Chapter 1078

Along the way, Karl asked many more questions.

“You and I should share the information we know, so we can stay on

the same page.”

"Hmm," Luther responded.

"For example, you mentioned earlier that your memory loss was

caused by Charlotte and Ricky, and what does that mean?" Karl asked,

having heard Joyce mention before that Luther had lost his short-term

memory.

Of course, he could feel it somewhat. He once worked well with Luther

on the Hill Benjamin kidnapping case.

But after that Luther completely forgot about that and he seemed as if

they did not know each other when they met again.

"What happened to the younger Mr. Walsh? You should know about

that too?" Luther asked.

"Well, of course, wasn't he kicked back to his home by you? What? Is

he back again?" Karl asked.

"No, I sent someone to keep an eye on him. But I found that he

suddenly fell down the stairs a few days ago and hit his head, and as a

result lost his recent memory. It's about three or four months of

memory, so he completely forgot about the trouble with Joyce."

"Exactly the same as you did back then? After four years, the same

thing happened again?" Karl's eyes flinched, "Could it be that this

matter is related to Otis?"

Luther gave Karl a suspicious look, "Smart, and do you know

something? Indeed, the night of the incident, Otis and his adjutant

Eugene went to Mr. Walsh's city, and after that, Mr. Walsh lost his

memory. I highly suspect that Otis must have used special means, like

some kind of special drug, to achieve such an effect.”

Karl's footsteps were halted and his cold eyes narrowed.

“Drugs? Indeed, there is a special drug development center within the

military. I heard Joyce mention it, and she heard it by chance in Otis"

car. The drug development center specializes in the development of

rare drugs, mainly for military use. However, Otis seemed to mention

that he wanted to take it out and find someone to test his new drug.”

Karl took Luther to the underground garage, where a car for the

exclusive use of the House of Inspection was parked in front of them.

It was an off-road vehicle, equipped with bulletproof glass, and extra-

wide special tires, and the words "Special Investigation Unit" were

printed on it.

"We're going in this car? Will it alert them?" Luther frowned, not too

flashy.

"When we can't find the enemy, we better just let the enemy find us."

Karl's lips curled slightly as he opened the door and sat in the driver's

seat.

Luther nodded slightly in agreement, "Since we're already in a passive

position. We might as well let them know what we are doing. We might

have more chances after we really alert them."

Luther got in the passenger seat.

Karl started the car, "Did you know about the bizarre death at the

hotel?"

"Alittle, I saw it on the news. Joyce mentioned that it should also be

Otis."

“You'll be shocked when I tell you something. But you must remain

calm." Karl wanted him to get prepared.

Luther subconsciously sat upright, and his probing gaze was directed at

Karl.

"Joyce and I speculate that he died from a special drug that could push

back the time of death by four to five hours." Karl didn't beat around the

bush and got right to the point.

"Joyce arrived at the scene, and then she noticed that he died exactly

the same way your grandmother did. His face was purple all over, and

there were foams around the corners of his mouth and his eyes were

closed, and the veins on the eyelids had all showed up.”