Volume 10 â Chapter 40: Complications (Part 1)
The police car parked in front of an old building.
Of course, the two police officers who drove here had left the vehicle. They were in the second-floor unit of this building, with several forensic officers accompanying the team.
There was no doubt that this was a homicide. In common sense, this kind of murder scene should have at least several times the number of manpower deployed here.
But, this time, there were more forensic personnel searching for evidence than police officers maintaining order and looking for clues. As for the so-called maintaining order, there was just a cordon installed by the stairs, even unguarded.
The reason for this wasnât that the police officers who maintained the cityâs order were lazy. Although the city had always been noted with poor public security, the truth was that the major hostage-taking incident last night involving the senate put the situation in chaos. The senate president was assassinated on his way home. At the same time, Bureau Chief Jose was shot and killed by thugs in the theater. At this moment, the entire police system had become chaotic, with the majority of the human resources deployed in other areas.
Various reasons resulted in the arrival of only two police officers.
âMrs. Riley, please repeat. Youâre the master of this house, arenât you?â A police officer was facing Mrs. Riley with his voice recorder at this time.
Mrs. Riley said, âYes, my husband left this house to me. There are currently four tenants in total.â
On the other side, the second police officer questioned Arnold, the unitâs tenant, where the murder unfolded.
Of course, the inquiry process here was much more careful. The police officer turned on the recorder and even took down the important clues with a small notebook.
âAre you sure you didnât know the deceased?â the police officer asked.
âNo, I have never seen this woman.â Arnold shook his head.
The policeman snorted coldly, âYou said you didnât know the deceased, so why did she appear in your house? We have checked the door that came in, and there is no trace of damage. Yes, this place isnât high, and even possible to climb in from the outside. Letâs assume that the dead woman is a thief. But in your room, the only valuable should be the air conditioner in the bedroom, right?â
âPolice officer, please listen to me. I donât know this woman, let alone knowing how she came into my house.â Arnold said hurriedly at this time, âI was at school all night, and I left this morning. The guard can testify for me!â
âDid I ask you this?â The police officer snorted coldly, âWhat are you so anxiously trying to explain?â
âIâ¦â Arnold swallowed his saliva, and subconsciously supported his black-rimmed glasses, not daring to speak.
From the outside, Arnold wasnât a college student with a flamboyant personality who liked to chase the trend but like a nerd.
At this time, the communicator worn by the police officer rang.
After listening for a while, he looked at Arnold again and said, âThrough the ID card left by the deceased, we found the deceasedâs personal information. Guess who this woman is?â
Arnold curiously asked, âWho is it?â
âSheâs called Livia. She used to be a sex worker. She has been arrested before. Itâs not necessarily her career now.â The police officer stared at Arnoldâs eyes and suddenly said, âSir, do you have a habit of prostituting?â
Arnold was taken aback for a moment and then looked stirred up, âWhat the hell do you mean? Do you suspect that Iâm the murder? Mrs. Riley was there at the time. We both saw someone climb downstairs from my house and escape. It was a woman!â
âQuiet!â The police officer snorted coldly. âYou only need to answer the questions I asked. Stop spouting nonsense! Answer me, do you have a habit of prostituting!?â
Perhaps the police seemed overwhelming, Arnold paled and said quickly, âNo.â
At this time, another police officer who took Mrs. Rileyâs transcript came over, and the two discussed quietly.
Then, the latecomer looked at Arnold and narrowed his eyes. âYou said you donât know the deceased? Then, why did your landlord, Mrs. Riley, tell me that she saw a woman walk out of your house several times?â
âImpossible!â Arnold shook his head, âI donât know this woman.â
âReally?â The police officer sneered, âIn fact, it is simple to prove whether this woman has been here before. There are surveillance videos in the nearby streets, and we can investigate the previous records. At the same time, there are many shops downstairs. If this woman has been here several times, there will be someone who has an impression of her. Donât you think Iâm right?â
Arnoldâs face changed slightly at this time.
âYouâre lying!â snorted the policeman coldly.
Arnoldâs face turned pale. He hesitated, âPolice officer, I do have something to hide, but can I tell you alone?â
After the two police officers exchanged glances, they brought Arnold out, âWell, if you are smart, you should tell us the truth!â
âPolice officer, I swear, I donât know this woman.â Arnold swallowed saliva at this time and then hesitated, âBut I think I might know why she appeared in my house.â
âYou donât know her, but you know the reason?â The police officer growled after hearing that, âBoy, are you toying with us?â
Arnold shook his palm quickly, âNo, no, please listen to me. I have a brother. He might know this woman?â
âYour brother?â The two police officers frowned.
Arnold sighed and said, âYes, my brotherâ¦we are twin brothers. This is true. You should be able to find records in this regard. My brotherâs name is Hailey.â
The police officers quickly made an investigation. With the information Arnold provided, the information about Hailey was quickly found out.