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Connor's POV

We got to the empty desks and sat down in the office chairs.

I turned on the terminal and started looking at open case files.

Conan turned on his , doing the same , until he looked up.

" I found a case that happened only three days ago".
He said.
I nodded and looked through the most recent cases.

I soon found the one that happened two days ago and looked at the information given.

#19402
Name ; Oscar
Model : RT300
Status : Deactivated

" He's an android"?
I asked.

Conan nodded and looked back at the terminal.

I wonder if he's deviant?
He sure doesn't act deviant.

I can hear you , you know.

I looked up at Conan and he had a small grin.

" And , yes , I am a deviant".
He said , answering my question.

I smiled and nodded.

" Would you like to go to the scene"?
I looked up and nodded.

We stood up and reported to Fowler that we were going.

Conan and I got a police car and Conan got in the driver's side.

H

e started the car and started to drive.

*Time skip*

We got to the crime scene , and saw a lot of officers and police cars infront of the house.

We got out of the car , and walked up to the house.

The house was very old looking , and the house was even falling apart.
The windows were also very dirty.

We walked through the crime scene hologram tape and stepped inside the house.

There was an android laying on the floor , bleeding out.

There was chairs flipped over , along with other furniture.

" There are obvious signs of a struggle".
I said , causing Conan to nod.

I walked into the kitchen , and looked around.

There was bright red blood droplets on the floor , along with more thirium.

I used to fingers and dipped them into the small droplets.

Philips , Jackson
Age: 39
Criminal Record: Illegal gambling , Red Ice , Assault

I turned around and walked over to Conan , and sent him the information I got from the blood sample.

" Do you think that's our guy"?
He asked.

" Well , the killing was very unclean and rough , and an android would have it cleaner".
I said.
Conan nodded.

I sent what I found to Fowler , and looked around a bit more.

35 Minutes Later....

I checked the entire house , and didn't find anything.

" I think we have found everything".
I said.

He nodded and we walked out of the crime scene.

That went well , maybe this won't be too bad.

I can still hear you

I looked over at Conan , who had a smug smile on his face.

" What? It did go well"!
I said , folding my arms.

He slightly chuckled and had a small smile.

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