Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

143: Confusing Point of Light

#NOTE: EVERYTHING TYPED HERE IS FICTION. PLEASE READERS DO NOT MISUNDERSTAND ALL THE THINGS WRITTEN BY THE AUTHOR!

"Everyone's data must have been recorded by the state and sent to the United Nations. I have people in the organization. I'll just ask for the file by sending a DNA report or something" Waikit replied.

Waikit knew Haz would suspect him. As an Army Doctor, he naturally had many acquaintances. No exception, people in an organization.

"Iris can't be that stupid" murmured Haz.

"Actually, it's almost impossible to do the analysis with the glass bottle you gave." Waikit said honestly. "But, there was one thing that the person did not notice. He once touched the lip of a bottle with his hand. I didn't realize it at first, until .. You know a Laboratory Expert doesn't want to fail in his job."

After reading the file, Whisk immediately called someone. He speaks in French. It was a man who called her while reading a scandal about her and Haz.

"J'ai besoin d'informations personnelles des Nations Unies" said the Whisk without greeting and much ado. (I need personal information to be accessed from the United Nations.)

"Quelles autres choses follicles vas-tu fair?" ask the man across there in an annoyed tone. (What crazy thing are you going to do?)

"Sauve mon propre nom" replied Whisk in a relaxed tone. (Save my good name.)

"De quoi avez-vous besoin maintenance?" The man across the phone sounded impatient. (What do you need now?)

"Je veux un profile complete d'une persone nommee Iris Hassan," replied Whisk. (I want you to send me the full profile of someone named Iris Hassan.)

"Aussi complete?" (Completely?)

"Ne Pasez pas trop de questions, Fleur!" exciting Whisk. He turned off the phone. (Don't ask much, Fleur!)

The name of the man on the phone is Fleur. He's a co-worker of Whisk. If the reddish-browed man needs some information, Fleur will be ready to help.

Haz understands what the Whisk wants. He looked towards Waikit, then asked, "You are an Army Doctor, Waikit. You must have learned at least a little about human psychology. This guy's weird."

Haz points towards the photo of a profile of a man who was Iris' accomplice.

"What's so weird about her?" ask Waikit.

"Riyan Hassan? Are Iris Hassan and Riyan Hassan brothers?" Haz asked Waikit.

If Waikit gets Iris and Riyan's profile from the UN, it should be a complete one.

"I'm just asking for some profiles. Not until their private parts. If there's anything you want to know, you can ask her for help." Waikit pointed towards the Whisk.

Whisk looked at Haz and Waikit in turn. Her innocent face expressed that she did not know what the two of them were talking about.

"Riss Hassan. Riyan Hassan." Haz pointed to the names of the two men. "I'm sure there's one or two more people."

"I'll look up the data from the Hassan Family then."

Whisk called Fleur again.

"Quoi d'autre?!" fleur asked as he picked up the phone from the Whisk. (What else?!)

"Relaxer ... Je me demandais the vous pouviez decouvrir les Hassan," replied Whisk. (It's easy .. I just want to know if you can find information about Hassan's family.)

"J'essaierai" replied Fleur. (I'll try.)

Phone's closed.

"Why do you think he threw this thing away for you?" asked Waikit while pointing towards the hoodie jacket worn by Riyan.

"No. It's not her first time" Whisk murmured.

"You mean?" ask Haz. He didn't quite understand the word 'not the first time'.

"He's committed a crime like this before?" jel asked who had emerged from the darkness. She just finished her walking show. He felt that the old building was like a pretty gripping Ghost House Tour.

Jel uses Indonesian, Whisk translates it to English. He understood enough that Jel's tongue was too stiff to utter a sentence in English.

"really. He must have committed such a crime before. Not being caught, he thought he could do it to everyone" replied the Whisk.

Turns out Jel has a bit of Criminal Psychology intelligence.

"Because he had done so and had not been caught for several times, he became brave. That's human nature" Waikit said.

Haz racked his brain. He's trying to remember something. He had read a case that had never been solved. Even the perpetrator has not been caught.

People who have mental disorders tend to want to be noticed. Especially if he's a psychopath.

"Palangkaraya, year two thousand ten to two thousand twelve. There was a similar case there," muttered Haz, which everyone could still hear.

"Palangkaraya to the capital?" ask Whisk.

Jel took the profile that was in Whisk's hands and took a look around. His eyes seemed to know something when he saw Riyan's profile.

"You know something?" ask Whisk, aware of the change in look on Jel's face.

"I'm not so sure .. Can I borrow your phone for a minute?" ask Jel.

Whisk handed Jel his phone.

Jel searches for something through the mobile browser Whisk. After finding what he was looking for, he showed it to Haz and Whisk.

"Here, this guy." Jel pointed to the news that featured a photo of Riyan. But his name is completely different.

"Cases of Robbery and Sexual Harassment?" Whisk read the article. "Is there only one article?"

Jel nodded. "This article was not deleted because no one knew who uploaded it. But, one thing I do know is that this was a hot conversation in the media. Hassan's family is a conglomerate. Of course they can easily cover things like this, even if this article cannot be deleted."

"But their names are completely different" said Haz.

"Read this." Jel scrolls the screen until it finds the part it is looking for.

"My initials R sexually assaulted Mrs Hassan of Hassan's Group." Whisk reading.

"No. This isn't Riyan. Look at the date of the article" Haz said, pointing to the screen.

There it is stated that the article has existed in early 1999 where Google branded browser was not long created.

"Year of one thousand nine hundred ninety-nine." Waikit was a little stunned. "I don't really understand the language here. But, chances are the one who wrote this article is also a conglomerate. Otherwise, how could he have access to the newly created Browser?"

"That makes sense" replied the Whisk.

Everyone in the room was confused by the unexpected. Especially Haz. Usually, long-haired women are good at making assumptions. While at that point, he and the other personalities were both confused.

"Whatever it is, we have to know their full personal data" Haz said.