The Beautiful Killer of the Cold CEO
Other hunting
The sun has not fully risen yet but hundreds of police with full weapons have surrounded a luxury apartment complex in the middle of Seattle, Seattle, the 40-storey apartment this morning was suddenly stirred after news of the death of one of the residents of the luxury apartment spread. Felix Juan Brown was found bled to death with a 10cm-long slit neck in the living room by a housekeeper who came every morning to his apartment, the screams of the middle-aged woman who was shocked to see the state of the employer suddenly made several other residents who were on one floor with Felix arrive and there was chaos.
The arrival of Bugatti Centodieci, who stopped right next to the car of one of the most famous private detectives in Seattle, made three young men with panicked faces who were standing anxiously to look at him simultaneously, when he saw the driver of the expensive car came out.
“What is this Harry, why does this kind of thing happen?”
“How do you explain this Harry?”
“Felix died horribly, does this have anything to do with our new project in Vancouver?”
“You guys are silent!” the Bugatti Centodieci driver named Harry yelled at his three friends in a high voice. “Do you guys go blind, you don't see there are many cops in this place!”
The three men who had just spoken suddenly lowered their faces with their lips tightly locked, they almost dismantled Harry's new business hidden from many people.
“Better we immediately go upstairs to see Felix's condition, I have to know if this has anything to do with my business rivals or not.”
“B-good.”
After ensuring his perfect appearance Harry then stepped foot towards the crowd of police who were driving away the journalists who tried to enter the apartment, because Harry was one of the residents of the luxury apartment the police on guard allowed him to enter. Although actually so agitated but Harry tried hard to stay calm, this he did so that the reporters who did not want to waste the valuable news did not suspect him.
“Sorry, you cannot enter,” said a forensic officer to Harry and his three friends who had arrived at the entrance of Felix's apartment.
Harry pulled out a black card with a large M on the front and showed it to the officer. “The owner of the apartment where Felix died is me, is as the owner of this place I am prohibited from entering?”
“A-you are the owner of this apartment?”
“Do I need to answer that question again?”
Because it was embarrassed finally the forensic officer let Harry and his friends in, Harry only smiled faintly when passing the officer who was now standing sideways to make way for them to enter. Without the officer knowing that Harry was not actually the owner of Felix's apartment, his apartment was one floor above Felix's apartment. He was forced to lie so as not to be prevented from entering to see Felix's condition.
“No items lost, can be ascertained if the motive of this murder is personal grudge.”
“Felix has no enemies.” Harry chimed in on the words of a young policeman who had just spoken to his superior.
The five policemen who were covering the body of Felix who was covered in white cloth also simultaneously turned towards Harry and his three friends who had just arrived.
“Whose you?”
“Harryson Portland, friend and business partner of Felix Juan Brown who you cover with the white cloth,” replied Harry introduced himself.
“Harryson Portland, the largest casino owner in the city?”
“Yes, I’am.” Harry answered arrogantly. “So what are your findings, did you find any traces left by the culprit?”
A policeman with the highest rank stepped forward to approach Harry who had folded his hands in the chest.
“The culprit did not leave any trace, even all the cctv footage that was in this house last night was gone. Even with all the cctv footage in this building,” replied the police chief seriously.
“So you mean the culprit has already eliminated all the evidence in this building, so?” harry's loud cry could not hide his real shock.
“Iya.”
“Fuck,” umpat Harry hard. “Felix has no enemies, where maybe he is dealing with such a psychopath.”
“Where do you know if the victim has no enemies?” search the police with curiosity that can not be hidden.
Harry raised his chin. “Felix worked with me and was almost by my side all day, of course I know anyone he met or knew.”
“Then what about last night, were you and the victim in the same place?”
Harry then explained to the police where he was last night, he even asked Daniel to show photos of them together at one of his casinos last night. The policemen immediately saw the photos and videos provided by Daniel.
“Car, have you guys checked Felix's car?” johan chirped from behind all of a sudden.
Johan sontak made the police look at each other, too focused to find traces and evidence at the scene of the case made them forget to check the victim's car. Two policemen rush down to the basement to find Felix's car accompanied by Johan and Daniel, while Harry chooses to remain in Felix's apartment. As a friend who always spent time with Felix for almost ten years Harry wanted to see the last condition of his good friend. After getting permission from the police, Harry slowly opened the white cloth cover Felix's body that had been placed on the push-bed.
“Jesus.” Samuel who was standing behind Harry gave a small shriek at the sight of Felix's terrible condition, an incision wound on his open neck that made anyone who saw him shudder in horror.
“This 10 cm long fantasy is very neat, it shows the perpetrator is very expert in using a knife,”, said the police chief.
Harry turned his gaze toward the police chief who had just spoken. “Very expert, that means Felix's killer is someone recidivist?”
“For that we have not been able to confirm, it's just that we have concluded that the culprit has been used to doing this kind of thing before. Given the absence of traces he left around the scene until the disappearance of all the cctv footage in this building last night shows how he took everything into account,” the police replied back. “And usually the ones who are able to do this kind of thing are the hitmen who already have high flying hours.”
“Payman.” Harry repeated the words of the policeman named Edward with a trembling voice. “For what hit man killed Felix, Felix wasn't an important person. His family is not very rich, even Felix is not the main heir to the Brown family. Then why did he have to be killed by a hit man? It makes no sense!!”
“Indeed nothing would make sense if it had been related to a case like this Mr. Portland,” replied the police chief back with his faint smile. “I promise I will bring this case to completion, I will bring the culprit to the green table so that he can take responsibility for all his actions.”
Harry did not respond, his brain was still working hard to process everything that happened today. How could his errand boy be targeted by a hitman, even though Felix bears the Brown family's last name but is actually just a shadow of the family's main heir, George. Felix's bad luck was because he was just the illegitimate son of the father who accidentally fucked his maid who gave him stimulant drugs so that Felix appeared to the world and his mother was appointed as the third wife of Eugene Jon Brown the famous.
“Harry ... Harry ..” Daniel who had just checked Felix's car came in droves, his pale face enhanced with cold sweat that continued to pour relentlessly.
Harry frowned at Daniel's chaotic appearance. “What's up?”
“Mobil Felix ... we found no trace in his car, even the car was already ..”
“What already? Speak clearly!!!” hardik Harry was impatient.
“That part of the car has been destroyed by a dangerous acidic liquid, so it is less likely that we will find traces in it,” said a young policeman who had just checked Felix's car.
“What?” Edward screamed in shock. “Lantas how about the camera and ..”
“Gone, we did not find the dashboard camera or sdcard. The culprit really got rid of all his traces so neatly.”
“Fuck!!!” harry's screams loudly. “Who is that person and what is his motive for doing this, asshole!!!”
Meanwhile, in a small room above a church building, Nyx smiled broadly at all the conversations that had taken place in her first apartment, despite not bringing a lot of money when deciding to get out of the house, Nyx has enough savings to continue her life let alone the salary given by Frank the perverted man at the bar is big enough that he can bought some important equipment from the container of stolen goods in the underworld so that Nyx currently has a lot of stock of sophisticated equipment such as eavesdropping tools that he has installed at the home of Felix Juan Brown who was the night he slits like a chicken. Still vividly remembered in Nyx's head how Felix sounded when he died, but how else. That punishment deserves an arrogant rapist like him.
“Harry Portland,” murmured Nyx slim. “What is the face of the man named Harry Portland, if you hear how the bastards talk it looks like this man named Harry is the leader of these crazy bastards.”
Can not help his curiosity is so great finally Nyx immediately do a search on the internet about the man named Harry Portland.
“My guess is right,” Nyx said in a vibrating voice. “Harry Portland's Cup is the leader of these unscrupulous perverts.”
Both of Nyx's eyes were hot when she saw Harry Portland's face on her phone, as well as when she read an article about him that was, of course, a lie. “Enjoy the rest of your glory Harry, in the near future I will come to you and demand justice for the Eva you have raped by grim.”
PS. Harry Portland is the first to rape Eva, who snatches Eva's virginity violently before Eva is given to Felix and others to enjoy in turn.
“Crazy fishing, arrgghhh!!!” Nyx screamed loudly. “It turns out after knowing the criminals I became increasingly unsettled, damn.”
Bruk …
Nyx slammed her body onto the weathered mattress that had been her bed for the past year, her two blue eyes staring at the worn-out ceiling of her room unblinkingly. The current state of his room is inversely proportional to his room first but what is possible is that Nyx has chosen to leave all hers with a free life without burdens like this.
“Sleep Ev, I'll be a storm over the wind that those bastards made. I promise you.”
***
“Mati slit in her apartment, so what did Harry Portland say about this?”
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