Chapter 6 The Credit—Don't Do It

What was the reason for the feeling just now?

Is the love radar in "100 Girlfriends Who Like You"? A god-descending buff that can be loved at first sight with each other by touching? And I saw a red phantom, could it be that there was some kind of spell from another time and space?

Because of this sudden plug-in, Kyle maintains a state of self-indulgence. And old Jack saw that this kid was touching the fish more fiercely than himself, so he quickly interrupted.

"Boy! We now need to determine the whereabouts of the deceased on this day! Cheer me up! ”

Kyle, who had no choice but to continue working, looked at the surveillance in front of him and watched the scene where the deceased Lucrezia Borgia appeared in the Financial Building today.

"It was supposed to be a premeditated murder."

At half past seven, the deceased came to the door of the financial building, and at seven forty she clocked in, put down her belongings, and went to the conference room to listen to the company's securities analysts analyze today's market. The morning meeting lasted until almost eight o'clock, and the deceased was still talking and laughing with his colleagues, but after receiving a phone call, he went to the top floor.

The most conspiratorial thing is that the surveillance on the top floor happened to be broken, and the deceased fell from the stairs at 8:20, during which it was clear what was happening for the whole 20 minutes, and then the deceased was thrown downstairs.

"Hehe, what's the matter, what's not it, like the syndicate has to kill at least a lot of people every day, as for the new city, just yesterday two people broke their necks while playing extreme sports, one person starved himself to death because of fasting, and three people wanted to see the crystallization of madness, but they were directly killed by the FAC."

Ah......h Although there is such a cause of madness as a cause of illness, do the people of Xincheng want to make up a hundred stupid ways to die?

"But this is different from what you said, this is a murder case, aren't you afraid that tomorrow the murderer will stab you because he doesn't like you?"

"Hehe, if he comes, I will definitely invite him to eat a few bullets if he provokes Lao Tzu. And boy, you don't understand how deep the water is in this kind of financial place, and the dead woman may have been the mistress of a certain councilor, but she was not clean and greedy for the dirty money of the councilor, so she died. Got it? The reason behind this is probably that we can't afford to mess with it, and I'll make it clear to you again that I have five years left before I retire, and I'm getting old enough to be uninterested in heroes. All in all, if you want to die, don't pull me. ”

Listening to Old Jack's tirade, the basic summary is 'I'm afraid of trouble, so I mess up', if it weren't for the 'touch electricity' between him and Macchiato just now, Kyle wouldn't have touched this moldy head, but now the primary goal has changed - he must immediately figure out the meaning of the red phantom.

"Okay, if you don't want to go, then I'll go by myself."

"You!"

Sergeant William only told Old Jack yesterday that he must keep an eye on this kid Kyle, but now it makes it difficult for him to ride a tiger.

"Now it can be determined that the time of the incident was between 8 and 8:20, because the surveillance was deliberately damaged, so it is impossible to determine who met with the deceased on the top floor."

"Isn't that the end of it! We don't have the slightest clue right now, and if you want to go and visit, I'm sure you won't be able to ask anything in this building, and no one will tell you the truth. ”

Kyle can't deny this, after all, it's natural to be afraid of the murderer's revenge afterwards, but he doesn't intend to do such a time-consuming and laborious thing.

"We still have a telephone line, and finding the number to call the deceased is also a clue."

"Die! It must have been called from a disposable number, and even if it wasn't, it was probably from some hapless person's mobile phone. ”

"It doesn't matter, if you find out where he bought the disposable phone, you can continue to check, and if it's a random passerby's phone, then the passerby can give us a testimony."

"How can you find a place like a disposable phone so easily? And why should passers-by help you with your testimony? ”

"As soon as it is turned on, it will be able to be positioned, and I believe that the technical department will be able to handle it. As for the passers-by, if they don't want to cooperate, then it's better to treat him as the murderer of the deceased. ”

Speaking of which, there is no need to continue, looking at Kyle, who is expressionless but can always refute himself, Old Jack still wants to drink for the first time before he is two hours at work, this stinky boy who always wants to cause trouble is going to kill the money bag of the New Town Councilor for a thousand years in less than three days, and if he waits until a month later, he is afraid that he will stand in front of the door of the syndicate and shout 'Kill all the New Town guys'.

And like yesterday's scolding war, he couldn't deny that what Kyle did was wrong at the root, whether it was pointed out as machismo yesterday and that he had to continue to investigate it today, he couldn't deny these things, and he had to let this little ancestor live until six months later.

However, Kyle saw that Old Jack was in a dilemma, and after a little thought, he said as if he had given in:

"When we find a clue, we'll hand it over to the detectives for the culprit or something, how about it?"

What!?

Old Jack was at first troubled by how he could save the newcomer who liked to cause trouble, but now he was surprised that the newcomer had given up the credit for solving the case, and filled the desires of others with his own interests like a ridiculous saint.

"If the arrest is given to someone else – it means that the credit for the case has nothing to do with you. Are you really willing to do that? ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to have someone willing to touch this mold for me. I'm sure you should be able to find a detective who is willing to arrest someone. ”

Of course! Although the water here in Financial Street is very deep, there are also several police detectives with very hard family backgrounds in their substation, they are the kind of people sent in by their parents to gild, if they give them the evidence of such a case, they will definitely be willing to arrest people instead of themselves.

But-listen to what this kid means, is he really going to continue the investigation to solve the case? And not for promotion, not for fame!?

"Boy—what the hell are you thinking?"

"Haha, old Jack, stop measuring my strength with your fingernail-sized brain, it will only make you feel inferior."

I was still trying to find out Kyle's careful thoughts, but after being ridiculed like this, Old Jack slapped the table and scolded:

"Okay! You kid wants to be a saint, don't you? Then I'll be with you once, but you have to remember what you said! ”

"Of course, Tong Su is not a bully. I've recorded what I just said, do you need me to send it to you? ”

Looking at the audio on Kyle's phone, Old Jack finally understood that this guy was serious, but when he thought that he was always scolded to break the defense, he held his breath in his heart.

"I'm afraid of you! That's it! If you kid regret it, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”

Looking at the old fritter in front of him, who had been played around with words, Kyle sighed in his heart, 'It's hell after it's up'.

But these people will never understand. Perhaps it is harder for them to get them to admit their mistakes than to kill them.