GROANS OF DESTINY

GROANS OF DESTINY
THE S2-CHAPTER 33



Iron bars were clearly visible and coiled a lot on the road they were now passing through to the secret interrogation room.


The sound of the 5-foot-thumping men tracing the darkness was heard quite clearly, with the road being led and lit by the police they could see the front road quite clearly.


Alisya turned left and right to watch the prisoners who looked lethargic and glanced indifferently at the five of them, sighing Alisya again focused on the goal.


"Why should we be interrogated in a secret room?" ask the man in the black jacket.


"Because it is possible that 100% of you are perpetrators of this serial murder!" Alisya.


"Tap-"


"It's over" said the policeman, cutting off the man's conversation in a black jacket.


The client who asked the confiance firm to help deal with the case, the police chief himself, is now standing before them.


Alisya immediately approached the police chief while getting acquainted directly, after talking for a while Alisya whispered to the police chief.


"Can we start now sir?" tanya Alisya was taken in by the police chief.


"Fres, you are in interrogation as well" the police chief told his men who had been with Alisya and others.


"But the captain, I was just-" protested the policeman named Fres.


The police chief immediately cut off the protest from Fres "I believe in you Fres, it's for justice" said the police chief, who kept Fres silent.


The interrogation was entrusted to Alisya and a young female general who had just arrived, the first interrogation was carried out by the police chief named Fres.


The door was tightly closed, the conversation in the room was not heard from outside at all, as this was a soundproof room. The police chief and some of his men are still waiting outside with 3 other suspects.


Alisya put the drink glass in front of her now to the end of the table while focusing on the police named Fres now.


"Sir Fres... Where did you come from? exactly how many minutes after the screech was heard?" ask Alisha back.


"I came up from the left side and as I said before I didn't pay much attention to the clock when it arrived but most likely it was 2 minutes after I heard the screeches exactly at 3 this morning" obviously Police Fres with confidence.


Alisya said, "do you usually handle this case from the first time found the victim?" tanya Alisya was again embraced by Fres.


The young female general who was now standing beside Alisya only kept silent about the brief interrogation, because her job was only to protect and prevent if there was violence during interrogation.


Police officer Fres came out of the interrogation room, now sitting in front of Alisya is a burly man with a black jacket that he wears.


"Please ask as soon as possible, I have to go back home, my work has piled up" explained the man with a sick and cynical look.


Alisya knew it was clearly not the man, because his posture was quite large from the first person she saw from the window of the hotel, but for justice she had to interrogate properly, how do you know Alisya's guess turned out to be wrong.


"By the way sir, what's your job?" ask Alisya.


"I'm a freelance comic" he replied.


Alisya was quite surprised to hear the answer from the man, it turns out that it is true that people cannot be judged by his looks or appearance.


"What genre?" ask Alisya curious.


The man knew Alisya was off the topic, but he also liked to discuss the story with others.


"I usually accept and write drama and romantic genres" replied the man.


Again Alisya was slapped by a reality that was quite tense, the burly man with a mafia-style face was a freelance writer of comic romance drama.


Alisya mendehem slowly "alright, we return to the topic sir, when the incident sir appeared from where? and why is it there?" ask Alisya.


"I emerged from the west, when I just returned from minimarket alley 2 to buy food for my stomach organizer when drawing, I just returned, so you can confirm my time out of the minimarket and walk up there, and that could be clear evidence that I couldn't kill the woman" the man explained.


"Then why don't I see the item you bought Sir?" ask Alisha back.


The man took off his jacket and showed him a large piece of bread he had bought with the milk sachet in his jacket.


Alisya was stunned quite clearly, at first he thought maybe the man's stomach was distended, but who would have thought it was food.


"Where do you live Sir?" ask Alisya.


"I live in alley 4, when I was about to turn I heard a scream from alley 6, so I immediately ran there and met the 3 people" explained the man.


"Who was the most breathless at the time?" ask Alisya.


The man thought for a moment while staring at the ceiling of the room "if not mistaken, the student with the black alma mater" he replied.


Alisya nagged "well sir, you can do your job first, I would say to the police chief that allows you to complete the task, but remain in our supervision, he said, because we still need information from you" explained Alisya.


The general nodded as he walked out of the room with the man earlier.


Now the woman with the black hat was sitting in front of Alisya.


Alisya smiled faintly at the woman.


"If I may know, are you still in the effects of alcohol manquer?" ask Alisya.


The woman frowned her forehead "can it be quickly resolved? from yesterday I was hit by a very heavy problem, decided by a boyfriend, almost fired by the boss, now tied to a serial murder case anyway" complained the woman while tidying a hat on her head.


Alisya only smiled faintly at the woman's curses "can you explain why you could be there manquer?" ask Alisya.


The woman let out a tired sigh "after I explained please find a new boyfriend for me" the woman was silent for a moment while sighing "I just returned from the bar alley 2, I kept walking without direction, I continued, I knew there was a serial murder in the street area, even I had resigned my life so I would not be sad if I had to be a victim, moreover, I have heard rumors that the killer will only kill women with a strand or a speck of white color that is worn in appearance, right? hahaha I realized that everything I was wearing was black, maybe the killer was a man who was left out of marriage when again alas, dearly, so he is vengeful and automatically so traumatized again after seeing a long hair woman in white clothes, so far the victim is a long hair woman is not it? again I didn't meet that requirement because my hair was just a shoulder of hahaha" the woman's laughter seemed satisfied.


He again gave his explanation "after arriving in the 5th alley, I heard a great screech from the next alley, so I ran there and accidentally also clashed with the black jacket's burly man, too, but unfortunately she's not my type" explained the woman.


The woman also appeared from the west, so there was little chance that she was the culprit.


"Where do you live Manquer?" ask Alisya.


"I live in the Rechin area, I just take a walk at night to get rid of a little bit of my hangover" she explained.


A distance of 2 minutes now the student with a black hooded alma mater was sitting with a good posture in front of Alisya.


"Where do you live?" ask Alisya directly.


"Xoi De Jalan Sinree Winter gang 8 blocks Ds-077" replied the student appropriately and clearly.


"Isn't that too far from La Rochelle street?" ask Alisya.


The student turned his gaze away for a moment from Alisya "is it wrong for me to be there?" ask the student.


"Owh certainly not..just you can't be there in the middle of the night" said Alisya with a slightly probing look.


The atmosphere of silence for a moment, the female general had reentered the room after finishing some of his affairs earlier, Alisya gave a code so that no need to be accompanied, he said, there are things that need to be discussed alone with this student.


The general understood the code that Alisya had given him and nodded and immediately walked out of the room.


"What revenge are you with that murderer? do you know him?" ask Alisya.


The student was quite surprised to hear Alisya saying "I don't know her, therefore I went around here looking for her whereabouts, where know she did the action again tonight, which is why, but it turns out that I was late and he was gone or he could have changed his appearance and mingled with us at that time" explained the student who looked furious.


"If I may know, who do you think is the culprit among the 3?" ask Alisha back.


"Between men in black jackets and women in black hats" he replied less confidently.


"Why didn't you put that cop in?" ask Alisya curious.


"It's his job to go around every night for security, and especially he seems like a good person" the student replied.


"Hahaha so you judge them by appearance? well then... from the appearance of the man the black jacket is indeed quite possible...but what about the black hat woman?" ask Alisha back.


"I'm sick of seeing her face as if she's in a breakup, so it could have been all this time he was furious why the woman who snatched her boyfriend or husband and vented on another woman who looked the same as the prostitute! so he deliberately killed my best friend who just came home from group study!" obviously that student.


The answer is the obvious reason why he could get revenge with the serial killer.


"If I may know...your friend is the victim to how much? and what was she wearing at the time?" ask Alisya.


"She was the 3rd victim, and as I recall at the time she was wearing black jeans and a blue t-shirt" the student replied.


Alisya silent for a moment so the biggest possible motive is not to be left married, because the wedding dress in this city is predominantly white, so why should each victim have long-haired women with white appearance? Thought Alisya, realizing her confusion earlier, Alisya immediately gasped in shock at realizing something quite obvious and unexpected.


Alisya stared for a moment at the student "you feel that something was stuck at that time?" ask Alisha back.


The student was silent for a moment "at a glance I smelled a fragrant scent, perhaps like the scent of soap. oh yes! that's the smell of wet wipes!" exclaimed the student who unconsciously stood up from his chair.


The female general who was monitoring from behind the glass immediately entered to see the student's sudden action without knowing what really happened because she could not hear their conversation from outside.


Hearing the sound of the door opening suddenly made Alisya and the student who was in a tense condition so shocked.


"What's the general?" ask Alisya.


The female general also became confused, apparently her guess was wrong. Alisya realized that and smiled faintly.


"We did not fight the general" said Alisya who made the student agape because he was considered to be fighting with Alisya, while the misunderstood female general was red with embarrassment.