Coolest Girl in Town

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.

He’s the forensic

with an uncontrollable grin. His forensics pass was still hanging around his neck while he carried a simple

you here?”

solve your problems, of course.” Bartholomew introduced

Forensic Science Division, so he’s at least half a cop. Things’ll get troublesome if I were to let him

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 the chances of it being a murder is

report this?” Elise remained still on the outside as a pair

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 who’d disrupt the system’s equilibrium into the

war against the entire group. SK had members of different professions all around the world. One could

her needles and turned

the courtyard, he caught a glimpse of Jackson sitting on a chair in the guest room, looking

he was about to get rescued, Bartholomew swiftly extended his arm and grabbed the door handle before slamming the door shut. Turning around, he revealed a harmless smirk. “You’re not exactly giving me a way out here.” Since Bartholomew was working for the police force, his identity was exposed the moment Jackson caught

overlooked some details. She promised, “Don’t worry. I assure you he won’t expose

sealed lips.” His speech was not emphasized, but it was still highly unnerving. He seemed so gentle, but one couldn’t help but feel wary of him, as if he would stab them in the back when they had their guard down. After he

said, we should kill him first, then

and reverted to his mischievous

Elise apathetically ordered, “Come

Bartholomew in the room, the others gathered outside the

after, Bartholomew came to a conclusion. “Suicide. Tongue bite. No other possible

door, Claude shot a logical inquiry. “He should still live for a brief moment after he bit his tongue, but he