Interrogation room.

Luke and Jenny interrogate Cindy Botto again.

"Officer Luke, is my daughter okay? I want to see her. Is that okay?"

"She is also in Los Angeles, but you can't meet her for the time being."

Cindy's voice choked up, "She has always wanted to come to Los Angeles, but because of Tony... I have always refused. I didn't expect to return to Los Angeles in this way."

"Cindy, I have a few questions for you."

"OK, you can ask." Cindy wiped her tears.

"Who had contact with Shuart after he crashed?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Answer my question first."

"Let me think about it." Cindy recalled for a while and said, "Shuatt built Tony's car. After he crashed, Tony was the first to stop and check.

Cole and I's car was behind us, and we immediately went over to check it out after we discovered it.

After that, Mrs. Anna ran over and hugged Shuart, preventing anyone from touching him again, and then a conflict broke out.

I swear, I really never thought about killing my wife, it was a complete accident.

I didn’t even know Madam had a gun, let alone use it to kill her.”

The gun was mentioned in the file and indeed belonged to Anna, but Luke didn't say much about it.

"At that time, were you sure Shuat was dead?"

Cindy slowly raised her head, "What do you mean?"

Luke did not hide any more, "After forensic identification, Shuart's injuries from the crash were not fatal. He was stabbed to death with a sharp knife."

"What? Didn't he die in a crash?"

"That's right, think carefully about who came into contact with Shuart's 'corpse' last."

"At that time, Tony and I were already stupid. Cole ran away and Lawn took the body away." Cindy asked in a trembling voice, "Oh my God, you mean, Tony didn't kill Shu." Art’s murderer!”

Cindy covered her face and cried, "Tony was full of guilt because of this incident. He always thought that he had killed Shuart and Anna, and he lived in self-blame every day.

If not, he wouldn't be drinking or taking drugs, and he wouldn't be leaving Lisa and me.

God, why do you do this to us, why?”

Cindy had already burst into tears, as if she wanted to vent her accumulated emotions for many years.

Luke handed her some tissues and reassured her that the interrogation could no longer continue.

Luke and the two stood up to leave, and Cindy stopped them, "Officer Luke, please don't tell my daughter Lisa about Tony, let alone let her identify the body.

I don't want her to see her father again as a corpse.

She... can't bear all this now.

It's not her fault."

Luke came out of the interrogation room, and the deputy team and Marcus also came out of another interrogation room.

They were responsible for interrogating Cole.

Susan and Raymond came out of the observation room.

Everyone returned to the office,

Jenny sighed, "What happened that year? Why was Shuart stabbed to death! This doesn't make sense at all."

The deputy snorted, "It doesn't make sense. Shuyat must have fallen very hard after falling from the speeding car. He must have fainted, his breath was weak, and there was a lot of blood on his body."

In that kind of emergency situation, ordinary people would be at a loss and might mistakenly think that Shuart was dead.

Then Anna was accidentally shot and killed, and people became even more panicked.

Under the temptation of money, everyone divided Anna's belongings.

The property has changed from Anna's to theirs.

People's hearts will change at this time.

They want to keep 'their money'.

No one wants Shuart to wake up.

Everyone has a motive for killing and may be the murderer."

Susan said, "Judging from the current situation, Lawn is the most suspect. Raymond, you are responsible for applying for a wanted warrant."

“Yes, captain.“

Everyone acted separately.

The current focus of the investigation is to capture Lawn. As long as Lawn is found, the truth will be revealed and the oil painting worth tens of millions of dollars will be found.

No one can deny this.

Xiao Hei was very excited, this was his strength, and his whole body felt like he had been injected with blood.

I kept walking around the conference room and talking on the phone.

Suddenly, Luke felt a little envious. Did he develop some informants...

At this moment, the victim's husband, Hans Miller, was walking into the office. He was in such a hurry that he was taken into the lounge by Matthew without even seeing Luke.

Later, Matthew came out to pour water.

Luke asked, "What's Hans doing here?"

"He brought some photos of the lost property, jewelry used by the victim, and the oil painting called 'Snowy Night'.

Wow, it’s really beautiful, I’m looking forward to seeing the real thing.”

"Yeah, even if it's a piece of shit, as long as it's worth tens of millions, it will become something special." Luke smiled, as if he remembered something, "I remember that there should be this information in the file."

Matthew said, "You are right, these are all incidental. Hans's main purpose here is to test DNA."

"Sofia?"

"Yes."

…

Ino Community.

Linda's house.

At this time, Linda and the little fat man were standing in the yard, and there were two uninvited guests standing at the door of the yard.

Andrew and his father Thompson.

Thompson pointed at his son's face, "Hey, look what that little fat guy did to my son's face? Is this how you educate your children?"

Linda spread her hands and said, "I haven't figured out the whole story yet, so don't accuse me right away."

Thompson said angrily, "The whole story is already clear. The little fat man sat on my son's head and beat him, and my son's face was almost broken.

What do you want to do about this matter?"

Linda looked at Andrew and then at her son. The little fat boy also had a bruise on his face, but it was much better than Andrew who had a bruised face."

"Jack, what's going on?"

"He was the one who started it. When I came home yesterday, he deliberately made trouble."

Obviously this reason did not convince Thompson, "What bullshit reason are you talking about? My son took the initiative to find trouble, and you beat him into a pig's head. Is he mentally ill?"

The little fat man defended, "What I said is true. He has been causing trouble for me recently. I have also been beaten by him, but I don't always go to my parents like him."

Thompson asked loudly, "What do you mean? It's okay to beat my son. How can he go to school looking like he is now? Tell me."

Linda pulled her son behind her, "Hey, don't shout at my son, you have no right to do that. If you want to talk, then let's talk.

If you can't have a good discussion, then find a lawyer to resolve the matter."

"OK, my request is very simple. Compensation for my son's medical expenses and mental damage. In addition, let the little fat man apologize to my son, and not appear within a hundred meters of my son."

The little fat man was completely angry and pointed at Andrew aside, "The person who should apologize is not me, but him. It's him who has been causing trouble for me. It's him, the little trash."

Different from the little fat man's impression, Andrew did not scold him this time. He raised his eyebrows and stood behind his father obediently.

"Shut up! You little idiot, how dare you threaten my son."

Linda said angrily, "You are the idiot. You are not allowed to speak to my son in this tone. Don't think that because I am a woman, I dare not beat you."

"Yeah, I'm scared to death. It's because of people like you that you educate your son like this.

He will go to jail sooner or later, I firmly believe."

"Woooo..." A Harley stopped not far away.
Chapter completed!