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“It’s not even used to the fullest. If I were the killer, I would even put this to the face of the victim for mockery’s sake.” Jack cringed and looked horrified at his boss. “That’s disturbing, boss.” but Jack knew very well how his boss’ mind works; that is why he was able to solve so many cases while he was on the force. That is why he was considered one of the greatest detectives to ever work at the force, and that is why he looked up to Azrick Norton Tevyat to the point of following him into becoming a Private Investgator. He could not help but smile.

Deep lines, wrinkles, creases that hadn't been there minutes ago. "No... this can't be happening!" She staggered back, ready to bolt—then stopped cold. Every camera was locked on her. Teeth clenched, she forced a smile. "That doesn't matter. What matters is solving the case!" She tried to rally. "The most distinct trait of the killer is his hands—" But before she could land the point, a reporter pushed through the crowd. "Breaking news! The Carmoria State Bureau of Investigation just caught the real killer!"

While Charlie was rushing back to New York, Jakel White, the most authoritative chief criminal lawyer in Cravath, which was the top-ranked law firm in the United States, was hurrying to New York’s JFK Airport with two of his assistants. This lawyer had always been the number one enemy of the American police. The reason for this was mainly because his business ability was too strong. It was so strong that sometimes, even if there was sufficient evidence to prove that the suspect was guilty, he could extract details of the case from the police handling of the cases so that the police’s effort would end up being all in vain. There were times when Jakel would even let convicted murderers swagger

Leo cleared his throat briefly, one hand on his hip, while the other scratched his right eyebrow—which wasn’t even itchy. “Here’s the thing, Brandon. I don’t want to beat around the bush with you right now, because I’m really busy. She’s Jack Reeves’s favorite ‘golden girl.’ Jack called you earlier, didn’t he? And he’s on a mission. You’d be surprised to see how he’s handled things over the years in solving so many cases.” The man, Brandon, raised his eyebrows when he heard the name Jack Reeves, his best friend who now served as the head of the FBI. That man had indeed called him earlier and demanded that he release the girl he was currently holding, shouting and cursing at him.