Lady Sherlock: The First Unofficial Case

46. A Policeman: Nicholas Qet Farnaz

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

[In this episode the novel contains inappropriate words. It is expected for readers to respond wisely!]

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At 09:00 in the apartment parking lot ....

Haz got out of Jel's car and shook off her messy hair. He looked around the apartment as if he had set foot there for the first time.

"What are you doing, Haz?" jel asked not understanding.

"none. Just look around" Haz replied. "Let's go upstairs! I want to look around at the state of our apartment."

Haz was not looking around, but he was looking for someone who was watching their movements. He knew someone was following them when Jel's car sped from the hospital parking lot.

"POLICE LINE'S. DO NOT CROSS!—LINE POLICE. CAN'T BE BREACHED!"

Police line, eh? Don't breach? Stupid .... Haz casually breaks through the police line and enters the apartment. He looked around at the state of his apartment that was chaotic, unkempt.

What do the police want here? It's been a few days since the police line is still there, Haz thought.

"Haz. Don't go inside!" Jel whispered to Haz. Haz ignores Jel's call to him.

Haz crouched down when he saw something suspicious. The hairs? The texture of this hair ..not my hair or Jelkesya! Looks like someone has entered here without permission. That's why the police are still putting up a police line. He's pestered. A very good discovery.

Right after Haz had kept the hair in a clear plastic bag he had been carrying, a heavy-voiced man exclaimed furiously at him. "What are you doing in there? Can't you see there's a police line here?"

"Dad! Not parents, not young people today can't hear the words of others and just like that" the man complained.

Haz turned his body around and looked at the man in police uniform who exclaimed at him.

"Who is this if not Mr. Nicholas Qet Farnaz?" ask Haz who sounded scornful. He of course knows the police that— means not really know, but the police named Nicholas or who is familiarly called Nich it is one of the fans of Resplendent Nephila.

"Not many people know. Thank you for knowing me. But, I won't be inedible to your temptation!"

What a stubborn man. But, it is not good if I tell him that I am the Resplendent Nephila. I have to go through the investigation because I broke through the police line, Haz thought.

"Hurry out!"

Haz, who gets a call from Nich, immediately executes the order before another matter troubles him.

"So, what are you doing in there, miss?" nich asked as Haz obeyed his order to get out of his own apartment.

"I was just looking around. After all, this is my apartment. I paid for everything. Why can't I look at the state of something that belongs to me?" answer Haz. He didn't want to tell Nich that he had seen some important things that could be used as evidence in there. Moreover, the long-haired woman knew that Nich was a man who had just entered as a police officer.

"You know breaking through the police line is not a good thing. Even if it's yours" Nich said, not confirming Hazelia Lify's words. "For this time I will forgive because I stand guard. But, not for another day."

Haz smiled and nodded at Nich. "of course. I'm not gonna do this anymore."

"Good."

Haz breathed a sigh of relief. But his interrogation didn't just get there.

"Wait a minute. I just saw you put something in your pants pocket. What did you put in? Can I see it?" ask Nich. He really made a Hazelia Lify feel annoyed with him.

Jesus, Hazelia .... You really are making a big deal. You know who he is, don't you? ask Jelkesya in the heart while patting his eel slowly, do not understand why his one friend likes to make trouble—although unintentionally, it is still a problem.

Haz scratched his pants pocket. He smiled as he looked towards Nich who was intimidating him.

Blank. There's nothing in Haz's pocket. The long-haired lady smiled sweetly at Nich who glared in disbelief.

"Cannot be. You have not shown one yet" said Nich dissatisfied. He clearly saw Haz put something in his pants pocket.

The result remains the same. There's nothing in Hazelia Lify's pocket.

"You still don't believe it? Are you going to tell me to take off my shirt and pants so you can believe that I'm not keeping anything? Then, tomorrow you and I will get a weird scandal." Haz smiled scornfully.

"No! No, thank you!" exciting Nich.

"Oh. Don't you want to know if I'm hiding something or not? Why now say no?" ask Haz.

"Go now!" snapped Nich. He pushed Haz slowly and turned his body. "Sorry to suspect you."

Jel pulled Haz's wrist. He stared intently at the sweet smiling Haz. She whispered to Haz, "Want to look for bigger problems?"

Haz nodded widely. "Not anymore, Mom."

"You!" exciting Nich. "What's your name?"

Haz turned his head. She looked at Nich confusedly, then turned to ask, "Who are you asking? Me or my best friend?"

"You. What's yourname?"

For a long time, Nich never showed such interest in the opposite sex. This was the first time for him to behave like that.

Out of nowhere it came from, Whisky Woods was already there and answering the question. "She is Hazelia Lify. The most beautiful and mysterious woman. She's the most memorable woman in my life."

Haz turned his gaze towards the Whisk that out of nowhere could appear. Just act like you can't remember anything. Damn you, Whisky Woods! thought. The long-haired lady felt a little irritated as well as relieved to hear the words Whisk.

"Whisky Woods?" Nich was fixated on staring at the figure of a reddish-bloomed man before him. He was like someone with vision problems.

"May I go inside to look around?" whisk asked Nich while pointing towards Hazelia and Jelkesya's apartment which was made up of police lines.

Nich could not say anything, could only clack in admiration and subconsciously nod in response to the Whisk question. Allowing the reddish-browed man to go inside.

I can't believe I met Whisky Woods!