Super Rich Detective System

Eps. 147 Incident of Assault

Detective Carl felt something was wrong with the guy. He wanted to ask her to talk for a moment. But after being called instead of the man approaching but instead like dodging and disappearing.

Damn, why should I meet him? the man's mind continued to walk quickly by lowering the hat he was wearing to cover his face.

He also inserted quickly and mixed in the middle of the invited guests.

“Master, wait a minute,” Detective Carl said until he pulled the black hat man's hand.

“Oh, what's up Detective Carl?” said the man, turning around. Suddenly, the detective pulls his hand.

Detective Carl focuses more on Mr. Maximus' left finger. And it turned out that the five fingers of the man were not wearing the plaster as before. He even touched it directly to one of the fingertips.

The tip of Mr. Maximus' finger is clean, there is no sticky feeling or traces of plaster tape there which indicates it is not the man who wears the plaster.

“Sorry, Mr. Maximus, I was wrong,” Detective Carl said. It soon passed after, which made Mr. Maximus seem confused.

“What does Detective Carl think?” Mr. Maximus to the whirling of his own head.

Detective Carl used to be mysterious when he met with many people. At that time, the man was investigating a case. So it's no wonder that Detective Carl is always in such a hurry.

“Where was the man?” Detective Carl goes to look for the man he saw out of the wine marketing office. But the trail is gone. He did not find the man again.

“Sial once! I lost track of him!” gerrutu annoyed. But he continued to do sweeping in that place, even the trash cans that were there did not escape him.

***

Inside the wine marketing office, invited guests still seem to enjoy the time there. Some of them were still chatting and enjoying their time there with a glass of wine in their hands.

“I still think about Mr Noel's condition, is he okay?” muttered Mr. Luck, looking unsettled.

Mr. Luck and Mr. Noel are brothers far from his father's line Mr. Noel. Lord Luck's father was the uncle of his father Mr. Noel, so it was only natural that he would be worried about him.

“Sedari earlier she has not returned is she okay?” murmured, anxious. The old man then put back the wine glass he was holding and rushed out of the marketing office.

The man walked hurriedly towards the villa.

“I have a little clue about Mr. Curtis's murder. But I'm not sure of that. I'd better tell Mr. Noel that too,” muttered in the middle of the road.

“Master, wait!” call someone who follows him without knowledge, halfway.

“Tuan Luck, wait!” The man called her back.

He also seemed angry because he called him twice and there was no response. “Then don't get me wrong.”

The man took quick steps to chase after Mr. Luck. Until now he was right behind the man.

“Mr Luck!” call him again, this time he reviewed a thin grin. He even pulled Mr. Luck's shoulder, forcing him to stop.

“Hey, I'm on a hunt sorry I can't serve you,” to Mr. Luck, pull his yell from the man earlier.

The man did not respond to Mr. Luck's reply, he took out a syringe from his pocket. And he quickly injected the syringe into the neck.

Akhs!

Bugh!

Mr. Luck collapsed on the spot after receiving a mysterious injection from the mysterious man.

“I will not let go of anyone who knows my business,” he said with glittering eyes.

Shortly after, the mysterious man disappeared from there, leaving Mr. Luck lying on the floor.

“Please! There's someone passed out here!” yell out loud someone.

Just contact it, some people who happened to pass by immediately headed to the location of the source of the voice earlier shouted.

“Jeez, Mr. Luck. What's wrong with you?” an invited guest immediately checked his condition.

“She fainted. His face is also pale, maybe he had a heat stroke here,” he explained. Because outside the weather is hot right now.

“Wait a minute!” Detective Carl, who was also there, held him in for a while before the man was picked up.

He quickly examined every inch of Mr. Luck's body, and found a small prick in his neck.

“Mr Luck was exposed to a paralyzing injection that made the blood vessels clogged for several minutes. Maybe it was the killer. Better call an ambulance, before it's too late,” Detective Carl said.

Making everyone who was there instantly tremble.