"Who stole the key?"

"I think," Lee York finally put away his lazy attitude and stood up with interest: "Didn't Officer McCarney just say that his clothes were in the laundry room? Then let's just open it.

Just look at it."

"But shouldn't he have washed it?" Hongfu looked at Lee York in confusion.

Yet Lee Yoke laughed, as if he heard some interesting news: "No, no, that's based on his real washing clothes because of fitness. What if he wasn't? If he killed someone, I want to

Do you need to be clear about the evidence? Then he may not have time to do so. After all, the police officer may not have expected someone to wake up suddenly, so he had to come back quickly."

Lee York called Amei, and she was not asleep yet.

"Hello Ms. Amei, do you remember where our police officer came from when you screamed? If I remember correctly, he should also live on the second floor, right?"

Amei was stunned for a moment, she lowered her head and recalled hard, and finally remembered something.

When she screamed, people opened the door one after another, and McCarney was the first to come.

Amei did not seem to hear the sound of opening the door or going down the stairs, as if he was walking through the aisle.

Because at the end of the first floor is the laundry room.

Under the guidance of Les Angela, almost everyone looked at McCarney in fear.

McCarney's expression changed many times, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Then you go and see. After you wrongly accuse me, I, a just policeman, will be heartbroken!"

Under the leadership of Lee York, everyone came to the laundry room. McCarney was caught between Mr. King and Lee York, as if he was worried that he would suddenly kill someone.

"If I'm really a killer," McCarney sneered, threatening the two of them: "It's not easy for you two to control me."

Lee Yoke didn't say anything, but he always spoke very little. Mr. Jin, who acted very low-key, spoke:

"Then you can try it."

When McCarney met Mr. King's eyes, he suddenly shut up.

It was a truly terrifying murderous intent. McCarney looked at Mr. Jin as if he was watching a monster.

There are five washing machines in the laundry room, only the one in the middle has clothes.

As Lee York said, the washing machine has not started working yet.

After the maid walked over, she turned on the washing machine and took out the police officer's coat.

The coat was indeed wet, not sweat, but heavy rain.

More importantly, there was blood on that white underwear.

Several women screamed at the same time, fearing that the murderer would suddenly go crazy and kill all of them.

Amei covered her chest and realized that she had saved her life. If McCarney had been a little cruel at that time, she would probably have died now.

It seems that Ale is right, she has always been a lucky person.

"I warned..." McCarney finally stopped disguising himself. He suddenly pulled out the gun that was blocked at his waist, but he didn't expect that he had been subdued by Mr. Jin next to him.

Lee York let out an exaggerated voice, and he stood aside, just in time to see the whole process of Mr. Jin's action.

This person's movements were so fast, and his speed and strength caught people off guard.

Compared to him, McCarney was as slow as an old lady.

Lee Yoke gasped, wondering how this Mr. Jin’s true identity could have such strong combat power.

Or is it that all private detectives are so capable of fighting?

Jasmine suddenly remembered what Fatty Lu said to her. She bit her lip, not knowing whether to be happy or afraid.

I am happy that I have met so many strange and mysterious people in my career, so I can use them as material for her novels.

What I am afraid of is, who knows if there will be a murderer here? Will she die here?

McCarney, who was uniformed, was tied up, and he hurried in the corner, and no one asked him questions, he would answer them.

"Is he really a policeman?" Hongfu frowned. Although the police in this country are useless, they shouldn't have killed anyone casually, right?

"I think it shouldn't be," said Mr. King calmly, standing in front of McCarney: "He hasn't even learned professional fighting. Otherwise, I wouldn't have succeeded so easily."

McCarney snorted, he didn't expect that he would lose to the hands of a private detective.

"Hey, now he has been caught by us," Lee York put his hand on the crocodile that looked like a frightened bird and said calmly: "You can tell the truth now."

Master Yang has already ordered the maid to bring everyone a bowl of hot soup. It seems that many people will not sleep tonight.

After the crocodile drank all the hot soup in one sip, he continued to speak:

"I, I'm actually the police."

...

Five hours ago, the Crocodile and his colleagues were ordered to escort a murderer to a prison where the death row was imprisoned.

"That murderer," Doris glared at Lee York before speaking, "It's not a serial killer in the news, right?"

The crocodile nodded: "Don't look at me being strong, I'm actually very timid. When they told me to do this, my legs were weak. Fortunately, he," the crocodile looked at McCarney and continued.

: "We felt more at ease when his hands and feet were tied up."

Two timid policemen escorted the death row prisoner on an unmanned country road, which sounded like the beginning of a horror movie.

When heavy rain came, an accident happened.

The policeman who was driving almost ran into the oncoming black car, and he stepped on the brakes suddenly.

"I was frightened at that time, but fortunately nothing happened." The crocodile sighed: "But Donnie was still injured. I should have changed with him at that time and let me drive."

Amei's face changed. She would have bumped into someone at that time. It was because a car suddenly braked, which caused her to change lanes immediately, but she bumped into Doris.

She didn't notice that it was a police car! At this time, her face was pale and she couldn't hear a word of the crocodile.

The crocodile sighed and continued, "It didn't take long to drive, Donny couldn't do it, he was injured. At that time, McCarney didn't know what to use to uncuff his handcuffs. He killed him while we were not paying attention.

After losing Donny, I threatened me to unhandle my handcuffs and exchange my identities with him."

Finally, the crocodile said, "Donny was locked in the trunk. I think McCarney should have gotten up in the middle of the night to see Donny. Maybe Donny is not dead yet. As a result, he was seen by this poor Mr. Lu,
Chapter completed!