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.

Nash another 20 minutes before he arrived at the

him up to speed on what had

look at the corpse. Rigor mortis was

the fire on the eighth floor was still raging.

else still inside?”

anyone

time the firemen managed to rescue them, they

“What else did they find?”

enemies, they would not have set fire to a Baroque Group

home.

merely a business competitor, they did

on earth was the mastermind

and two other employees working in the maintenance team. We noticed Mr. Jacobs’ cousin had received a payment of 300,000

fire right after we

cahoots with someone else. That person hired a hitman to

straight to Mr. Jacobs and his

stuffed it into his mouth after

continued burning for another

eighth floor and beyond were burnt to

the fire was put out, Jupiter and several inspectors entered Mr. Jacobs’ home to

house was so badly destroyed that they did not find a single

Hera called Nash.

over to the windowsill to

on a pile of soot

a

to have stepped on something.

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