Chapter 1137

Ms. Armstrong, who had treated her well since she was a child, was

dead?

She suddenly thought of something

She seemed to have heard of such a thing from the TV.

“This morning, on the shallows in the downstream of the municipal

reservoir the body of a female was found. She was about sixty years

old, five feet six, and her identity remained unknown. The police

believed she might have fell into the water due to her loss of footing. If

you have any information, please contact the Capital Police

Department in time."

At that time, she only saw a mosaic body covered with a white cloth,

lying on the shore.

It turned out that the deceased turned out to be Ms. Armstrong.

"How did Ms. Armstrong die?" Joyce was sad and still she forced

herself to suppress the emotion to ask.

Juanita gave a general account of the events.

And she said, “Anyway, Ms. Armstrong insisted that she should talk to

Luther that night. I asked Karl to help me fix the security cameras

leading to the back garden. It clearly shows that Ms. Armstrong and

Luther went to the back garden. I don't think Karl was looking for Luther

for anything other than that."

Joyce rested her chin and fell into deep thought.

A few moments later, she shook her head, “I don't believe that Ms.

Armstrong would have lost her footing. She's not a child."

"Yeah, that's why I asked Karl to take the case, he said he'd investigate

it himself and then he'd tell you. I didn't realize he hadn't told you.

Could it be that he forgot?" Juanita was also surprised.

Joyce shook her head and didn't say anything.

How was Karl? Karl was the most meticulous detective she had ever

seen!

How could he forget something so important?

It was unless, of course, he had a reason not to tell her.

What would it be?

"Oh, yeah, I brought my briefcase out today, and there's my laptop

inside." Juanita, as if she had suddenly remembered something, turned

around and brought the briefcase on the sofa over, "And I have the

video of Luther going to the back garden with Ms. Armstrong at that

time. Do you want to see it?"

"Hmm." Joyce immediately nodded her head.

"Wait a minute!"

Juanita opened her computer, found the folder, clicked on the video,

and then turned the display to Joyce.

"Originally this camera was broken. Karl got their tech department to

restore it and he sent a copy to me. After Ms. Armstrong met Luther

that night, he disappeared and he never returned to the party.”

"So, Luther was the last person to see Ms. Armstrong?" Joyce asked as

she watched the video.

“Not sure, at least that's what the video looks like." Juanita shrugged.

Joyce stared intently at the picture.

Luther went to the back garden first, and he seemed just normal.

Ms. Armstrong was to go to the back garden later.

She walked, pulled something out of her pocket and opened it to look at

it, and then she put it back in her pocket. She then reached the back

garden. She, too, looked just normal.

"Wait."

Joyce suddenly shouted, "Can you rewind a bit? I want to see what Ms.

Armstrong is holding."

"Oh." Juanita rewound the camera back slowly until Ms. Armstrong took

a red cloth bag out of her pocket.

"Right here, slow down. Let me have a look."

Joyce took the mouse from Juanita and played the picture over frame

by frame in slow motion.

She could see clearly Ms. Armstrong taking a silver pendant out of a

red bag.

She hit the pause button in a hurry.

This was...