Dean looked into Nell's eyes and said seriously: "Nelle, do you know what Mas is busy with recently?"

Nell shook her head: "Private detective is a very private profession. My brother never told me this. If it weren't for his accident, I wouldn't have come to his room."

She seemed to have thought of something, and looked directly at Dean with a pair of red and swollen eyes: "Dean, do you suspect that my brother's death is actually related to the case he recently investigated?"

After saying that, Nell looked at the portfolios behind Dean.

She didn't look at the files, but called Dean because his name, phone number and address were on the envelope.

Dean shook his head: "Not necessarily, otherwise you won't be able to keep this information and give it to me, but I still need to understand. If Mars died because of these information, then neither of us will be in a safe situation now!"

He was not sure whether Mas's death was due to his contact with the forensic doctor.

These need to be understood in order to draw conclusions.

Nell said in a solemn tone: "Dean, what do you need me to do?"

"Take me to Mas's body!"

After Mas was shot, his body was taken to the forensics morgue by the Las Vegas police.

This is a necessary procedure.

Dean inquired about the address of the forensics department and took Nell there.

Not long after.

A square building appeared in front of the two people.

Dean parked the car and did not get out of the car in a hurry. Instead, under Nell's surprised gaze, he took out an unnumbered M1911 from the base of the car and inspected it carefully.

So lonely~

cry.

I wanted to make something delicious to comfort myself, but I didn’t have enough energy and ended up feeling limp, eh.
Chapter completed!