"No, I don't!" Connor's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words' Green University '. He seemed to have sensed something, but he didn't hesitate to ask.
"May I ask what you were doing three days ago, which is the 17th?" John Duncan stared straight into Connor's eyes, trying to create a strong sense of oppression for Connor.
"I was having a tryst with my mistress. She's a married woman, so I can't tell you who she is. You can assume that I don't have an alibi!" Connor didn't avoid John Duncan's gaze and said directly.
The so-called 'date with his mistress' was just an excuse. In fact, three days ago, he was still refining magic stones in the cave of Tunguska. However, Connor obviously could not tell John Duncan that he was a sorcerer and that he had discovered a magic stone mine in Tunguska. Three days ago, he was wholeheartedly staying in the cave of Tunguska, refining over twenty thousand magic stones produced by the magic stone mine.
Officer John Duncan's brown pupils gazed deeply at Connor. He then took out a folded piece of paper and displayed it in front of Connor. "Do you recognize the pattern on this paper, Connor Ferguson?"
The pattern on the paper looked like the emblem of a noble family in the Kahman Empire. The exterior of the emblem was engraved with a thorny pattern that symbolized the Kahman Empire. In the middle of the emblem was an extremely simple Byzantine 'F'.
"This is the family emblem of the Ferguson Family. It represents the Ferguson Family. Officer John Duncan, can you tell me what happened?" Connor scanned the paper carefully and said in a low voice. He seemed to have understood the general situation, but he still needed a final confirmation.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you anything about the case!" John Duncan said coldly and expressionlessly. He then stood up and beckoned his clerk, Miss Kelly, to leave Connor's apartment.
"Officer John Duncan! Let me repeat myself. Firstly, I don't know why you treat me as a suspect, but this case has nothing to do with me. Secondly, if I were you, I would sit down and tell me what happened now. Otherwise, in a few hours, under the interrogation of the Loen House of Lords, you will have to say the same thing. But by then, Officer John, you won't be as relaxed as you are now when you interrogate me. You will have to bear the pressure of the House of Lords! " Connor leaned on the sofa and said calmly. Although his voice was calm, the threat in his words was obvious.
"You're threatening me? Connor Ferguson, do you know what you're saying? Based on what you said, I can arrest you according to the 17th Law of the Empire's Law! " John Duncan dashed in front of Connor in a single stride. Furiously, he berated Connor in a stern voice.
"Dear Mr. Senior Inspector, you should know that I'm telling the truth. Your clerk, Miss Kelly, can record my words. You can also arrest me according to Article 17 of the 'Imperial Security Law' that you mentioned. But do you think it's meaningful to do so?" Connor picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip before saying calmly, "Mr. Senior Inspector, you should know that I'm telling the truth.
Hearing Connor's words, Miss Kelly, who had already stood up, widened her pair of cute big eyes and looked at her commanding officer. After pondering for a while, John Duncan put away his anger and quietly sat back on the sofa. Seeing her commanding officer's choice, Miss Kelly also sat back down on the sofa and opened her notebook again.
"I'll definitely report what you said to the Metropolitan Police Department!" After pondering for a while, John Duncan raised his head and stared at Connor.
"As I said, as long as you tell me what happened, I won't mind even if you apply for an arrest warrant from the Metropolitan Police Department!" Seeing that John Duncan found a way out for himself, Connor said indifferently.
As if he was deliberating over his words, John Duncan thought for a while before he began, "Jane Adele was the owner of the body found in the trash can on Gerrard Street. Twenty-four hours after the body was found, my subordinates searched all the public trash cans in Loen North before they found Jane Adele's body. During the autopsy on Jane Adele, we found that Jane Adele had been violently sexually assaulted before she died, and the most important point was …"
At this point, John Duncan paused and raised his head to look at Connor. He said word by word, "When we first found Jian Adele's body, the police found that part of Jian Adele's body was engraved with a knife. When we collected Jian Adele's body, we obtained a complete badge, and this badge is the badge of the Ferguson family."
After hearing John Duncan's words, Connor's eyes flashed with murderous intent. In his eyes, this was a very obvious framing. Someone was hiding behind the scenes to harm him. It wasn't difficult to guess who the person behind the scenes was, but now it was obvious that even though Connor had realized the truth, he couldn't tell John Duncan in front of him to clear his suspicion.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. So, Officer John Duncan, you think I'm the murderer just because there are four bodies and one badge?" Connor sneered and pretended to be disdainful.
"If I think you're the murderer now, you should be in the Metropolitan Police Department's prison now, waiting for those old men in the Senate to bail you out!" John Duncan said flatly. After that, he beckoned Miss Kelly beside him to leave Connor's apartment. This time, Connor didn't stop them from leaving.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking at John Duncan's back as he left, Connor shook his head slightly. He seemed to have underestimated this senior inspector of the Metropolitan Police Department.
This senior inspector didn't seem to think that he was the murderer of this T/T murder case from the very beginning. The reason why he came here and acted so tough at the very beginning was actually to test him and see how much he knew about this murder case!
"Victor, you old bastard! How could you do this to force me?" Connor clenched his fists and said in a low voice while standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looking in the direction of the Green University, "Victor, you're such a cruel bastard! How could you do this to me?"
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