Substitute Marriage: Reborn As The Top Big-Shot Chapter 681: 224: Truth revealed, icy cold handcuffs

Chapter 681: 224: Truth revealed, icy cold handcuffs

With this explanation, Maureen’s defenses instantly dropped, as it’s normal for a girl to worry about inadvertently revealing herself.

If she were Sylvia, she would also be very concerned.

Maureen smiled and comforted her, “Don’t worry, Sylvia, that surveillance cara can’t capture anything. And I’m with you! I went out that day wearing big shorts and didn’t even wear underwear. If there’s going to be a loss of face, I’ll lose it with you.”

With this, Sylvia beca even more uneasy and squinted as she asked, “Maureen, don’t scare ! Can that surveillance cara really capture anything? Have you checked the surveillance yourself, or did you just hear the landlord say it was broken?”

Maureen was always carefree, and Sylvia was afraid she would get in trouble because of her.

At this mont, Sylvia regretted it very much.

Regretted not checking it thoroughly herself.

“I’m not a fool; of course I’ve checked!” Maureen continued, “Now there are so many perverted landlords, what if soone saw everything?”

“That’s good,” Sylvia sighed with relief.

After all, this cara was installed in the living room.

If it captured anything, she wouldn’t have a good explanation.

…

At the police station.

Ling sent all the items retrieved from Maureen’s residence to the forensic center.

Afterward, she ca to the forensic departnt.

“Captain, please check if there’s any problem with these dications.”

The Captain took the dications.

Analyzing pills was quick.

In about ten minutes, the results were out.

The Captain handed the report to Ling, “There’s no problem with the dication, there’s a bottle of vitamin C and a bottle of vitamin B12D, and the blue bottle contains acid-suppressing dication.”

“What’s acid-suppressing dication?” Ling asked.

After all, when she took the dications, Sylvia hadn’t ntioned that there was acid-suppressing dication inside.

Thinking back, Sylvia’s expression at that ti seed a bit tense.

Therefore, Ling subconsciously felt that there might be sothing wrong with the acid-suppressing dication.

The Captain answered, “The acid-suppressing dication, also known as gastric acid secretion inhibitors, can inhibit the H2 receptors and H -K -ATP enzy necessary for gastric acid secretion, reducing gastric acid concentration and protecting the stomach.”

Hearing this, Ling furrowed her brows slightly, “So the acid-suppressing dication is fine? It can’t cause soone to beco unconscious?”

The Captain smiled, “Acid-suppressing dication is for protecting the stomach; it can’t cause unconsciousness.”

Ling nodded.

Shortly after.

The forensics departnt also sent results.

No fingerprints were found on the clothes and wig retrieved from Maureen’s house.

Hearing this, Ling’s brow furrowed slightly.

At this mont.

There was a knock on the office door.

“Ding ding ding–”

Maureen looked back at the door. “Co in.”

A mont later, the door was pushed open.

A slender figure walked in from outside the door.

The person wore a white coat and black pants.

She had her hair up in a simple bun.

She looked clean and neat, with a youthful vibrancy and a sowhat cool air.

“Officer Kim.”

Ling showed a rare smile, “Miss Thompson.”

Ling was always a stern and unapproachable superior in the police station, rarely smiling at people.

Viola Thompson was one of the few people who could make Ling smile.

Viola stepped in, her tone light, “Did you find anything at Maureen’s house?”

“We found clothes and a wig,” Ling went on, “but no fingerprints were extracted from those items.”

Hearing this, Viola frowned slightly. Before she could speak, Ling said, “Miss Thompson, please co with .”

All the retrieved items from Maureen’s house were placed in the evidence room after being examined.

There were a total of four items.

A black shirt, black jeans, a wig, and four bottles of dication.

“Were these dications also retrieved from Maureen’s house?” Viola asked.

Ling nodded, “Yes, these are Sylvia’s items. I took them to the Captain for examination, and he said they are just very common vitamin tablets.”

Viola’s expression remained unchanged as she picked up a pair of rubber gloves nearby and put them on unhurriedly.

Her movents were slow, but for those watching, it exuded a sense of unstoppable nobility.

After putting on the gloves, she examined the dication bottles carefully.

Alia happened to walk in and see this scene.

Alia raised her eyebrows slightly.

She knew about the dication bottles Ling had just brought back from Maureen’s place.

The labels were all in French.

Could Viola understand them?

Just as Alia was about to offer to find a translator for Viola, Viola spoke lightly, “Vitamin C and B12, and one bottle of acid-suppressing dication.”

Hearing this, Alia’s eyes filled with surprise.

She never expected that Viola could actually speak French.