Chapter 39: The Yuanfan Case

The Yuanya Jury is a small order, and Charles's mind turned sharply, and he replayed his memories and slowly narrated Yuanya in the most concise words.

"The leader of the Yuanya Order is of the same rank as Chauvin, and believes in a high-ranking existence that is not recognized by the righteous gods, and Chauvin destroyed the Yuanya Inquisition 30 years ago. ”

"But Genya still has a remnant. ”

"Try to throw away the nameplate, because Chauvin won't let go of the remnants. ”

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The clock went back a few hours ago.

In the backstage of the splendid theater, in a room decorated with ornate hangings and carpets.

A melancholy man sat on a Mickey-colored couch as a waiter knocked on the door.

The handsome blonde singer took the very thick envelope, and the signature on the cover was extremely weighty.

Unknown sentiments are spreading.

After the waiter left, he couldn't wait to tear open the envelope, and the large stacks of banknotes fell to the ground.

Tears hung down one by one, and sorrow occupied the heart.

Convulsions trembled as he pulled out a copy of his previous letter.

Experiencing heart-rending despair, the two letters were stacked on top of each other.

Kneeling on the ground and letting out a heart-wrenching cry, he quickly rose from a low to a firm.

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In the Locke Detective Agency, Charles Spiritually anchored the spiritual world, thought of the words of the spiritual world, and thought about it slightly, "You are the origin of life, the mother of all worlds, pray for your revelation."

"There are extraordinary factors in the case of Yuanfan Group, and there are extraordinary factors in Yuanfan Group. ”

The gold crosses the graceful arc, and it falls into the palm of the hand without any flaws.

Well, it's embarrassing, there is no transcendent factor!

Charles's eyelids darkened, which was too faceless, so he threw it again with a wooden face.

Close your eyes tightly, spread your palms, or the opposite!

Locke's hands clasped together, his eyes were serious, "Are you real?"

His face twitched slightly, "This is the decision of the spirit world, you be careful, if the spirit world is alive, he will curse you to death, go!"

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There were six people crammed into a carriage, four police officers, Detective Locke, and Locke smiled mysteriously.

"Let's hand it out. ”

Fra, violinist and performer at the Haas Theatre, died a mysterious death of his sister Fra and was worth £3,000.

Ten years ago, Fra was just an ordinary boy in the slums.

That year, the Haas Theater celebrated Knell's birthday with a large theater in the ghetto!

The performance unexpectedly did not restrict children from entering, and an actor saw this emaciated sallow child imitating in the audience, dancing with his own script, and a little ripple crossed his heart.

The performance lasted three days, and the boys practiced hard for three days, and on the last day, they handed the actors a flower swaying with the light.

The actor stiffens for a moment to correct some of his acting mistakes.

No one could have imagined that just five years later, the boy would become a famous actor in the Haas Theater!

The first time he earned 20 pounds, which is the annual salary of ordinary people, he precipitated on the stage and kept breaking through.

Fra was finally worth £3,000!

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In this case, Fra sued Wright, the owner of the Yuanfan Group, for the murder of his sister, who is worth 80,000 pounds and is the controlling shareholder of the Haas Theater.

The Haas Theatre is actually the definitive representative of the pop culture cabaret industry, with Chavin Weil behind it.

Locke has handled countless cases.

"At first glance, Wright won the case!"

Everyone is a little silent, some words can't be answered, there is no absolute fairness in the world.

The carriage rolled over the stone road, and Locke in the car began to talk to the police officers about his career as a horse detective, and the wind almost fell into the sky, and the ground was full of golden lotus, and the tension was driven away by humor.

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The carriage stopped in front of the classical mansion, and Wright was a little surprised today, perhaps he knew that it was the Special Operations Bureau that handled the case.

These transcendents weren't necessarily good-tempered, so Wright took the initiative to stand at the gate.

He was dressed in an extremely delicate dark blue suit, with gold embroidered on the sleeves, and his figure was slightly chubby.

He wears a gold watch of the same brand as Chavinwell on his chest.

Most people will flash words like kindness when facing him, but in Charles's eyes, Wright is extremely hypocritical!

You don't need to see to feel the rust and the soul under his face!

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Charles stared silently at Wright.

Wright's face stiffened slightly, and his brow furrowed.

Locke's brown pupils reflected the corpse, blurred as if trapped in his eyes.

Walking up to the blood splattered on the ground, he stretched out his finger and sniffed a drop, "Death is about four hours, cause of death"?

"Falling from a building?"

Locke is a very competent detective, with deep eyes staring straight into the open window.

The scene of the fall from the building quickly lined up in my mind.

Connecting the places that were previously overlooked, the gaze seems to travel through time.

In search of the clues left by the embers of time.

"It was a natural fall, and there was no hesitation when I fell!"

Climb the white and blue castle made of unknown materials.

Looking down, "Sure enough, a depressed suicide!"

Locke turned to look at the informant, Fra, and the violinist performer's slightly hurried words intertwined,

Slowly telling the truth, "I tried my best in the field of music performance, but I couldn't maintain the brilliance on the gorgeous stage. ”

"A lot of people didn't have the opportunity to show themselves, and I lost my sister to get the chance to stay on stage. ”

A touch of bitterness flashed.

"The theater can praise whoever it wants, and Mr. Wright is the real controller. ”

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Wright rubbed the gold cover, interrupting the conversation.

"Trading inherently brings you value, doesn't it? You're just a person who loses himself between materialism and dreams. ”

"I'll pay for her...... Isn't that right?"

A permeating smile hung on Wright's lips, as if telling the truth.

"I gave you a chance to climb up!"

Pointing his finger at Furla, "He used the opportunity I gave him to get an amount of money that ordinary people would never be able to achieve in their lifetime!"

The scene fell silent, and Charles spread his hands together, not knowing what to think.

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There was a moment of silence, and a slightly tired voice crossed Shire's throat, "You don't have the law. ”

A revolver with pale blue lines was instantly aimed at Charles's head.

The scene was a little tense.

Charles waved his hand and motioned for the four officers to lower their revolvers, and Wright would not shoot for no reason.

"Tell me first! Is the 2,000-year famine in the Third Reich caused by the Transcendent Realm!"

"Please tell me!"

"Does your dark world have the right to deprive worthless humans of their lives?"

"Say!"

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The aggressive posture made Charles's eyes even colder!

Lighthouse looked at him fearlessly.

"Can the transcendent decide the life and death of mortals!Put away your hypocritical face!"

"If not, please obey the law first!"

"Please reflect on yourself first, the existence of the transcendent dark world is the greatest injustice to society!"

"You are the ones who trample on the law!"

Wright's face was a little hideous and crazy, as if he had unraveled the pain in his dusty memory.

"Are there mortal rights under a fragile order? no!"

"Get out of here! Regulate yourselves first, the transcendent is never qualified to interpret the law!"

Wright's emotions are a bit over-the-top and may have been stimulated.

It's easy to understand that a politician in the history of the planet has been treated unfairly in the election campaign, and he has to stand in line to be promoted, and the unfair stimulus has led him to break up the party after taking power.

There was silence in the air, and Charles lowered his head, "You're right, there's no point in talking about justice here. ”

Wright held out his finger, "Don't you have enough chips!1000 pounds! I can add 1000 pounds to her life!"

"But you have to remember that this is worldly. ”

"Get out!"

Detective Locke turned to leave, and his back, which was originally as majestic as a mountain, seemed to bend.

The seven of them walked down the corner of the stairs, and they caught a glimpse of a tear-stained face saying goodbye to the world, and a shining smile pierced the heart!

Tears rolled and bloomed on the floor, and it was the most beautiful fireworks, shining in the sun!