained, so I helped her up the stairs. After about an hour, she called again and said that she had something to do and asked me to call her a taxi and help her downstairs.
Before going to bed at night, according to the custom, our security guards had to patrol the building once, and when I arrived at room 203, where Miss Milo lived, I heard a scream coming from inside, so I knocked on the door and asked, but no one answered inside, I was worried that something would happen, so I called Uncle Simon to open the door with me with the spare key, and I saw Miss Miro lying inside. β