It Was You

A few minutes later.

Bettina trotted to the meeting room with the evidence bag she just took. As soon as she entered, she put the bag in front of Arthur carefully as if she was holding some treasure.

"Sir, here's the thing. I'm leaving now." Bettina instinctively glanced at Martin and others. It was rare that her EQ was online, so she took the initiative to ask for a leave.

Arthur picked up the evidence bag and said, "Go and check that who has ever touched this evidence after Eugene's death. None of them can be left behind."

Bettina's heart skipped a beat and her pupils shrank. "Sir, you mean..."

Arthur shook his hand and said, "I don't mean anything else. Just do as I say."

Bettina nodded and left the meeting room.

Arthur looked carefully at the key in the evidence bag and said with a particularly heavy expression, "There seems to be no key to open the locker here."

Generally speaking, the key to open the cabinet was relatively small, because the general cabinet would not be too big. With the progress of technology, there was no key at all. There was only a random two-dimensional code.

"I've used the cabinets of the Skyriver Building," Cassandra suddenly said in a slightly hoarse voice. "The 18 floor cabinets are only for members. In order to show their difference, these cabinets are only made with a small golden key. They don't even keep a copy for the caretaker. Once they are forcefully opened, they will immediately call the police."

But there was no such a small key in this pile of keys. In other words, someone took the key from Eugene faster than them.

But they didn't know who it could be.

After Eugene was hit to death, no other people had touched the corpse, which meant that Arthur's guess was right. There was a person over there between them.

Arthur looked up at Martin and said, "Mr. Martin, can you think of another way to

others. Perhaps he had a way to open the locker, even if this method might not be in accordance

question. He just looked down at the phone and shook his head, "It's too late. The thing in

the mobile phone, there was a photo that Martin had just received. In the photo, there was only a tall black

clue of

his hand on the table, and his anger was almost burning two balls of flames in his dark eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! Who the hell is

he finished speaking, there was a strange silence in the

of Martin's phone from the corner of her eye, and her pupils shrank sharply. In a flash, a name popped out

know who Nathaniel

suddenly thought

this person have

this part of memory would occasionally pop up, which frightened herself. She wondered if this man was related to the part of her memory

she still couldn't figure out what she had experienced in her previous life and why

pale, and her dark eyes looked particularly heavy. She was a leftover woman who usually cared

I found this when I checked the key just now..." Bettina connected the computer to the large screen of the meeting room, and then released a photo, in which a man in a uniform with a big cap and a pair of dark glasses on the

How could such an important thing be taken away on the spot?! Go and check it for me right now. Even if you dig three feet

if they made mistakes occasionally, Arthur always wore a smile on his face. It was the first time for

immediately said,

pressed his swollen temple and felt a little regretful

looked at Arthur and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Arthur. I've sent someone to look into it. As long as this

a sigh of relief.