Chapter 386

"Thomas?" Joyce's good-looking eyebrows tangled up.

She thought of the disgusting man who tried to molest her that night,

and it turned out that the man's name was Thomas?

"Yes." Karl opened his phone, tapped on the photo album, found a

photo and handed it to Joyce.

“Look at it, his figure and height all match those of the person who

attacked you that night.” He asked seriously.

Joyce stared and took Karl's phone.

The man on the phone photo was about 175 tall. He looked ok, but with

all those tattoos and rings on his face, she knew what he could have

been up to everyday just when she saw him.

“I can't be sure, I was drugged, I was uncomfortable and my vision was

blurred. And he always wore a mask, I couldn't even see what he

looked like, but from the height and build alone, it seemed a bit similar.”

Joyce said hesitantly.

“Let me see, I met him that night too.” Luther instantly snatched the

phone over, he narrowed his sharp eyes and looked at it up and down,

"Although I only saw him for a glance that night, I can be sure it was

him, the height and weight are similar."

"What makes you so sure?" Joyce pouted her lips, and seemed to

doubt his words.

Even she was not that sure.

"At that time I threw him over my shoulder to the ground, I certainly

remember his height, about 175 or so, and his weight was about 70 kg.

I naturally have a general idea of the thug's condition. I'm a third-

degree black belt in taekwondo, and don't forget, I saved you that

night.”

Luther glanced back at her proudly.

"..." Joyce was gagged by him.

"Good. I have him as a suspect for one more important reason. I

checked all the information about him and his whereabouts, he left

Khebury in a hurry after the incident and has not returned ever since,"

Karl pointed out, "he had also moved out from the house he rented

before, so it is clear that someone gave him a sum of money to leave

Khebury. *

"The person who made him leave must have been the one who was

behind it." Joyce frowned.

“Right.” Karl nodded.

"I checked all his movements and found that for some time, his

movements were all near the R&S Group headquarters, and they were

highly identical with yours." Karl looked serious and tapped his desk.

“It means he's been following Joyce?!" Luther's cold eyes darkened in

an instant.

The mastermind behind it all started targeting Joyce so early, and he

didn't even know about it.

“You could say that." Karl nodded approvingly.

"But I went through his phone records and the people he usually meets

regularly. They were all just some other thugs, and there was no one

who had interactions with Joyce. I speculate that there are a few

possibilities. He was hired by others, through the Internet perhaps.

Then there is the possibility that his phone records and surveillance

video screens have been eliminated by someone."

Karl frowned, "This is indeed rather strange. He was obviously

suspicious, but we just could not find any traces.”

“The internet assignment part sounds a lot like the way Grandma was

killed and how they kidnapped Joyce back in Hill Benjamin." Luther's

face became more somber, “Could it be that these were all done by the

same person?"

"Possibly. I have a feeling that there is more than one person behind

the scenes. Seems like the murderer would definitely need some help."

Karl carefully analyzed, "Unless the murderer is an extremely capable

and has an extremely powerful background. Joyce, think about it, who

exactly have you offended?"

"Me?" Joyce pointed a finger at herself in surprise, with a look of

disdain, "I'm merely an orphan, what big shot can I offend. You'd better

ask Luther if he offended someone.”