Marco sat in the interrogation room with handcuffs tied to his hands. He smiled disdainfully at the two policemen in front of him. The time he couldn't dodge it at all, all the evidence was on him. Starting from the evidence found in the anonymous e-mail to the testimony given by his brother. "Then what? You want to imprison me?" "Absolutely! You've killed a teenager. And that means you're in trouble with the law," Alex replied. "I did it because I needed the money!" "I won't blame you if you're in debt with the bookies. But eliminating someone for money is a crime," Tom said. "I know. But I can't do anything! I need that money to pay my loan! A cop like you won't know what it's like to be terrorized all the time. He threatened to hurt my girlfriend if I didn't pay the debt. I just took the opportunity. " &nb
Joe immediately contacted Jean using the code through the walkie-talkie on the left-back. Saying that suspended ran over the fence behind the school. Joe quickly ran down. They immediately entered the car and headed behind the school. They walked along the road and the alley behind the school. Jean's eyes did not stop looking around and hoped to find the boys who escaped. After an hour around, there are still no signs of his existence. They have lost traces. "It's better if we go back to school and hope that the teacher hasn't come home," Jean advises. Joe immediately turned around back to school. Right when they get at the gate, Mrs. Carey's Car just wanted to come out. Seeing the two police officers back, Mrs. Carey rushed down from the car and approached them. "How's Going?" "We can't find him. Can I ask his address?" Joe asked. <
"What's going on?" Jean showed a small pack of white powder in his hand. "Heroin," Jean said. "What?" Caesar doesn't believe. "This girl looks for her." How can girls who are still in school use heroin? "Where do you get this thing?" Jean said while showing objects in his hand. The girl was still silent and instead looked away. "I said, where do you get this?!" Jean began to be angry. The girl in front of him glanced with a feeling of fear. "From my friend." "Who?" "Alebra from the twelfth grade." "Show me!" Jean took over the girl, holding his right hand. "You forward to my investigation, I'll be looking for a child named Aldebra."
Just as the officer was about to take it. Marco snatched it up quickly. "Hey! What the hell, Dude?" Ignoring the officer, Marco rummaged through the trash. His hand touched a black package that was quite hard in the shape of a square. He was sure it was. Marco took it and quickly carried the package away. He returned to the apartment. Don't forget to return Kevin's car and thank him. Marco also called his brother, saying he had received the payment. *** Mr. Edison took a deep breath. He looked at Alex who was sitting in front of him, tapping his pen on the table. He didn't expect his little brother's ball to do something as reckless and stupid as this. "I don't want to mean anything bad. I just don't want Marco to be caught by the police."
Quickly Mr. Edison told his brother to hide. "Come in!" The door slowly opened revealing a woman who was one of the teachers at the school. Mrs. Karina Nelson is a Mathematics teacher of Indonesian-American descent. "Hi, Mr. Edison." "Hi. Oh, it's you." Mr. Edison tried to smile to cover his panic. "I thought you were home." "Oh, not yet. I still have a little work to do." "Did I bother you, sir?" "No. Not at all." It's hard to cover up panic. But he had to get over it so that Mrs. Nelson did not suspect Marco's whereabouts. "I think I overheard you talking to someone?" "Yes. I was talking to someone on my phone."
The school hall looks bright with slightly yellow lights. All the students were silent and gathered there to celebrate the school anniversary. They wore informal dresses and gowns for this evening's celebration. Mr. Edison, as the principal of the school, gave a speech and invited the students to continue learning and excel to improve the good name of the school. At the end of Mr. Edison's fired party poppers, all the students cheered and applauded. Mr. Edison gave the microphone to one of the crew and got off the stage. A well-known DJ in Los Angeles took the stage in place of the principal. All the students shouted again happily. He signaled to the multimedia technician. The main light was turned off and turned into a disco light that illuminated the entire room. Music began to sound as soon as his nimble hands played on the turntable. All the students shoute
In the morning, Alex returns to school. But this time not with Caesar, but with Tom. They intend to meet the principal. A school security guard who saw came up to them. Not! That's not Mr. Fridge. The security guard was taller and a bit thinner than Mr. Fridge. "Excuse me, sir! We are from LAPD," said Tom, showing his badge. "Hi. How I can help you?" He asked with a suspicious look. "We'd like to see Mr. Edison." "He's not here yet, but I can walk you to the waiting room if you want." "Alright. Thanks." He walked ahead of Tom and Alex. Take them to the waiting room in the office and tell them to wait there. Just as the bell rang, a silver car came. That's Mr. Edison. He got out of t
After conducting an autopsy, Brian still has not found any meaningful clues. The ring that fell from the victim's pocket did not provide any clues. Because there are only the victim's fingerprints on the object. Meanwhile, at the LAPD office, they played back CCTV footage at that hour. "Wait! Look at the time," said Martha, "Why from the 8th second immediately changes to the 10th second." "Yeah! Someone cut the tape," said Joe. "Whoever it is, they are insiders or people who have access to the schoolroom." "Let's narrow down the possibilities. What if it's one of the teachers or the security guard over there," said Alex. "But why would they kill students?" Martha asked. "That's what we have to find out. Spancer must have had something that got him killed that night," Alex replied. "We should go back to the school to find other evidence that might point to the killer," Joe suggested. "I will be there!" said Alex. "I'm in!" Caesar followed. At 8.45 PM, Alex and