It was rare for Victor to come up with a solution when de Gaulle was at a loss. Hearing what he said, the great detective couldn't help but become interested.
He clapped twice and stood aside to watch Victor perform.
Victor smiled lightly, squatted down without saying a word, and began to rummage around on the ground.
"If you have any ideas, I suggest you hurry up. Sooner or later, the situation here will be noticed by the police. At the speed of the police dispatch of the Laketon Police Department, it will take about fifteen minutes to get here."
De Gaulle glanced at the clock on the wall and reminded Victor.
"If those idiots come, they will make any information look completely different."
Victor ignored de Gaulle and continued to remain silent, but quietly took out the blood curse he had hidden in his pocket with one hand.
He painted this in advance with his own blood, so it is very convenient to take it and use it now.
He quietly put the yellow paper on his chest. When he took it off, the writing on the talisman had disappeared, and the luck effect of the Yang talisman had completely blessed his body.
When it comes to finding a needle in a haystack, what's more important than luck?
As expected, Victor quickly found several original files with obvious characteristics. They were all stained with blood, but after the blood dried, most of the words written in black ink could still be seen clearly.
Not every applicant can write, so these original materials should have been written by the person in charge of the company based on the other party's dictation, so the handwriting is the same.
"found it!"
Victor held the three records in his hands.
De Gaulle was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but sigh: "That's great, Watson! You already have my three powers, come on! Tell me what method you used."
Of course, Victor would not tell him that he used the invisible technique. In fact, in addition to the invisible technique, he did have his own methods. With the cooperation of the two, he could find the suspect's file so quickly.
"Since Tom used those materials as gauze to cover his neck, the papers must have abnormal wrinkles that cannot be eliminated no matter how flat they are in a short period of time."
As soon as Victor finished speaking, de Gaulle snapped his fingers: "Beautiful! You are indeed a God-given right-hand man. If you can discover blind spots that I cannot, you are a genius! Vladimir!"
After de Gaulle finished bragging, he couldn't wait to reach out and snatch the papers from Victor's hand, and looked at them carefully.
"Well...half of it has been blurred by Tom's blood, but fortunately the name column can be identified. Let me see...Paris Judy, female, Uma Stone
,female,Gina Langster,female…”
"They are all women, and they should all be recommended to the Berkeley family."
After de Gaulle finished speaking, his eyes began to shine.
"The real murderer must be among the three of them, and there is a 99% chance that the person who killed Tom is the same person who killed Dutch... no, the person who killed Siqin's child!"
The clues were already very obvious. De Gaulle quickly put away the three blood-stained documents and hid them in his inner pocket of his coat.
"We have to report the crime first, Watson. At least let this friend have a decent funeral. But these pieces of evidence cannot be left with the police. If they fall into their hands, everyone's time will be wasted."
Victor agreed to de Gaulle's proposal. After all, if they didn't report the crime after witnessing it, they might cause trouble for themselves.
As the saying goes, ideals are full, but reality is very skinny.
The two people who took the initiative to report the crime did not get out of trouble. On the contrary, the police officers caught them and interrogated them, and the remaining half of the day passed like this.
By the time the oral confession was finished, it was getting very late. The two of them discussed it and decided to go to Stormhill Villa the next day to check with Ms. Merrige to check the three personnel information.
Just as they were saying goodbye and preparing to go back to their homes, de Gaulle's friend, the police chief, suddenly found him and told him something unexpected.
"Did you see the murder that happened in the dock area a few days ago?"
De Gaulle was just about to say goodbye to Victor when he casually replied to him: "I'm sorry, what did you say? I recently took on a big case and basically can't spare any time to focus on anything else."
Sheriff John explained quickly: "On the street where the prostitutes gather, an old White Hand boss named Sai Latu was killed. The murderer probably used explosives, and a fire broke out in their lair.
Even a nearby prostitution house was implicated and burned down."
De Gaulle shrugged, winked at Victor, turned to the police chief and said: "Isn't it normal for gangs to fight? Not long ago, your Superintendent Brut organized an operation to annihilate the Cambino family, killing hundreds of people.
say what."
"No... this time it's different!" The police chief suddenly saw Victor standing next to de Gaulle and greeted curiously, "Hello, sir, may I ask who you are..."
"Vladimir Judile Watson..." De Gaulle introduced Victor to the police chief, "He is my new assistant, a very talented young man!"
"Nice to meet you!"
The police chief briefly greeted Victor and then continued the topic.
"Witnesses said that the person who killed Cy Latu was a survivor of the Cambino family. The superiors just held a meeting. Superintendent Brut proposed this matter and it was approved by all the senior officials. They believed that
The extermination of the Cambino family cannot be stopped. We must apply for higher administrative permission and conduct raids in core areas including Baker Street, Silver Road, and Municipal Independence Square."
The sergeant's words caused de Gaulle to fall into embarrassing memories. He hurriedly interrupted: "Do you remember the incense mansion we went to last time? That place is a secret place of the Inspection Bureau, and there may be prisoners in it.
No matter how high the administrative permission is, if you encounter those guys with red yarmulkes in the basement, you have to walk around."
The police chief shook his head with a smile on his face: "So I said this time is different. The director has reached an agreement with the Inspection Bureau. Except for the Inspection Bureau headquarters and the Anti-Suppression Department headquarters, they will not stop us from searching.
Anywhere, do you want to go to Baker Street with us?"
Hearing this, Victor's face suddenly sank, while de Gaulle's interest was piqued: "Oh? When will you take action?"
"It's not now, but it will be soon. After all, it takes time to organize manpower, probably in a day!"
De Gaulle sighed and shook his hands quickly: "I'm sorry, I have more important things to do. Besides, the previous commission was canceled by Mr. Di Leo."
There was a trace of disappointment in the police chief's eyes, but in the end he said goodbye to de Gaulle happily.
Seeing him go back, de Gaulle also said goodbye to Victor.
"Okay! We'll see you early tomorrow morning."
Victor nodded slightly, suppressing the restlessness in his heart. At this moment, de Gaulle suddenly asked him: "By the way, where is your host family?"
When they first met, Victor told de Gaulle that he came from the east and was currently staying with relatives.
This question must be answered properly. A slightly wrong answer may arouse de Gaulle's suspicion.