"I know that. Recently, she had been fascinated by perfumery! She learnt this from the shop owner. She liked her very much!" He wouldn't stop her from doing whatever she wanted to do, but he didn't expect it to lead to her death! "As for the fire, the conclusion drawn by the police was that it seemed to be an accident, but it's not ruled out that he was the one who did the killing! Lovely Scent was a place for perfmanufacture and the perfumes contain a large amount of alcohol. If an accident occurs, an explosion can easily happen! They haven't found any conclusive evidence yet, but there are still sdoubts! The Power Supply Bureau said that the circuit maintenance was during the day. Even if the circuit maintenance wasn't completed, the power supply would be restored at night. The next day, it would continue and the section would be separated. Furthermore, they haven't started it on Golden Avenue Street yet. However, most of the merchants have been closed down during this tbecause of the environmental restoration problem. Therefore, few people opened their doors that night, so very little surveillance footage was captured. Two cameras were destroyed as well! That is to say, there must have been someone who has been watching over them for a long time! However, it's strange that our bodyguards who followed Miss Blanchard everyday didn't find anyone suspicious! When we found out on that day..." After a pause, Chet thought of something and continued.
"By the way, there's one more thing. Miss Blanchard's car has been tampered with. The lock was obviously pried. The brakes have been partially damaged. They must've wanted her to get into a car accident! From this point of view, it should be murder! However, I don't understand. If someone wanted to kill her, the car had already been tampered with. Once the brakes gave out, their plan would've succeeded. Why did they have to cause an explosion on that day? It doesn't make sense! This fire and explosion were also... weird!" "Something's not right." "Yes, I think so too! Generally speaking, such stores should be well-secured and maintained. They wouldn't have stored a large number of combustible or explosive items. Even if they did, if they were really set on fire, it wouldn't have immediately exploded. How could a person not have been able to escape from such a small explosion? Moreover, Miss Blanchard was able to escape outside before it exploded. How could the people inside not have run out? What's more, the explosion was so accurate that it seemed to have been premeditated! We can still find stables and chairs left in the house, but the person inside was blown to pieces and there was nothing left behind!" "You mean... the explosion point was near them! Not only was there a flammable object, but it may also have been an oriented one, like explosives! When the culprits started the fire, the person may have also been unconscious or injured, and was unable to react in time!" They looked at each other and Chet nodded.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the next second, Frederick frowned and his eyes fell onto the monitor again.
If that was the case, the surveillance camera in front of the store was still intact. Why didn't the camera record anyone entering and leaving the store? Who was it? There couldn't be another person hidden inside! If that was the case, it would be unlikely for them to cout! Unless when the owner was asleep, when she was eating something or when the place exploded, someone sent her to a certain place beforehand. For example, to answer the phone, to inquire about something or to take something! They could cout of hiding then! That was also possible! "Before the explosion, did someone call the store?" As soon as Frederick said this, he suddenly felt that it might not be a phone call; an online message was also possible. Obviously, it would be difficult to find out what it was.
"I don't think there was one! There was a courier before the accident! However, Miss Blanchard was one who went out to take..." As soon as Chet said this, both of their eyes lit up. "Could it be that this delivery man wanted to attract Freya out?" Then, they would blast Alicia to death. They didn't expect that the one who went out to fetch the parcel would be Alicia! Was their target really her? Turning around, Chet shook his head.
He said, "But I have checked the delivery and delivery staff. There was no problem! It was indeed from a foreign country, but it was obviously a fraud. This is because the goods needed payment and it was at a high price, so Miss Blanchard rejected it! As for why they arrived so late that day, it was said that the delivery staff went to the hospital because of diarrhea, so they found a substitute who was not familiar with the road. In addition, it took tfor them to collect the goods, so scustomers began to complain and they had no choice but to continue working till night! The delivery should be just a coincidence!" "No matter what, their target was still Alicia, right?" She was a small interpreter who worked from 9 AM to 5 PM, so who could she have provoked to the point that they wanted her dead? Only acts such as cutting off one's money and killing off one's parents would cause such a deep-rooted grudge. However, a woman like her could never do such things! In addition, no one would take the risk to commit such a thing just because of a tiny grudge.
He massaged his temples and felt a headache coming. He thought to himself, "If they did it neither for money nor for revenge, could it be love?" Love? So, was it because of him? Frederick suddenly turned around and asked, "Was it Danica?" The tone of doubt was disguised with an almost affirmative tone. Even his breath rose and fell vigorously, "Could it be her?" Only he had something to do with that woman! Was it because of his feelings that his Ally died? The sudden realization made Frederick's blood boil. He could not stop his bloodthirst from showing.
"I don't think so!" Chet replied.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAs if cold water was thrown onto him, Frederick's anxiety was extinguished in an instant. He was at a loss, "What?" "Danica booked a flight ticket to the UK at one o'clock that night! If she did it, it would be a piece of good news for her at that time. She would be able to take advantage of it. It' be a bit ridiculous for her to leave thent However, there is another possibility. She might've done it and left to hide temporarily! But there is no evidence of her being involved now! Our people also followed suit. and flew in the sflight as her!" Chet scratched his head. He was also a little confused.
"Frederick, I also think that the things that occurred recently are a bit strange. There are so many things that we can't get to the bottom of! Are we going in the wrong direction? It's said that everything has a reason. Perhaps et Miss Blanchard's family were not from Casterwich City. Her parents are abroad now. Her death, if you'll allowto say this, is meaningless except for making you sad for a few days! But if it's only to upset you, then this person must be a lunatic or a psycho. I have nothing to say then! However, other than because of you, I don't think I can think of any other reason! Miss Blanchard's life was as simple as a straight line! What if you don't feel frustrated or sad? Would they still continue?" The key was that now that Danica had left, who else could he investigate?
His complaint and frustration made Frederick suddenly feel enlightened. He turned around and said, "No matter how cunning a person is, there's always a chance that they will make a mistake! I have a lot of time!" He believed that he could catch the culprit in this lifetime!
"Let's put this aside first. Maybe we just walked into a temporary om dead-end! Go back and rest for a few days!" Every tsomething happened, Chet would work even harder than
him! Frederick was grateful from the bottom of his heart was this matter more complex than what they thought? Was their perspect too wide? As such, they couldn't find the crux of the problem no matter how they tried.
He also had to think about it carefully! While they were talking, there was suddenly a rustle at the door...