Six hundred and fourteen chapters husband and wife detective
Looking at Officer Lewis and the surrounding police officers who looked incomprehensible, William knew after a moment's thought that this idiot was doubting himself. When he heard Sunday's report,
William pretended to be unhappy and said with a sullen face, "If I say that it was Charles who brought Mr. and Mrs. Spitz to my house,
Do you think I'm lying about hiring the Spitzes to kill Marco, Toby, Sergey, Suzy and Charles in his hospital bed?
Then let the police officers around you take over the protection of the unconscious Charles and wait for him to wake up before identifying me?"
Louis looked at William in surprise. Before coming to the hospital, he had indeed been thinking this, but when someone told him what he was thinking so easily, Louis couldn't help but become embarrassed and angry.
Not in the mood to pay attention to the endless feud between John Bull and Gallic Chicken, William took out his cell phone and said to Sunday, "Open the video of the meeting with the Spitzes."
After watching the video in the light beam on his mobile phone in surprise, he realized that the Spitzes were indeed brought to see William by Charles. Louis had to apologize reluctantly, "Sorry, Mr. Devonshire."
Waving his hand and interrupting Louis, William asked, "It would be easier if you apologized. I want to know why you think it was the Spitzes who murdered Suzy and Sergey?"
Looking at William with a calm face, Louis couldn't help but think that the person in front of him was a super rich man. If William stepped in to investigate, he might find some clues that he couldn't match.
"The Spitz couple have disappeared, which makes us suspect that they committed murder and then went into hiding."
"Just because the couple disappeared for a few hours, you suspect that they are the murderers? What if they are also being hunted?"
"It is indeed possible." Lewis nodded, then shook his head, "Normally we wouldn't draw conclusions so quickly.
But Nick Spitz has been lying and saying that he is a New York police detective, but his real position is a patrol sergeant, and the patrol sergeant has no right to intervene in criminal cases."
Well, if you dare to lie to the French police, Nick Spitz will not die if you don't do it.
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At this time, the Spitz couple were in a taxi heading to the Italian resort of Lake Como.
Three hours ago, after the couple was interviewed by the French police, a few minutes after they returned to the hotel room, the two men who were discussing who the murderer were were interrupted by a knock on the door.
Nick Spitz was about to open the door, but before he could reach the door, he saw a letter being pushed through the crack in the door.
"Fk, what is this?" He looked at the envelope by the door. He had just been shot a few hours ago, and with twenty years of police career, Nick Spitz leaned against the wall without even thinking, avoiding possible dangers.
Bullets fired from the door.
After waiting for a few minutes and nothing happened, I carefully picked up the letter, opened it and saw the message 'Come to room 808' written on the letter.
"808? We are 804. It's only a few steps away." Audrey walked over and asked, "Nick, are we going?".
After lowering his head and thinking for a moment, Nick said, "You stay in the room, lock the door, and I'll go take a look alone."
Audrey refused without thinking, "No, I will never stay here alone. What if someone deliberately wants to separate us?"
Nick hesitated, "But what if this letter is a trap?"
This is not impossible. Audrey thought about it and very cleverly took out a small video recorder from her suitcase. "You go in front and I will take the video from behind. If it is a trap, if it is recorded, it can prove our innocence."
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"Smart, dear," he hugged his wife and kissed her. Nick took a copper lamp from the room as a weapon, and the two of them walked to 808 cautiously.
When he arrived at 808, Nick knocked on the door. After waiting for more than ten seconds and seeing no response, he became impatient and began to knock on the door with his fist. While knocking, he asked loudly, "Who is looking for us?"
After waiting for another ten seconds and still no one responded, Audrey reached out and turned the doorknob to try. Unexpectedly, the door opened immediately.
Rolling her eyes at her husband, Audrey gestured for Nick to go in first, while she hid by the wall outside the door, holding a camera in one hand and looking into room 808.
After filming for more than ten seconds, when Nick still didn't enter the room, Audrey complained, "Damn it, Nick, can you stop being such a coward?"
"It's not like you're going in, so of course you're not nervous." After muttering a few words and being glared at by Audrey, Nick could only hold the copper lamp and walk into 808 carefully.
As they walked, they shouted, "We're coming in, we're coming in."
The room was just that big, and after walking around and finding no one, Nick shouted to Audrey, "No one."
When Audrey heard that no one was there, she walked into 808 with confidence. But as soon as she passed the bathroom, she was pushed by Marco's bodyguard Sergey who was hiding inside.
Holding Audrey who almost fell down, Nick was about to hit Sergei on the head with the copper lamp when a gun was pointed at his own head.
"Be honest, I didn't mean to hurt you."
Being pointed at a gun, Nick of course obediently threw away the lamp and backed away obediently.
Sergey then turned around and closed the door to the room, but he didn't notice a pair of eyes not far from the door staring at him.
"Man, be careful, be careful."
With his wife behind him, Nick made a defensive gesture with his hands in front of his chest.
"Think clearly, this is a hotel or your own room. You can't escape once the gun is fired."
"Shut up, Americans," Sergey glared at Nick and pointed at the bed and said, "Sit down obediently. If you two weren't outsiders, I promise to give you a good beating."
After saying that, they put away the guns. Seeing this, Nick and Audrey felt relieved. They sat on the bed and looked at Sergey, who was sitting not far across from them.
Noticing that Sergey had been looking at the camera in Audrey's hand, before Nick could remind his wife to turn off the camera, Sergey said nonchalantly,
"It's not good for you to record it, lest I be killed like Charles Cavendish without leaving any clues or evidence."
These words reminded Nick and Audrey of how a few hours ago, Charles was shot down and his whole chest was covered in blood.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Sergey, who knew that Nick was a policeman, asked, "American man, are you really sure that Charles will survive?"
"Well", Nick nodded slightly, "God, you were not at the scene. Charles was shot through the heart by a bullet, and blood was coming out from two holes in his chest and back. What do you think of this kind of injury?
Is it possible for him to be alive?"
Before Sergei became Marco's bodyguard, he was an agent of Polar Bear. Of course he knew how small the chance of survival from such an injury was, so he lowered his head in shock for several minutes.
Just when Nick and Audrey were getting impatient, Sergey raised his head and said, "I don't know who killed Charles, but I probably know who one of Marco's murderers was?"