Super Rich Detective System

Eps. 195 Goes to Mansion 2

Mr. Robert stared for a moment at Detective Carl's pair of eyeballs. Looks calm and cold. That was what made him believe in what the man had said to him.

Because not just anyone can he tell the address of his family mansion. Especially with the person he first met and also known, such as Detective Carl.

But the identity card he was given was not a fake identity and the last evidence and photos shown to him were also not fabricated, so he believed in his guests this time.

“This is the address of the Octo mansion, Detective Carl.” Mr. Richard then took out a piece of paper and wrote down two addresses there.

“Thank you, Mr. Richard for your trust.”

Detective Carl gladly receives the address note handed to him.

“Please don't hurt my twin brother. Let the law speak with him,” pinta Mr. Richard. He fears Detective Carl will get his revenge before turning him over to the police officer considering his twin brother killed his wife.

Detective Carl hasn't told Mr. Richard that Bella is his client and not his wife. But he disputed that at all, the most important thing was that his goal was accomplished.

“Sure Mr. Richard.” Although he himself is not sure if he can keep that promise, considering Leo is lying in the hospital also because of Octopus.

While he did not know the latest developments Leo until this moment. Either his assistant managed to survive the critical condition or vice versa.

“Well if so excuse me first, Mr. Richard. Do you know the last information on Mr Octo's whereabouts?”

Detective Carl paused for a moment before walking back to the door, turning to look at Mr. Richard. Because it was very important for him to know the last point of Octopus' existence to start tracking.

“I don't know Detective. Wait a minute, maybe the waiter here knows.”

Mr. Richard then switched to calling his servant, “Allland came here briefly.”

The servant came with a hurry to his master. “What's up, Sir? Do you need anything?”

“Do you know where Mr Octo was last night?”

“Night Mr. Octo went to Mansion 2, but do not know if he is still there or not, Mr.”

Soon after the maid left, after Mr. Richard asked her to leave with a hand code.

“Mansion 2?” Detective Carl looked back at the address he was carrying.

The address mentioned is the address of mansion 1 and the address of mansion 2. Detective Carl reads and remembers the address.

“Thank you, Mr. Richard,” he said last time before actually leaving the house.

***

“Master, we've arrived.” The taxi driver drove the car some distance from the mansion. Almost as luxurious as the Viedra Family home he had visited earlier was just a little smaller in size.

Detective Carl deliberately asked to go down a bit far from the actual location, because he did not want to know the movement.

“Merci, Monsieur.” Detective Carl, then handed the taxi driver a piece of paper.

“The Return, Mr.”

“No, just take it. That's for you Mr.” After thanking the super taxi then left and returned to the middle of the crowded road.

France is a crowded country and never deserted. The streets are always crowded from the morning until they are even more crowded at night.

Detective Carl then walks towards the mansion. His pair of eyeballs moved wildly and quickly scanned the house.

The net was then locked to a security post near the mansion. There was a guard there. “What if I ask him? Will he give me information?”

To confirm it in person, Detective Carl immediately makes a move. For him everything must be done quickly, carefully and also carefully.

The man then walked towards the security post without the disguise attribute.

“Excuse me, is Mr Octo here now?”

A security man in his 40s was aghast at the instant when he heard that a guest had arrived suddenly, especially asking for the whereabouts of his young master.

His moving net actively scanned the man in front of him before answering the question.

Who is this guy? Why look for Mr Octo? Is he an undercover police agent?” the security officer looked confused.

He found no identity or attributes of the police agent embedded in Detective Carl's clothes. But from the look in his eyes, said that his guest was not an ordinary man. But he himself did not know what his profession was.

“Do you have an appointment with Mr Octo?”

Because not just anyone can meet his young master. Previously Mr. Octo told him Do not carelessly enter guests even though it is a good friend.

“Not yet,” Detective Carl replied.

“Sorry, if you want to meet with Sir, you must have an appointment first.”

Detective Carl suspected that. But that information was enough for him. That information shows that Octo is still in the mansion.