It Was You

"Hugh is a resourceful man. We can play with him as he wants," Martin said in a low voice.

Carlos nodded and was about to speak when his phone suddenly rang. The caller ID was Arthur.

The corners of Carlos's mouth twitched. He thought that Arthur was so jealous that he didn't want to call Martin.

Taking a glance at Martin from the corner of his eyes, Carlos picked up the phone stealthily, "Hello, Mr. Arthur, can I help you?"

"Of course! Why should I call you if I have nothing else to do?" Arthur's voice was somewhat angry and impatient. "I just received the news that the murderer of a series of cases has committed another crime. I have specially approved it with my superior. If you are interested, you can come here to learn about the case."

Hearing this, Carlos was stunned and said, "The murderer of a series of cases committed a crime again? Did Hugh take action?"

"I didn't tell you the murderer was Hugh! The suspect is an unexpected person..." Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead. He pressed his temples and said, "Forget it. I don't want to talk to you anymore. Besides, I can't tell you this on the phone. If you really want to know, you can come to the scene or the police station by yourselves. I have to hang up."

Before Carlos could react, the phone was hung up.

With the phone in his hand, Carlos stared blankly at Martin for a long time before he found his lost language system. He said weakly, "Bo...Boss, just now Mr. Arthur said..."

"Go to the scene." Martin blurted out without hesitation.

It was already winter. In afternoon, the sky was overcast, as if the whole sky was about to collapse. The air was filled with a taste of fishy and salty, making people think of the scenes in the heavy and long black movie for no reason.

had just received. After leafing through them, he looked down at one of the photos, on which there was a somewhat blurry back. Because of the

recognize the man just by

was an unexpected person.

"Boom -"

The on-site inspection work was almost finished, and Arthur personally directed

of the old and dark apartment, Carlos covered Arthur's head with

few more times before he stubbed out the cigarette and flicked it into the trash can

said, "Well, Mr. Arthur, my boss is waiting for you in the car.

"I'm a boor.

my boss is not

said in a strange tone, "You're right. Your boss is indeed very charming. I'm willing to

this, Carlos was

that his boss was wronged

walked towards the black Maybach parked on the

and said, "I'm not as delicate as your boss. I can stand the

mouthful of blood. He wondered

the car, Arthur sat down next to Martin and wiped his face, "What do you want to

with the towel and smoothed his hair with his fingers. He thought that he couldn't be humble in front

frame up," Martin raised his eyes slightly and turned on the air conditioner to breathe.

paid attention to it like a gentleman, but today he just wanted to piss off Martin. He didn't care and said casually, "Even if he is framed, we have to investigate