"What do you an?" Sam was clearly unhappy after being stopped.
"I asked the security guard to let you in to tell you in person that you have no right to enter the cri scene." The sheriff replied in a pretentious tone.
"Cri scene?" Feng bujue repeated those four words and added,"Oh ... So, this ans that so kind of 'case' has indeed happened, right?"
The sheriff quickly realized that he had said sothing wrong, but he made the best of it and replied,""Yes ... So, as an unrelated person, before the police investigation is over, you have no right to ..."
"First of all ..." Feng bujue did not plan to let him finish and cut him off."From how I see it, this is not an 'official investigation'. If it is, then you should be driving a police car, wearing a police uniform, and bringing your n to the scene, not wearing casual clothes and driving your own car."
As brother Jue spoke, he raised his hand and gestured at Sam.""Secondly, Sam is not an 'unrelated person'. I believe you already know that he was on the phone with John when the incident happened, so at the very least ... He is an important witness."
The sheriff could not refute brother Jue's words, but he did get sothing from brother Jue's words.""You said ...'At least'?" As he spoke, he stared at Sam with malicious and suspicious eyes."So ... Other than being a witness, what other 'identity' does he have in this case?"
Even in a small place like korchiketi Island, anyone who could beco a Chief Officer would have to be quite capable. At this mont, his reaction was quite sharp.
Thankfully, Feng bujue was able to answer that easily.""Of course. He's also John's brother. Of course, this identity might not be related to the case, so I think the 'witness' is more important."
The answer was impeccable, and the chief Officer couldn't find any fault with it.
"Tsk ... Anyway, if I say you can't go in, you can 't." He had no choice. He couldn't fool the two of them with his official words, so he could only be rude."Even if I'm not wearing my uniform, I'm still working. If you don't leave, you'll be obstructing official business."
"Preposterous ..." Sam said,"you're clearly abusing your power!"
"Watch your words, Sam." The chief Officer said coldly,"it's not up to you, a swindler who forged a will, to teach how to do things."
"You ..." Sam was about to lose his temper.
"Sigh ..." But Feng bujue stopped him."Don't be angry. We're all adults here. We need to solve our problems calmly." As he spoke, he took out his cell phone."By the way, can you tell what the number of people who called the police on the island is?"
"What are you doing?" Hearing this, the chief Officer, who was still imposing just now, instantly panicked.
"Naturally, I'm calling the police." Feng bujue replied in a matter-of-fact tone,"isn't there a 'case' happening here?"
"I'm the sergeant! I'm already here!" The sheriff said sternly.
"So what?" Feng bujue asked,"where's the warning line? Where are the police officers? Are you the only one? Are we back in the Western period? The entire town is maintained by a Sergeant in casual clothes and a revolver?"
The sheriff had nothing to say because he was indeed in the wrong. He had received a private call from John and was asked not to go through official procedures to avoid leaving a record before the matter was "concluded."
These actions were undoubtedly serious violations, or even illegal ...
The sheriff had no choice but to tell the truth,""Listen up, kid. You don't know the situation on the island and you're already ddling in it ... Mr. Herbert doesn't want things to get out of hand ..."
"Is John Herbert the Minister of Justice?" Feng bujue said rudely again,"isn't he just a commoner? Is it because he's rich that he can command the chief Officer here?"
Brother Jue was Chinese, so he was more than ten tis better than these European guys."Mr. Chief ... It's fine if it's a problem with your lifestyle, but as a police officer, if you're taking advantage of others to do things ..."
"Don't talk nonsense!" The sergeant quickly shouted,"I just dealt with it according to the actual situation, so ... So I didn't bring the team here ..."
"Then, please be more flexible ..." Feng bujue was waiting for this sentence."...Let us in."
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Five minutes later, in the second-floor corridor of Herbert's house.
The Sheriff's face darkened as he brought Sam and Feng bujue to this place.
When John Herbert saw his brother, his expression changed slightly.
In the awkward atmosphere, the chief Officer walked to John and whispered sothing into his ear. During this process, John's eyes kept moving between Sam and brother Jue.
After the chief Officer finished speaking, John walked up to the two n with a sullen face and said to Sam,""You've co at the right ti ..." He glanced at brother Jue."And ... You've brought a detective with you?"
For a person who was involved in a 'murder', he was unbelievably calm. When John spoke, it was as if he was the one in control of the whole situation, not the submissive Chief Officer behind him.
"I t Feng at the hotel bar." "It's a coincidence that he ca here," said Sam. "As for what you said about 'coming at the right ti', I don't quite understand ... I just heard so strange movents on the other end of the phone when I was talking to you, so I ca over out of concern for my brother. Is there anything wrong with that?" he said.
It was obvious that the current Sam Herbert was no longer the young and rich kid who didn't even know that he was being hard by others. All these years, he had relied on his own mind and hands to make a living. Even if he was not as shrewd as his brother, he would not be led by the nose by a few words when faced with the situation before him.
"I'm fine,"she said. John stared into Sam's eyes, as if he wanted to see through his pupils and directly observe his brain."Thank you for your concern ... But I don't think you and your friend will let this go just because of this, so ..." He turned to the side and gestured to the door behind him."I'd better let you co over and confirm it yourselves."
"Then I won't be polite." Before the man could finish, Feng bujue walked up to him as if nothing had happened. When he walked past John, he nudged the man with his shoulder, like a ruffian entering a house.
A few seconds later, brother Jue arrived at the open door and looked inside.
A large bedroom ca into view. Judging from the luxury of the room, the identity of the owner was obvious.
At this mont, in the corner of the bedroom, near the desk, on an expensive pure fur carpet, there was a person lying down.
It could also be said that ... It was a corpse that had not yet cooled down.
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