Thriller Paradise Chapter 13: Entering the room

"What do you mean?" Sam showed obvious displeasure after being blocked.

"I asked the security guard to let you in, just to tell you in person that the two have no right to enter the scene of the crime." The sheriff replied with accent.

"The scene of the crime?" Feng Bujue repeated these four words and continued, "Oh...that is, some kind of ‘case’ did happen, right..."

The sheriff soon realized that he had made a mistake, but he would also be wrong, and replied: "Yes...so, as unrelated persons, you have no right to..."

"First of all..." Feng Bujue didn't intend to let him finish speaking at all, and interrupted directly, "In my opinion, this is not an'official investigation' at all. If it is, then you should open it. The police car, dressed in police uniform, and brought his subordinates to the scene, instead of coming in their own car in casual clothes."

While speaking, Brother Jue raised his hand and gestured to Sam again: "Secondly, Sam is not an'unrelated person', I believe you already know...'He was talking on the phone with John when the case happened.' This matter, so at least... he is also an important witness."

The sheriff couldn’t refute the words of Brother Jue, not a single word, but he heard something from Brother Jue’s words: "You said...'at least'?" Then, he said that he was full of malicious intent. He stared at Sam with suspicion, "So... Besides the witness, what other'identity' does he have in this case?"

Even in a small place like Kochkoti Island, someone who can be a sheriff is somewhat capable. At this moment, he has to say that his reaction is quite sharp.

Fortunately, Feng Bujue responded like this: "Isn’t that nonsense? His other identity is John’s brother. Of course, this identity may have nothing to do with this case, so I think the identity of a witness is important. More sexual."

The answer is impeccable, and the sheriff can't fault it.

"Cut...Anyway, if I said I can’t go in, I can’t." No way, the Mandarin can’t stop these two people, so they can only come horizontally. "Even if I don’t wear a uniform, I’m still working in office. If you don’t To go is to hinder official duties."

"Unreasonable..." Sam said, "You are clearly abusing your power!"

"Pay attention to your wording, Sam." The sheriff said coldly, "It's not your turn, a fraudster who forged a will to teach me how to do things."

"You..." Sam was already going crazy.

"Hey~" But Feng Bujue stopped him, "Don't be angry, everyone is an adult, and you must know how to solve problems calmly." He said, he took out his mobile phone, "Yes, you can Can’t tell me what is the number of the police on the island."

"What are you going to do?" Hearing this, the sergeant who was just so powerful panicked in an instant.

"Of course it is to call the police." Feng Bujue replied in a natural tone, "Isn't there a ‘case’ happening here?"

"I'm the sheriff! I'm already here!" the sheriff snapped.

"So what?" Feng Bujue said, "Where is the cordon? Where is the police officer handling the case? Are you the only one? Are we back to the Western movie era? The whole town depends on one person in casual clothes. Sergeant and a revolver to maintain order?"

The sheriff was speechless because he was really wrong; he received a private call from John and was asked not to go through official procedures before the matter was "conclusive", so as not to leave a record.

These behaviors are undoubtedly illegal and even illegal in the eyes of...

In desperation, the sheriff could only tell the truth: "Listen...boy, if you don't know the situation on the island, you will be frightened... Mr. Herbert, he doesn't want things to be too public. It's..."

"Is John Herbert the Attorney General?" Feng Bujue said rudely again, "Isn't he just a civilian? Is he able to command the sheriff here because he has money?"

Brother Jue is a Chinese. He is ten times more clever than these European guys. "Mr. Sheriff...the life style is nothing more. But as a police officer, if Take advantage to do things for others..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The sheriff hurriedly shouted, "I just made a flexible treatment based on the actual situation, so...so I didn't lead the team..."

"Then please make some changes..." Feng Bujue was waiting for this sentence, "...Let's go in."

…………

Five minutes later, inside the Herbert's mansion, the corridor on the second floor.

The sheriff's face was black and brought Sam and Feng Bujue here.

When John Herbert saw his brother, his expression changed slightly.

In an awkward atmosphere, the sheriff walked to John's ear and whispered a few words. In the process, John's eyes moved continuously over Sam and Ge.

When the sheriff finished speaking, John calmly came to the two of them, and said to Sam: "It's really time for you to come..." He glanced at his brother, "And...you actually brought Here comes a detective?"

For a person involved in the "homicide", he was incredibly calm; looking at the way John talked ~ IndoMTL.com~ it seemed that he was in control of the whole situation, not the only one behind him, Fox fake Huwei's sheriff.

"Feng and I just met in the hotel bar." Sam said, "It's really accidental that he came here." His tone was not weak, "As for what you said, "It's really time to come." I don’t quite understand...I just heard some strange movement from the other side of the phone when I was talking to you. I came over to take a look at it out of concern for my brother. What’s wrong with this?"

Obviously, today's Sam Herbert is no longer the second generation of the stupefied young and rich who was killed by others and didn't know it; these years, he has relied on his own mind and hands to roam outside, Even if the city is not as deep as his brother, when faced with this situation, he will not be led by the nose with a few more words.

"I'm okay." John stared into Sam's eyes. His eyes seemed to pass through the other person's pupils to observe the brain directly. "Thank you for your concern... But, I think only with these words, you and Your friend won't stop there, so..." He said, he turned sideways, turned his head and motioned to a door behind him, "I'd better let you come over and confirm by yourself."

"Then I'm not welcome." Before the other party's voice, Feng Bujue walked up without incident, and when he brushed past John, he intentionally or unintentionally pushed the other party with his shoulder, just like a look. The look of a gangster entering the house.

A few seconds later, Brother Jue came to the open door and looked inside.

What caught his eyes was a huge bedroom; judging by the degree of luxury of this room, the identity of the owner was also obvious.

At this time, in the corner of this bedroom, on an expensive pure wool carpet near the desk, there is a person lying.

It can also be said...a corpse that is not yet cold.