Chapter 477

Several paramedics dashed toward the scene with a stretcher.

Angelica shouted, “Doctor… We have an injured man here…”

To ensure suspects did not die wrongful deaths because they were left to bleed out, priorities were always shifted to ensuring they received medical attention once they got injured.

A doctor and a paramedic hurried over, and they hoisted the man onto the stretcher.

Once the man was placed on the stretcher, he began foaming at the mouth while his body spasmed uncontrollably.

The doctor frowned and pushed the man’s eyelids open. His pupils were dilated, and his vision had gone slack.

“He committed suicide by consuming poison!”

“Can he be saved?” Angelica asked, her eyebrows knitting themselves together closely.

“The poison he consumed is potent. He’ll be dead any minute now. We won’t get to the hospital to have his stomach pumped in time!”

The doctor sighed.

Jupiter had caught up to them.

Angelica looked at him. “He killed himself…”

Jupiter had also heard what the doctor said.

He gritted his teeth. “Yet another hitman…”

Hitmen were notoriously known for being tight-lipped and ready to kill themselves at a moment’s notice. It was always difficult to obtain any information from them.

another 20 minutes before he arrived at the

speed on what had happened.

at the corpse. Rigor mortis was already beginning

the fire on the eighth floor was

else still inside?”

anyone

rescue them, they had already burned to a

narrowed his eyes. “What else did

one of their enemies, they would not have set fire to a Baroque Group employee’s

home.

competitor, they did not need to

was the mastermind

working in the maintenance team. We noticed Mr. Jacobs’ cousin

on fire right after we issued them

that Mr. Jacobs was in cahoots with someone else. That person hired a hitman to kill him and his family because

careless. If we had come straight to Mr. Jacobs and his family, they would

his cigarette, which he had tucked behind his ear, and stuffed it into his

Gardens continued burning for another two

houses located on the eighth floor

and several inspectors entered Mr.

that they did not find a single clue.

Hera called Nash.

took his phone and walked over to the windowsill to answer the call.

stood on a pile of

a crack.

to have stepped on something.

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