"Are you talking about Mr. Corvo? No, I didn't see him going out. If you don't believe it, a few police officers can check the surveillance video!"
Although the administrator said this, it was basically certain that Corvo did not leave after returning at noon, but after Faeron's reminder, Tracy still checked the surveillance video for the sake of caution.
The result is self-evident, Corvo did not leave the apartment.
So the group of people went upstairs. After Tracey knocked on the door, there was still no answer. She immediately turned to the white woman and asked: "What's Corvo's cell phone number?"
The white woman hurriedly reported a number. Tracey dialed it with her mobile phone. A few seconds later, a pleasant ringing tone came from the door of Corvo's house. As soon as the door hung up, the ringing tone of the cell phone inside also stopped.
Already.
Try again, same thing.
"Bump the door!" Yu Sha said.
Tracy was noncommittal about this suggestion and was about to agree when Ferran said: "There's no need to be so violent as banging the door, let me do it!" After saying that, he took out two paper clips from his butt pocket and started to do the same trick again 77
The one on the first flight.
It is worth mentioning that the temporary certificates held by Fearon and others have similar powers to police investigative consultants. They cannot carry guns, but they have the right to stay at the crime scene for investigation. However, unlocking the door is beyond their authority.
scope.
Fortunately, Tracy, a real police officer, was by her side and she did not raise any objections, so it could at least be proven that Phelan's unlocking behavior was controllable.
However, Yusha was quite curious about this: "Could this be the lock-picking trick that Sister Lily told me about?"
"Bingo!" Feilun tilted his head and smiled at Yusha, but kept his hand. After shaking the two strange-shaped metal wires in the keyhole a few times, he heard the door lock click and then bounced open.
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Tracey glanced at Faylan in surprise, and said with a rare joke: "You are really unworthy of your talent if you don't want to be a thief!"
Feren muttered: "If I were a thief, those guys would have nothing to eat." Tracy rolled her eyes when she heard this.
As for the white woman, she covered her mouth and stared wide-eyed along with the administrator who came with her. She couldn't believe that the door, which usually seemed quite strong, didn't last five seconds under Fearon's hand.
The door is quite strong? If Feren hears such remarks, he will definitely laugh out loud. After all, he can open this kind of door lock with just a piece of iron wire. There is no point in having a strong door, and he will not damage the door.
Just when Phelan opened the door to Corvo's house, the Blackwater Security Company had taken down all the killer individuals and groups who wanted to assassinate Phelan. What's more, they also followed the clues and found out that the incident was caused by Xi Jinping.
La. Dupunin was debating whether to kill this girl or not.
After all, it was money that was at fault. After all, Phelan paid one billion U.S. dollars. This big deal made Blackwater, which had only been established a few years ago, a little frightened, because usually in this kind of business, a commission of 200 million would be enough.
Up to the sky.
Now that we have collected one billion, if we don't handle things properly, we will be sorry for the money. Once Ferun publicizes this matter, it will also be a sign of trouble.
What I have to say is that although Blackwater is a company whose purpose is security, and they advertise themselves as such, in fact everyone in the dark world knows that the task of protecting people is far less profitable than killing people. After all, killing tasks are never
They are all one-time transactions, with short cycles and quick results, but protecting people is a long-term process.
As a security company committed to growing bigger, the task of protecting people is naturally indispensable, but it must not be the focus of the business. Otherwise, the company will never be able to expand its power and influence, because if the protector fails once, it will be equivalent to destroying the brand.
But when it comes to killing, even if you miss once, you can still do it two times, three times, five times, until you kill the target. As long as you do it, you will be in awe, which is equivalent to expanding your invisible influence, and subsequent business will naturally come to you.
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"Manager, what should we do now? The Dupuning family is not easy to offend."
"The problem is that we have already collected the money, so we can't just take the money and do nothing, right?"
"Otherwise...a refund?"
"Refunds are absolutely not possible. Anyway, I will ask the superiors for instructions on this matter first and see how they handle it!"
At the same time, the door of Corvo's house opened wide, and a blast of cool air from the air conditioner hit his face.
"Wow, it's so cool!" Tracey sighed.
Feilun frowned inadvertently, and Yu Sha also said in shock: "Although it is still hot in early September, there is no need to turn on the cooling so high, right?"
Cui Qian was stunned when she heard this, and said: "Hurry up and find someone, maybe there is something wrong with them!"
nonsense!
Feren, who had already entered the house, glanced at the air conditioner remote control panel on the shoe counter. It was marked 18 degrees. As the owner, Corvo was indifferent to such a low temperature. There was probably something wrong.
Immediately, except for Feren who stayed in the living room, the group of people dispersed to each house to look for someone. Soon they found the owner of the house, Corvo, lying on his back in the bed, staring at him motionless.
"We found someone!" Tracey, who was the first to spot Corvo, greeted outside the door.
Feilun, Yusha and others, who were checking the condition of the windows, came to the bedroom door one after another.
"Yeah -" the white woman screamed, obviously frightened by Corvo's appearance, "He, is he dead?"
Cui Qian checked her breathing, felt her pulse and body temperature, shook her head and said: "My body is basically cold, it's probably hopeless!" But even so, Yu Sha still dialed the number to call an ambulance.
Akane called for backup under Akane's instruction.
Feilun said: "Let's look first to see if there are any superficial wounds! Asha, you are responsible for searching the bedroom. I won't go in when I'm at the door!" As he said that, he took out a pair of plastic gloves from his butt pocket.
Pass it to Yusha.
Tracey glanced at Feilun in surprise. She obviously didn't expect that Feilun had so many things in his pocket. However, she did not object to Feilun's unauthorized arrangements. After all, Fei Yu and Fei Yu also had temporary documents.
When Tracy and Yu Sha started to go about their business, Ferron turned to look at the white woman and said, "Madam, you seem to be very sad about Mr. Corvo's death. Can I know the reason?"
The white woman shook her head with red eyes and said: "There is no reason. It's just that Mr. Corvo is usually very helpful and takes good care of his neighbors."
Feilun raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh, really? Can you tell me more specifically?"
"For example, for example, he..." The white woman's words suddenly stuttered.
Feren muttered: "By the way, madam, I don't know your name yet!" At this point, he suddenly turned to look at the administrator and said, "I believe you know what this madam is called, right?"
Faced with the sudden question, the administrator subconsciously replied: "Whitney Bryan, she is Mrs. Bryan!"
"Oh, that's really great!" Fearon turned to glare at the white woman and said, "Mrs. Bryan, do you mind if I call you that?"
What else could Brian, a white woman, say to this? She could only say: "Of course, I don't mind!"
"Mrs. Bryan, I would like to know where your husband's toolbox is?" Fearon suddenly mentioned the previous matter.
"Uh...well..." Brian stuttered again.
At this time, Yusha, who was in charge of rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the bedroom, said at the right time: "Alan, there is nothing similar to tools here. I think the tools Mrs. Bryan mentioned should be outside!"
"Very good, you can continue to look for other things, such as pills and the like!" Fearon reminded, "I found that Mr. Corvo had a little foam at the corner of his mouth. Maybe he had overdosed."
As soon as these words came out, Brian next to Feren couldn't help but shudder, and Tracy, who was responsible for checking the body, noticed that there was really a little foam at the corner of Corvo's mouth, and it seemed that there was a lot before, it should be
It was wiped away.
Feilun naturally noticed Brian's strange behavior and muttered: "Madam, why are you shaking?"
Brian tried his best to stay calm and replied: "The air conditioner is too cold!"
When Feilun heard this, he half-smiled and said, "That's right. I thought someone deliberately adjusted the air conditioner temperature so low so that the police could misjudge the time of death of the deceased!" When he said this, his eyes were still fixed on the cloth.
Ryan's face turned.
When Brian heard this, he shuddered again, feeling as if his whole body had been seen through by Ferran.
I have to admit that this lady named Brian is quite pretty, and her figure is quite good, but the stretch marks on her abdomen are fully exposed under the silk thread, which is a bit off-putting, and the look on her face
Too much pink! As far as Faylan knows, such women are more likely to be physically abandoned by their husbands, so it is relatively easy for them to cheat on her.
"Look, Mrs. Bryan, you are shivering again. It seems that the temperature is indeed a bit low. Otherwise, why don't you go to the corridor and wait until we find your husband's toolbox and then let you know!" There was a hidden meaning in Feren's words.
"I, I...okay!" Under Faeron's intense gaze, Brian finally gave in and consciously retreated outside the door.
Fearon whispered to the administrator again: "Please wait outside the door. If other police officers arrive, let them in! Of course, the most important thing is to take good care of Mrs. Bryan and don't let her mess around.
Run, you know?" As he spoke, he squeezed the administrator's shoulder.
The administrator immediately understood and said excitedly: "Don't worry, officer, my dream since I was a child is to solve crimes. If I can participate today, I will definitely do my best!" After that, he chased Brian.
When Feilun saw this, he couldn't help but laugh a little, which hurt his stomach, but he couldn't show it on his face. At this time, Tracy had finished checking the body and came to the door of the bedroom and said: "Unfortunately, there are no obvious external injuries on the body of the deceased."
,but……"
"But what?"
"But I did find some pinpricks on his arms, some old and new, about ten or twenty!" Tracy frowned slightly as she talked about this, showing a hint of disgust.
"Addict?" Feilun couldn't help but feel a little funny, "And it seems that you really hate this type of person..."
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