Chapter 46 - Safe Departure

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“Haha! Braised eyeballs. Eating them might cure myopia. Eat more!”

“Is there a doctor who can explain how Grimm died? I don’t understand!”

“It’s because the contents of his stomach were inhaled into the respiratory tract and blocked the windpipe, causing him to suffocate and die. I’m a medical student!”


The audience was shocked. Initially, everyone thought that Grimm and Hitler would not be killed after entering the police station’s interrogation room, that what awaited them was the punishment of the law.

But they were wrong.

Completely wrong!

Because of this, they were even more shocked.

At this moment, Ross, Willie, Judy, Monica, and the overtime staff were all stunned on the spot.

It was as if death could not be avoided anywhere. Every nerve of theirs became particularly sensitive and fragile.

Fear of the “Death Designer” grew in their hearts.

“F*ck!”

Ross roared and kicked away the chair in front of him.

Less than five minutes earlier, he had regained some confidence, thinking that he was finally getting somewhere with the investigation.

At that point, his opponent seemed to have slapped him in the face, which made him realize that he was a big joke!

“Sir…” Willie came over and patted his shoulder.

Ross took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, “Ask Bowman to come back and do the autopsy immediately! Also, send all the surveillance cameras to my office!”

“Yes!” Willie took the order.

Judy looked at the scene of death and felt a little nauseous, so she turned around and left.

Monica was in a daze, leaning on the table for a long time before she recovered.

“What happened? What happened outside?” Jack pretended to be curious when he saw Monica walk in unnaturally like a soulless zombie.

“Dead. All dead…” Monica whispered. At this moment, there was no redness on her face. She was as pale as a piece of white paper.

Her eyes were sparkling as she asked, “Go on. Where were you during that time?”

“At home. I had a stomachache at that time. Then, I went to the hospital to get medicine and went home.”

“On the way to the hospital, you threw a cigarette case, right? On Fifth Avenue…” Monica continued.

Jack nodded.

“Why did you throw the cigarette case?”

Jack’s expression changed instantly. He looked like he was looking at a fool.

Although Monica was stimulated to a certain extent, her brain was still working at a high speed. Looking at his expression, she knew how boring her question was.

“Yes, Officer Monica, I admit that it’s not right to throw away cigarette boxes, but you dragged me here in the middle of the night. Is that what you wanted to ask me?”

“Just answer me,” Monica insisted.

Jack said helplessly, “I’ve run out of cigarettes, so I threw them away.”

“All right. You can go now!”

“That’s it?”

“Yes, that’s it. You can go back now.”

“I came out in a hurry and didn’t bring any money. You brought me here. Aren’t you going to send me back?” Jack asked.

“Is that enough for you to get home?” Monica took out a 100-dollar bill and placed it on the table.

Jack did not stand on ceremony. He took away the money and said, “Do you have a cigarette? I want to smoke.”

“Follow me!”

Monica brought Jack out of the reception room. Outside, a few police officers were dealing with the scene of death. The body was covered with a white cloth.

Jack took a few glances and whispered, “Are they really dead?”

Monica did not answer him. She called Willie over and asked him if he still had a cigarette.

Willie looked at Jack unkindly and then took out a cigarette. Jack took it and put it in his mouth. Willie took out a lighter and lit it for him.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle.

Jack took a deep breath. The cigarette burned quickly, and he slowly exhaled the white smoke.

“Whew!”

The matter at the police station was over.

He killed someone.

He took the money and lit the cigarette.

Jack waved his hand without looking back and slowly disappeared into the dark night.

Outside the police station building, looking at the dark night, Jack slightly narrowed his eyes. His eyes were like two flashes of light. He glared like a hunter, and then he left the police station with smoke rings.

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