"This..." Franklin paused.

His intention was to direct Karl's mind to the investigation of the case, to divert his attention and ease Karl's suffering.

Karl sighed, "Cutting off police communications, offshore hacking, mercenaries, assassins, these are the same tactics used to kidnap Joyce at Hill Benjamin, as it were."

"You suspect that the kidnapping of Joyce by Hill Benjamin was also done by Ricky?" Franklin was stunned, he was so stupid that he did not associate the two events together, "Then, that can still be proved?" Karl's long brow furrowed and shook his head, "Hardly.

Hill Benjamin, Ricky designed the kidnapping of Joyce, the people involved were killed by Ricky, and now even Ricky is dead, who can prove it? Not to mention uncovering the mastermind behind it." "Ricky is Charlotte's accompanying lieutenant and must be working for his master."

Franklin said with indignation, "What a ruthless woman, Charlotte came to the police station twice, I also met, I really can not imagine, she looks gentle and generous, but she has a malicious mind.

I've heard about the video of Charlotte and Ricky at the engagement ceremony, and it's all over Khebury. Besides, what can Ricky and Joyce have to do with each other? If not for Charlotte, what else could it be?"

"What's the use of knowing? Even if, everyone knows in their heart of hearts that Charlotte directed it, but once Ricky is dead, there is no evidence of death, and it is too easy for Charlotte to shirk her responsibility."

Karl shook his head helplessly.

"Yes, hey, Charlotte just needs to push that everything is Ricky's own guess, one person's doing, and she has nothing halfway to do with it.

We couldn't do anything with her.

She's in the military again, and we don't even have jurisdiction.

What can be done about this?"

Franklin sat down beside Karl and poured him some more water.

"Captain, you take a few more sips of hot water.

The doctor ordered to drink more water.

Are you hungry, I'll fetch breakfast for you, it's provided in the hospital."

Franklin was diligent and busy.

"No, I'm not hungry.

I don't want to eat."

Karl shakes his head.

Joyce's life and death are still uncertain, how can he possibly have the heart to eat?

"But there's no blood on your face at all.

After being shot, you lost a lot of blood, how can you do without nutrition?" Franklin scratched his hair and worried, "I'm not a caregiver, should we transfer a female police officer to take care of you." He would like to give the captain soup and porridge, but he will not ah.

Karl's face was grim and he didn't even bother to answer.

Franklin realized he had said the wrong thing again.

The captain usually does not love to take care of women at all, and now Joyce fell off a cliff and disappeared, the captain must not want to see other women.

He is really stupid and repeatedly says the wrong thing.

"Ahem, Captain."

Franklin hurriedly pulled the topic back, "I did not expect Joyce would kill Ricky directly, a shot to the forehead, not leaving any room for error."

For this matter, Franklin has been very puzzled, Joyce has never killed anyone.

"At that time the scene, the other shot killers, all hit in the right chest, now they are all sent to the hospital for treatment, I hope that when they wake up, can interrogate some clues to."

He didn't understand that Joyce was an excellent shot, and could be considered to be free to put away and shoot where she wanted.

The rest of the killers, she left them dead.

Only the most critical person in the case, Ricky, she shot straight to death, why exactly?

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