Super Rich Detective System

Eps. 159 Reveal the Evidence

Just at the same time, Detective Darcy again gathers the invited guests in the middle room of the villa.

“What is it this time that Detective Darcy calls us here again? Will there be another investigation? I'm really tired,” complained an invited guest.

“Ya, today we have been called 5 times for the investigation process.”

“Hopefully this time it is not an investigation anymore but the result is out. The real perpetrator of the murder is known.”

The invited guests flocked towards the living room as they were in the main room at that time.

“Gentlemen, I have important information for all of you. Tonight I'm going to expose the case and show the culprit,” said Detective Darcy.

“Yes right, the results of the investigation have come out. after a fairly long process finally the results came out too,” timpal an invited guest.

All of the invited guests present looked serious and impatiently waiting for the results to be revealed by Detective Darcy.

Some of them showed tense faces, not a few of them looked serious. But many also describe a thin smile.

“Just tell us right away, Detective Darcy. So that we can come back tomorrow on time,” pinta one of the invitation themes that seem impatient at all.

“Alright, we start the exposure now. Please everyone just listen carefully.” Detective Darcy begins his explanation.

From the very back is Detective Carl standing against the wall. The man casually took out a cigarette and started a fire.

“Detective Carl, Detective Darcy begins his report. Then what about us?” asked Leo, who was standing next to the man.

Leo seems unsettled and doesn't take it until Detective Darcy discovers the real culprit in the case. His efforts have been maximized to help Detective Carl.

To be honest, he was annoyed at Stuart who for Leo was very pretentious and felt great. Worse, he also insulted and underestimated Leo. Therefore, if he could he wanted to step on Stuart to the bottom and make him crash as far as possible from the face of this earth.

“We'll see, has he really found the culprit?” detective Carl casually said.

“You'll see later. Now we see How the game he.”

Detective Carl is unaffected by the others currently taking Detective Darcy's exposure seriously. He enjoys every wisp of air he exhales from his nose as well as his lips.

“Alright, starting from the death of Mr. Curtis. From the CCTV footage and the continued investigation all the allegations point to Mr. Dawn,” Detective Darcy said.

Of course the accusation made Mr. Dawn seem tense at once. From the beginning of the investigation until now he did feel that Detective Darcy had been after him, it turns out his guess was right.

“Wah! Mr Dawn, can you explain to us all what your motives are for killing people here and also injuring others?” yell at another guest.

The sharp gazes of the invited guests instantly rained down on him. Until Mr. Dawn retreated to the wall as if to be executed alive by the masses.

“No! That's all not true.” Mr. Dawn to the point of breaking out in cold sweat.

He really did not expect, everything would be like this.

“Mr Dawn, don't deny or give up any more, all the evidence has been pointed at you. From the very beginning we all came here to see you were with Mr. Curtis a lot. Even from the footage it is clear that you forced Mr. Curtis to drink even to pour his wine,” Detective Darcy said.

The man also added his exposure explaining that Mr. Dawn exchanged Mr. Curtis' medication. Because there's a fingerprint on the original medicine packaging.

“No! It's all wrong. I did give her medicine the day before after she complained of stomach pain. Of course my fingerprints were left there. If I had intended to kill him, from the beginning I would not have given medicine let alone foolishly left my fingerprints there,” denied Mr. Dawn.

Not Detective Darcy's name if it doesn't keep attacking. The man continued to expose Mr. Dawn's evidence as the culprit until the man continued to be cornered.

“In the case of Mr. Fredy's death, you also left concrete evidence. In his pocket was a handwriting saying your name, Mr. Dawn. Not only that, your handkerchief was left in the man's room.”

Mr. Dawn really broke out in a cold sweat this time.