Chapter 447 Cold Body, Sealed Lips

Clement’s attention was entirely on Elise’s silver needle. He was so caught up in it that he didn’t respond in time. For a typical man, that couldn’t have been more normal; but for a robotic man, who only responded to orders from their masters, as he was, his daze was significantly notable. It wasn’t until every eye in the room turned to him did he regain his senses and carried Jackson out of the room.

“What do we do with this guy?” Claude pointed at Reuben’s corpse.

“Just leave it be.” Elise tranquilly stated, “I’ll have an expert examine his body tomorrow.” Returning to her room, she logged onto SK System and published a request announcement.

‘Emergency forensic wanted. Requirements: proficient, tacit, confidential. Price doubled.’

Shortly after, a user named “guiltypleasure” sent her a private message. ‘Where.’

Elise swiftly replied, ‘Athesea, Tissote. When?’

The user, guiltypleasure, answered, ‘Tomorrow night. Address.’

After Elise sent over the address, the user logged off.

Very soon, it was already the next day.

Three at dawn, Elise walked out of the courtyard house. After waiting for some time at the gates, she saw a figure slowly approaching from the alley. Then, the figure revealed itself under the streetlight and stopped before Elise.

you?” He’s the forensic officer who was responsible at the

meet again,” Bartholomew greeted with an uncontrollable grin. His forensics pass was still hanging around his neck while he

are you here?” Elise

of course.” Bartholomew introduced

was at a loss for words. Guy’s from the Forensic Science Division, so he’s at

late to regret now.” Bartholomew read her mind and suspiciously uttered, “You’re looking for a forensic scientist, which means someone here has died to unknown causes, and

on the outside as

hand and knowingly clarified, “No worries. I’m here as guiltypleasure, not a forensic officer. Even if you don’t trust me, you should trust in SK’s security measures. They wouldn’t let a cop

operating in a gray area had its rules, and anyone who went against the rules meant declaring a war against the entire group. SK

needles and turned around into

past the courtyard, he caught a glimpse of Jackson sitting on a

grabbed the door handle before

She promised,

was still highly unnerving. He seemed so gentle, but one couldn’t help but feel wary of him, as if he would stab them

we should kill him first, then you, to be extra cautious,

his shoulders and reverted to his mischievous demeanor.

ordered, “Come in. The

only Elise and Bartholomew in the room, the others

to a conclusion. “Suicide. Tongue

moment after he bit his tongue, but

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