It Was You

Chapter 795 Wilson

With a mysterious smile on her face, Cassandra stared at Kevin.

Being stared at by him, Kevin felt a thrill in his heart. The veins on his forehead throbbed a few times, and his throat moved slightly. "Sister-in-law, can you stop looking at me like this?

I'm a little nervous...

People who don't know me will think that you like my beauty, okay?"

Cassandra showed three fingers with a smile. At that moment, Kevin was speechless and screamed, "Sister-in-law, you can't do this to me. Have you forgotten Martin?"

Cassandra said, "Cut the crap. I'll only give you two days."

The corners of Kevin's mouth twitched, and he looked desperate. He hurriedly said, "Please don't say that. We've agreed on 3 days. My God, go and tie her up for me!"

Marcus was speechless.

He was an emotionless killer!

After sending the two away, Cassandra looked at the time and fell asleep again.

At a funeral parlor in Q City.

After Scales' death, the Shen Clan booked the whole funeral parlor and sent bodyguards. Except for the police who came to ask about the reason of the case, no one was allowed to enter or leave without permission.

In the funeral parlor, the lights were dim, and hundreds of bodyguards surrounded the whole parlor. In the parking area outside the funeral parlor, a black Benz S level car was parked, and there were also

several police cars.

In the rest area.

Fiona sat on the sofa with a pale and haggard face. Beside her was Wilson, the leader of the criminal investigation team of the police station of Q City who was in charge of this case.

Wilson was wearing a police uniform. Before he came, his superior had told him that the case was special. The victim was the CEO of the Shen Group. He was not only killed within the jurisdiction of Q City, but also cruelly dismembered. It was obvious that the murder was crueler than ordinary people could imagine.

It was the first time that Q City had encountered such a fierce criminal case since the establishment of the state. However, because of the special identity of Scales, the superior had already issued a document to deal with this case together. Now they were only responsible for protecting the scene and doing some basic investigations.

Having worked as a criminal police for more than 20 years, he had seen a lot of things, but when he arrived at the scene of the crime, that scene was unforgettable to him.

"Miss Fiona, I'm really sorry to bother you at this late hour. But there are some related questions that we have to investigate as soon as possible. Please cooperate." With a serious look on his face, Wilson went straight to the point.

Fiona raised her eyes and said in a cold voice, "We have told you everything we should say. What else do you want to know, Captain Wei?"

No matter who killed Scales in the Q City, she would get even with him sooner or later. It was ridiculous that Wilson dared to ask about the case at this time.

Wilson coughed and said, "We have investigated. Mr. Scales came here this time for an entertainment city project in Q City, and we have also investigated it in turn. Mr. Scales and the local cooperative project partners are all fine. When the case happened, the hotel's surveillance video was destroyed. Our technical team has already checked it, but we can't restore it. There is no trace of fighting on the spot. There are other valuable clues, so I come here specially to ask Miss Fiona if Mr. Scales had any enemy when he was alive. "

Scales had a special identity, with bodyguards following him 24 hours a day. With his identity, ordinary people couldn't get in touch with him at all. The murderer even cruelly dismembered his body after killing him. In this case, the possibility of passion killing was not high, but from the criminal psychology and the situation on the scene, the probability of hatred killing was higher.

Scales had been in the business world for many years, so it was normal for him to make enemies. However, they had investigated several circles, but they hadn't found any useful clues, probably because it was related to business secrets.

Fiona's eyes turned cold, as if there was ice in them. She sneered, "Captain Wei, it's your police's business to investigate the case. If I know everything, why do I need your police?"

Wilson didn't react much after being shut out. He had expected that Fiona would react like this when he saw the sudden death of Scales.

"Since Miss Fiona doesn't want to cooperate, I won't ask any more. The superior has given an order to the superior to deal with the case, and they will come to ask later. It's late at night, so we won't disturb you. Goodbye." said Wilson.

As expected, Wilson stood up from the sofa and left with his men.

Fiona didn't know what was on his mind. He came here in the middle of the night just for those words?

Or did he have a purpose? Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

Wilson came out of the funeral parlor with his subordinates. The cold wind blew, making people's back bone cool.

"Captain Wei, this place is full of ghosts. Let's go back first." His subordinate was also a new policewoman, and was very timid.

Wilson took out a cigarette and lit it. He turned his head to look at the dark funeral parlor behind him, exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and said, "Call group 1, keep an eye on here 24 hours a day. Anyone who comes in and out should report to me closely."

The subordinate was stunned, "No, Captain Wei, our leader has given an order that we are not in charge of this case..."

Wilson cast a sidelong glance at him and pointed at his clothes. "Take off this coat. We are ordinary people. It's normal for us to be afraid of death. But wearing this coat, you are the God of protection for the people, understand? If you don't want to work here, apply to another department tomorrow. "

After being scolded by the leader, the subordinate blushed and hurriedly said, "No, no, no, Captain Wei is right. I will definitely correct it in the future!"

Wilson didn't say anything more. He just got on the car and sat in the driver's seat. His eyes passed the front windshield and looked at the funeral parlor. No one knew what he was thinking.

This case was by no means simple. It was a pity that they did not have the jurisdiction. Even if they wanted to investigate, they might not find anything. But for some reason, his heart was always covered with a faint cloud.

"Ding -"

All of a sudden, Wilson's phone rang. He came to his senses, took out his phone and looked at the caller ID. Then his face froze. He quickly picked up the phone and whispered in his ear, "Boss, what can I do for you?"

"The people from the capital city have arrived. Where are you?"

Wilson was stunned and immediately said, "The funeral parlor. I'll go back to the police station right away."

"No, you wait there. They have already come over. We don't have jurisdiction over this case, and we just assist in handling it. You are such a hot tempered man. Don't make trouble for me again, okay?"