NovelEnglishThe next day, R&S Group headquarters.
When Luther arrived at the president's exclusive office on the 88th floor, the gun permit was already on his desk.
Felix was very efficient and had it delivered early in the morning.
He sat down at his desk, picked up the gun permit, and opened it. The gun model had been written clearly, and there was the steel
stamp.
In addition, there was a photo of Joyce that Felix found on the Internet.
He had no idea which reporter took the picture. The cold and proud eyes, and the delicate and stunning face, had very accurately
interpreted Joyce's personality.
Luther looked at the photo. He thought about all things she said yesterday and felt angry.
He must be crazy to let her compare himself to Justin.
What a junior shooting champion! What a world shooting champion! She never bothered to show off her glorious past? She would
rather people misunderstand her as a killer than bother to explain.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtDamn, how could he have thought of her as a killer in the first place?
She just could be anything but a killer...
Simply ... unbelievable ...
He angrily tossed his gun permit back onto the table.
But when he recalled the excitement in her eyes when she got the limited edition "Witness Paffner" pistol and her stunning smile, a
warm smile spread across his thin lips. He had never seen her so happy, not even when she knew that she was elected "Shining
Star".
Aaron cin through the office door and stood by, waiting for quite stime.
He did not dare to disturb him easily.
His boss's face just looked livid a moment ago and so happy now! What could be wrong? Was he sick? So abnormal.
After a long while, Aaron reminded Luther.
"Luther, we found something new about Club Haven."
Luther sniffed and his dark, and his dark eyes lifted, "Go ahead."
"The man wearing a mask who attacked Joyce that night could not be traced for the tbeing. He should be a veteran, and he
never got into any place with CCTV. Presumably, he should be riding a motorcycle, but he parked it in an unsupervised area. And
there are a lot of motorcycles out in the neighborhood, no way to check." Aaron recounted.
Luther frowned deeply, and his sharp eyes narrowed, "It seems that the man did everything with a plan and had done a lot of
preparation work. He was there just for Joyce."
"The masked man was nowhere to be found, and we found nothing from the attendants of Club Haven. Finally, | looked into
Lauren's recent whereabouts and found something." Aaron continued.
Luther sat up straight, leaned his back against the swivel chair, and rested his chin on one hand.
"I found out that Lauren had been to a nearby sex toy store at noon on the day of the Club Haven celebration." Aaron handed
Luther a printed form and pointed out one of the items, "This is the purchase record | got; she purchased sex pills at this store.
These little pink pills were commonly known as Prozac pills."
"That should be what Joyce took that night," Aaron added.
With a snap, Luther slapped the table, stood up with a blue face, and said angrily, "How dare you! How dare you commit a crime
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmright under the group's nose."
"But there is a question still unanswered." Aaron analyzed, "The masked man is good at hiding his whereabouts, but obviously
Lauren had no such experience. She had been everywhere with CCTV and we can know everything she did."
"Aaron, notify the police, submit evidence and detain Lauren from the automotive project team on the 12th floor. Since she used
that drug, it would be enough for her to go to jail. As for how she contacted the masked man, leave it to the police to investigate."
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