wear it lord god

Chapter 2040 Female Detective 13
Xining put an insulated bucket in front of Karak, along with a change of clothes.

So old-fashioned thermos, do not know what age.But as soon as it was opened, a burst of fragrance wafted away.

The insulation barrel is on the second floor, and there is rice on it, which is a pork dish made of vegetables, pork belly, sausage, and bacon.

The soup below is soybean soup, but I don't know what is added to this soup, it is a bit thick, and it is thickened with water and starch.

Karak looked at it in surprise: "You burned this all?"

"No." That's right, the most important thing is that my sister is also hungry, and by the way, burn more, so that you can replenish your body.

You need to find a reason, otherwise, when the body owner comes back, he will reveal his true colors: "You are injured and need to eat better. Someone introduced a part-time worker who can cook. I think it is good, so I use it. Try it, the taste is not bad Do not!"

Karak picked up the stainless steel spoon, took a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth.

Hmm~, the eyebrows immediately flew up.Pork, sausage, bacon, green vegetables and rice are roasted together. The soft and glutinous rice absorbs the aroma and deliciousness of all the ingredients. You can eat meat and vegetables in every bite. The ratio and the size of the ingredients are just right.

After eating two mouthfuls, I scooped up a spoonful of soup from the lower layer. The soybeans had been boiled to a pulp and could be crushed after a sip.There are also some chopped meat skin and minced meat in the soup, which slides into the stomach along with the delicious soup.

This vegetable rice and soup must be high in calories, um, it’s so delicious, go to its calories, eat it!
All the vegetables, rice and soup were eaten clean.Karak picked up the bucket, drank the little soup left in the bucket, down to every drop, then put it down, leaning back on the office chair, with a slightly round belly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"This broth is really delicious." Karak squinted his eyes and licked his lips. The slightly viscous soup seemed to have an aftertaste left on it.

It's not the broth, it's the trotters.What to eat to make up for, since the calf suffered a gunshot wound, I bought two pig's trotters to stew.People in this country don't eat pig's trotters, they feel dirty and don't know how to eat them.Fortunately, there are many Chinese here who love to eat pig's trotters. Supermarkets and butcher shops will specially save pig's trotters and sell them to the Chinese. The price is quite cheap, half cheaper than meat.

In order to prevent Karak from being a pig's trotter, one must know that the job of an agent is to have the ability to observe and judge things.She specially chopped up the pig's trotters, waited for the soup to be boiled, took it out and then cut it.

All the bones that can be identified will be eaten by her.

After lunch, there was a lunch break, and Karak went to the lounge to lie down for a while, sleeping soundly.After waking up, I went to the bathroom, wiped my body with a towel, and changed the torn clothes.

Looking at myself in the mirror, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and a thick tourniquet on my calf, I was a little scared when I thought of the out-of-control self in the surveillance.I also secretly admire this courageous female colleague who quickly made a judgment in such a chaotic situation.Although this shot knocked off some flesh in the calf muscles, it did not hurt the bones.

You must know that the power of the gun is much greater than that in the film and television works. The Glock used on duty can hit the head with a single shot at close range instead of only showing a bullet hole.

If the roles were reversed, maybe he wouldn't have done so well.

When he returned to his desk, Xining had been looking at the computer for almost three hours.

He pulled an office chair and sat beside him: "What did you find?"

"Look what I found!" Xining was a little proud, these three hours were not in vain.

Karak took the mouse, and looked at it by sliding it...

Detective in charge - Mrs. Rossi - Mr. Rossi (son) - Mrs. Miller (Mr. Rossi's high school classmate) - Miss Davis (Mrs. Miller's company employee) - Mr. Johnson (David Miss Si's fitness trainer)...

These are all dead so far, except for Mrs. Rossi and her son, the latter three, one committed suicide, one was accidental, and the fitness instructor was shot dead by the police while attacking others.

The chain of victims, Karak immediately understood.

"Johnson has been found so far, he is definitely not the first." Xining took a sip of coffee, and the same owner is definitely not the last.

It's not easy to find this link, but it's definitely worth it.

If she went mad and killed like the owner, the judge and jury would definitely declare her innocent in the face of these evidences.Bye bye to the prison, bye bye to a group of scum in the prison who were caught by the owner.

Karak pondered for a while: "Continue to check? Until the first one."

"It's possible that the first one is just an insignificant person." In this case, finding the first victim may not necessarily lead to finding the murderer.

"Four months after the death of the fitness trainer, the assistant drowned in the swimming pool. Three months later, she jumped off the building. Mr. Rossi swallowed a gun two months later. Mrs. Rossi took sleeping pills one month later. You have been investigating this case for two months... "

Karak immediately found the key: "Will it be decremented and deferred?"

No, because you died, the owner investigated for half a year and then something happened.You can't say this: "It shouldn't be. The crimes were committed on different days and hours. The perpetrator does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, which can only prove that his techniques are becoming more and more proficient. He still doesn't want to be noticed, and your professional The particularity made him spend a little more time arranging."

Similarly, when he learned that the owner had been checking, he spent more energy and time waiting for a suitable method.Undoubtedly, this guy was very successful. Even if the body owner didn't die, he would die sooner or later in prison.It is very simple to kill a person, but to destroy a talent is a greater skill.

One can imagine the complacency and satisfaction that this guy felt when he watched the owner of his body ruined, imprisoned, and finally killed in the court and on various media news.

Xi Ning has encountered many bad people, but such bastards are as bad as those who tortured children and slaughtered cities. They must be pulled out of good body tissues like cancer cells and destroyed.

Karak pondered for a while again: "What are you going to do?"

"There are not many people in this world who can make customized spices." Visiting one by one, through professional analysis, to understand the modus operandi, maybe you can find the perpetrator.

Karak nodded, and glanced at the information collected on the computer: "This is for the trainee agent to do."

It takes too much time and there is no possibility to do it, so the new trainee detectives are often asked to do it.When the body owner was an intern agent, the agents who met and took her were practical and didn't like to stay in the office.She will let her spy on the suspect, and she will pretend to be a fool, deliberately knocking over something to attract everyone's attention, so that he can drop or steal things.

It will take some time to collect these spices and gene-related talent information, and it must be too late today. Clark took a deep breath, and then asked, "What's for dinner?"

"I will bring it." Xining looked at Karak: "You will live in the residence from now on, it is safe here."

(End of this chapter)