2024 Female Detective 7
Wearing Karak's sports sweatshirt, she wiped her hair with a towel, and Karak's eyes couldn't move.
Until Carac finished washing, he came out wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants. When he saw her sitting on the sofa, playing with her cell phone while waiting for her hair to dry, his eyes were still full of surprise.
"Or why you go to the room and I'll sleep outside." Karak seemed to have to muster up the courage: "I'm safer outside."
Xining thought about it and stood up: "Okay."
Unexpectedly, if you are polite, she will take it seriously.
When she walked to the bedroom door, she turned around and said good night. Carac had no choice but to break her teeth and swallowed it in her stomach. She raised her hand and forced a smile and replied good night. I guess when she closed the door, she would be so upset that she would slap herself in the face and scold herself for being stupid.
I slept until the alarm clock rang and opened the door. Carac was not awake yet. Looking at the way he was sleeping soundly, it seemed that he had fallen asleep very late on the sofa yesterday.
What a good person, she actually had no lock on the bedroom door. It seemed that Carac had withstood the test and could not let Xiaoshuai stop saying that he could not let Xiaoshuai stop.
Take out the clothes from the washing machine. Because most buildings are not allowed to dry clothes on the balcony, the washing machines here are all equipped with their own drying. After folding their own, stuff them into a shopping bag, and put them aside with Xiaoshuai's folding.
It should be helpful to make it. After all, they slept on the sofa all night and had underwear in their clothes. They couldn’t let men who had not yet established a relationship help clean up.
After finishing it, Carac woke up, cleaned up, and the stubble on his face was shaved. It was the slight blue under his eyes, which proved that he didn't sleep well last night.
"If you don't have food at home, buy it outside." Carac picked up the car keys. The agents basically ate outside, and there is no food left in the house where they live.
When getting in the car, Carac reached out and touched his neck, and then started the car.
So far, I have not seen Karak feel any miserable emotions. According to the previous plot, the day after tomorrow, he would drive the car to the bridge in the middle of the night, stop and walk out of the car, then cross the railing and jump down.
When passing through this bridge, even if the master of the plot had been there before, Xining still took a look at it twice. The railing is quite high, 80 cm, and more than half a person is high. Even if Carac has long legs, he still needs to grab the railing with both hands, step up, hook it up, and then move another leg.
On-site surveillance and fingerprints on the railing proved that Carac stepped over himself and there was no one else nearby.
It was midnight when other people passing by saw an empty car. They thought the car had broken down, so the owner left to ask for help, but they didn't care. It was still the water police's patrol boat that saw people floating on the water.
Xining also tried hard to retrieve useful information from the memory of the body owner. According to the rational agent like the body owner, it is impossible to kill people without warning. But in my memory, after sitting down at the fast food restaurant and talking to my colleagues, it was blank. I only knew that I was very angry and extremely angry at that time. When I regained my rationality, there were screams around me. The people in the fast food restaurant ran away in scattered, leaving only three corpses covered in blood in front of me.
Carac parked the car at the takeaway window and ordered two chicken rolls. There was coffee in the office and the taste was better than the one here.
"Give it!" Xining handed the money over.
"No, I'll do it." Carac had handed the money to the waiter through the open window.
Xining forced the money into Karak's hand.
Carac was helpless: "Actually, this little money is nothing." The food in this country is very cheap, and the breakfast of $3.5 is really nothing for an agent with an annual salary of 80,000 yuan.
"Yes, diamond rings are more expensive." Xining's words stunned him. What's the point of treating a meal? You have the ability to eat for a lifetime.
The two waiters wearing yellow and red work clothes at the service window just do their own things. They packed two chicken rolls and handed them over, and did not forget to say a welcome to come again. But there was obviously a bit of envy in their eyes. They ate puppy food early in the morning. They were handsome men and beautiful women, and the taste was OK and good.
Karak looked at her deeply, but when she saw her unpacking bags and ate them as if nothing had happened, she couldn't help but smile and continued driving.
When they arrived at the bureau, the two went to the tea machine to get coffee. When they saw her pouring milk into the cup for free. Half a cup of coffee had to pour at least one-third of the milk, they couldn't help but remind: "This is easy to get fat."
Xining took a sip: "That's right, go to the gym together tonight."
The bureau has a gym in the building. As an agent, when he sees the suspect who does not cooperate and wants to escape or even resist, he must have a physical body that faces an emergency. If everyone is like most of the police in this city, obesity and big belly, relying on the empty shell of a pistol, then he will be done.
"Now continue with yesterday's work." She left the tea room with her coffee.
It was really romantic. Karak turned his head slightly and made a face inadvertently.
Register all the information into the form, as expected, there are still no clues.
Xining took a long time of cold coffee, took a sip and fell into deep thought. What was it that asked Mrs. Rosie to throw the medicine into her mouth, let Carac jump over the bridge, and let the master draw a gun and kill someone... Could it be that they all acted self-harm or seemingly impulsively, just like the master, without control?
She put down her coffee and stood up, and took out her car key from the drawer: "I'll go out to do something, you can eat lunch by yourself, don't wait for me."
"If you move, I'll go together." Carac also stood up.
"No, I'll do it myself, there's not much. Give me the room key."
Under the slight surprise and curious gaze of some colleagues nearby, Carac gave her the key to her residence.
After the matter was finished in the afternoon, when he returned to the office, Xining also clarified some of his thoughts: "Looking for cases, those who forgot the situation at that time and didn't know what they were doing."
"Suspectedly control the victim's thinking?" Carac felt that this was a bit incredible: "There was no abnormality in Mrs. Rosey's autopsy report, except for the excessive sleeping pills."
There is no abnormality in your autopsy report, except for drowning.
Seeing her looking at him silently, Carac let out a long sigh: "Okay." He turned around and typing on the computer keyboard, searching from the archive.
Xining also started searching. She was searching for trail news. There were many things that she would not call the police, such as suicides seen by many people and attempted suicides.
When the time was almost over, Carac said, "It's time to go to the gym after get off work."
"You go, I'm a little tired." Xining put down the work in her hand and picked up her phone: "What do you want to eat for dinner?"
"Then change tomorrow." Carac sat down again and studied supper with her: "What do you want to eat?"
After work, Carac drove home with her.
When he opened the door, Xining said, "You don't have to sleep on the sofa tonight."
Carac politely: "I'll sleep on the sofa." As a man, how can a woman sleep on the sofa?
Chapter completed!