
"Let's just say this is a simulation, catch the culprit. As you can see, there have been a lot of murders lately. And the victim was a woman. Who got it first, then your time will be reduced by 5 years."
The girl closed in, exhaled her annoyed breath and started checking her phone. "Non, the tea," said a middle-aged woman while serving a cup of warm tea.
Agnes nodded, she took the tea she had in her court and began to drink it. Warm, passionate. Simultaneously, a girl with long hair and wearing pajamas came towards him. He brought a laptop and showed it to Agnes. "Help me, brother. I'm confused, if gini what code," he said.
"Here, I teach you."
"Nes, have you seen the news? Crazy this guy, he could kill a girl doang. Mental disorder is like. Lu on, be careful. Especially lu Win, you though cungkring but you're cute. Look out for you," he said without taking his eyes off his phone.
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The body of a woman was wrapped neatly by police officers. This time it was a young woman. It is reported that he died at 3 a.m. That's what the police said when explaining the case. It's full of people who are curious about what's happening. They whispered and guessed the cause of the woman's death. Agnes walks into the scene, crosses the yellow line and shows the identity card to the police.
He put on a flat face and pulled resliting to see the victim. The body looks pale and wet from the rain and there is a stab wound on his stomach. He closed up and stood up, walking towards the spot where the victim was sprawled. The white line indicates that the victim died in a sitting position.
Denara came with some photos of the victims. He also carried documents containing the identity of the victim. "This is the 20th victim, only physical injuries were received. Some parts were stabbed with a kitchen knife, a rusty knife. Ah, no! I don't think it's just a sharp object but there's something else, maybe a rock? Judging from his head wound, he was struck from behind with a blunt object. Dara said there was an iron smell when he was around here. Uh! Because my nose rain becomes clogged,” said Denara at length.
“Where is Inspector Mi?”
"Don't ask me. The males also don't know where they are" he said, speaking to police.
He read the identity of the victim. All the victims looked young with a good background. Inspector Mi had told information about the victim, there was resistance so that the wound was not one area only. The girl scrunched her forehead when she saw the photos of the victims. The wounds received by the victims mostly make the bones become broken, or more than one puncture or wound. But there is one photograph of the victim who received only one wound.
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"How are you, my nephew has come, apparently" said the man, hugging the body of the girl who was standing on the doorstep. He welcomed her warmly and showed her cheerful face. The girl sighed and sat down on the living room sofa.
"Uncle, what are you doing? I heard you were involved in the police, am I right? No, I was right. Why did you involve him. You won't get anything when you jump in there."
"Well, I have proof, and he also has enough evidence to put me in jail. Shouldn't we be doing symbiotic mutulism?"
"Mutualism, uncle."
"Ah yes it is! Hah, I haven't studied IPA in a long time, so forget."
"Uncle, did grandfather ask Uncle Indra to solve the bullying case?"
"You heard his looks. Hah, that peyot guy, I'm confused too. I don't know, even if it's just besan no need to get dizzy. Have you seen Peyot's grandfather?"
"The next day I'll see him, as long as it's all right, stop being silly, uncle. Hey, keep an eye on uncle" the girl told a man she knew was her uncle's son. The man sighed as his nephew said so.
"Basic woman! Little not big is equally annoying! Hey kid, I'll beat you if I obey my niece's orders."