Chapter 103

The next day, R&S Group headquarters.

When Luther arrived at the president's exclusive office on the 88th

floor, the gun permit was already on his desk.

Felix was very efficient and had it delivered early in the morning.

He sat down at his desk, picked up the gun permit, and opened it. The

gun model had been written clearly, and there was the steel stamp.

In addition, there was a photo of Joyce that Felix found on the Internet.

He had no idea which reporter took the picture. The cold and proud

eyes, and the delicate and stunning face, had very accurately

interpreted Joyce's personality.

Luther looked at the photo. He thought about all things she said

yesterday and felt angry.

He must be crazy to let her compare himself to Justin.

What a junior shooting champion! What a world shooting champion!

She never bothered to show off her glorious past? She would rather

people misunderstand her as a killer than bother to explain.

Damn, how could he have thought of her as a killer in the first place?

She just could be anything but a killer...

Simply ... unbelievable ...

He angrily tossed his gun permit back onto the table.

But when he recalled the excitement in her eyes when she got the

limited edition "Witness Paffner" pistol and her stunning smile, a warm

smile spread across his thin lips. He had never seen her so happy, not

even when she knew that she was elected "Shining Star".

Aaron came in through the office door and stood by, waiting for quite

some time.

He did not dare to disturb him easily.

His boss's face just looked livid a moment ago and so happy now!

What could be wrong? Was he sick? So abnormal.

After a long while, Aaron reminded Luther.

“Luther, we found something new about Club Haven."

Luther sniffed and his dark, and his dark eyes lifted, "Go ahead.”

"The man wearing a mask who attacked Joyce that night could not be

traced for the time being. He should be a veteran, and he never got into

any place with CCTV. Presumably, he should be riding a motorcycle,

but he parked it in an unsupervised area. And there are a lot of

motorcycles out in the neighborhood, no way to check.” Aaron

recounted.

Luther frowned deeply, and his sharp eyes narrowed, "It seems that the

man did everything with a plan and had done a lot of preparation work.

He was there just for Joyce."

"The masked man was nowhere to be found, and we found nothing

from the attendants of Club Haven. Finally, I looked into Lauren's

recent whereabouts and found something." Aaron continued.

Luther sat up straight, leaned his back against the swivel chair, and

rested his chin on one hand.

“I found out that Lauren had been to a nearby sex toy store at noon on

the day of the Club Haven celebration.” Aaron handed Luther a printed

form and pointed out one of the items, “This is the purchase record I

got; she purchased sex pills at this store. These little pink pills were

commonly known as Prozac pills.”

“That should be what Joyce took that night," Aaron added.

With a snap, Luther slapped the table, stood up with a blue face, and

said angrily, "How dare you! How dare you commit a crime right under

the group's nose."

"But there is a question still unanswered." Aaron analyzed, "The

masked man is good at hiding his whereabouts, but obviously Lauren

had no such experience. She had been everywhere with CCTV and we

can know everything she did."

"Aaron, notify the police, submit evidence and detain Lauren from the

automotive project team on the 12th floor. Since she used that drug, it

would be enough for her to go to jail. As for how she contacted the

masked man, leave it to the police to investigate.”