The old air conditioner made a slight noise. Someone suddenly pounded the table and stood up from the chair. "Boss, what do you mean? Do you suspect that there is a spy among us who go through life and death with you?"
"Boss, we've been working for you for so many years, but you suspect us so much. It's really disappointing."
"Yes, all of us have been stabbed or hurt. Boss, you disappoint us so much."
The death of Eugene and the witness driver made the whole case once again covered with a layer of mist. Those seemingly unconnected clues gradually revealed the truth.
With two huge dark circles under his eyes and a cigarette in his mouth, Arthur had lost a lot of weight in the past few days. His eyelids were red to the eyeballs, and blood streaks intertwined with his eyeballs. He looked extremely tired.
He was actually sadder than anyone else to investigate the mole in the police station, but two people had been killed, so he had to ta
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tigate if there was such a suspicion, otherwise, no one knew what would happen next.
Since they had to investigate the mole, they couldn't ensure the police station was not the safe place. No one knew what kind of plot was hidden behind them, so Arthur asked Martin to find a place to wait for him outside.
But after all, Martin was the president of the Lu Group, so he randomly found a place where it seemed that Arthur's salary was not enough to drink a pot of tea.
With an anthomaniac look on her face, Bettina giggled and said, "Boss, remember to call me if you have such a job in the future."
"Fuck off!" said Arthur, rolling his eyes at her.
He really didn't want to admit such an inexperienced subordinate.
As they chatted with each other, Carlos was already waiting outside the box. When the two men came over, Carlos immediately walked over.
Carlos nodded slightly to the two people, "Mr. Arthur, Miss. Bettina, please come in."