Arthur raised his eyebrows and said, "At present, we just ask you to cooperate with the investigation,
and we don't mean anything else. But this is a police station, and it's not convenient to get in and out.
What do you want to take, Miss Cassandra? You need our people to accompany you, right?"
Arthur's words were euphemistic, but Cassandra was not stupid. She was informed to cooperate with
the investigation, so she had already been suspected by Arthur. If Cassandra used going to get
something as an excuse to escape, or did anything else, it would be too late to control her.
Arthur was indeed a thoughtful man.
Cassandra chuckled, "Of course. Thank you, Mr. Arthur."
Arthur immediately sent someone to accompany Cassandra to the backyard parking lot. When
Cassandra arrived at the backyard, from the corner of her eyes, she saw a familiar figure standing in
front of the window of the interrogation room upstairs.
It seemed that she was really regarded as a suspect of this case. He sent people to follow her on
purpose in case she escaped.
Cassandra didn't know whether to cry or to laugh. She was really unlucky recently. It seemed that she
had to go to the temple to worship the Bodhisattva.
Cassandra opened the trunk of the car. The moment the trunk was opened, Rolf, with a hand around
his waist, touching the gun, stared at Cassandra warily, fearing that there was any dangerous weapon
in the trunk.
There were also lurking special police around the backyard. No matter what dangerous action
Cassandra took, someone would rush out and subdue her immediately.
However, when the trunk was opened, nothing dangerous happened as expected. Cassandra took out
a big black handbag from it, turned around and walked towards the police station.
Rolf's face showed a morbid pallor that had not seen the sun for a long time, and his eyes were almost
glued to the handbag in Cassandra's hand. As police, they had seen all kinds of scenes and were
ready to sacrifice themselves for the responsibility at any time. Therefore, it was said that the world was
peaceful now because they were carrying a heavy burden and moving forward.
Cassandra carried her bag and quickly returned to the interrogation room. Arthur had already returned
to his chair and sat down. Seeing Cassandra come in, he immediately looked at Rolf and said, "You go
to the forensic expert's office to check if the autopsy report has come out."
"Mr. Arthur, isn't the autopsy report..."
"Just go. Why do you have so many questions? If you don't want to do this job anymore, get out of
here! "
Rolf was confused and said weakly, "But according to the rules, you can't interrogate her alone..."
Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead. 'Didn't he take his brain with him when he went out?'
He didn't want him to stay here, why couldn't he understand?
They were not sure what was in Cassandra's bag. If it was really a dangerous thing, he couldn't let his
subordinates get involved.
Arthur banged the table and shouted angrily, "Get out!"
Rolf's face suddenly turned pale. He turned around and left the interrogate room slowly.
Cassandra calmly unzipped the bag and smiled, "Mr. Arthur, don't be so nervous. There are no
prohibited items in my bag. They are just some props and clothes. Please wait a moment."
Staring at the black bag without a blink, Arthur tightened his back and clenched his fists. With a calm
look on his face, he said, "Miss Cassandra, you're joking."
Cassandra took out a set of prepared suit and a wig from her bag. She pointed at the suit and wig on
the table and explained, "I just said that I was worried that you didn't believe what I said. It's true that I
have my own difficulties. But since things have come to this, there's no need for me to hide anything. I
wonder if you have ever heard of Samuel, the boss of the Ring Entertainment Industry."
Hearing this, Arthur looked at Cassandra and wondered what she was up to. Why did she mention
Samuel?
"I've heard of him, a new famous star in the entertainment circle. It is said that he is a relative of Martin
from the Lu Group. What's the point of you suddenly mentioning this?"
Cassandra took off the peaked cap on her head, picked up the wig on the table, skillfully put it on her
head, and then picked up a pair of glasses and put them on the bridge of her nose. The whole process
was smooth without any procrastination.
In just a few seconds, Cassandra seemed to have changed completely. She raised her head and
suddenly chuckled. She turned to Samuel's voice and said in a low and hoarse voice, "If I say I'm
Samuel, will you believe me?"
Arthur's pupils suddenly contracted, and his face was full of disbelief. He stared at Cassandra with his
dark eyes.
'How is that possible?'
Arthur was a man who had seen a lot of things. He had dealt with cases for many years and had seen
many people, but it was the first time that he had seen a person who had changed into another person
on the spot.
Moreover, the man and woman were perfectly converted, and even the voice changed. This was too
incredible!
Raising her eyebrows slightly, Cassandra said, "If you still don't believe me, I can put on this suit again.
In addition, I can answer your question now. After I came out of the private room, I went to the Lu
Group to meet the president of the Lu Group, Martin. On the way, my car stopped at a flower shop on
the roadside. You can check the surveillance video of the flower shop and the Lu Group. Later,
because Martin was going on a business trip in another city, I sent him to the airport. In the parking lot
of the airport, I met Hogan, the boss of the TL Investment Company. For the purpose of being willing to
help others, I sent Mr. Hogan back to the CG Mansion, and then returned to the villa under the name of
Martin, the Yan Garden.
So, first of all, I have no motivation to commit a crime. I admit that I had a dispute with Lance, but the
negotiation of business cooperation failed, and I have no motivation to kill him. Second, I didn't have
the time commit a crime. When I left that western restaurant that day, Lance was not unusual. We
haven't seen each other since then, neither did I have any motivation nor time. I don't know why you
suspect me. Just because I'm the last one to see Lance? "
It was not until then that Arthur came to his senses from the shock. He still looked as if he had been
struck by lightning on the top of the skull. He swallowed a few times before he found his lost voice.
"Our police suspect you because... We didn't get the surveillance video of the western restaurant at all.
We only saw from the outside camera of a shop and the nearby remote camera that you had been to
the restaurant that day. And Lance's call record showed that he had contacted you. In addition, we
suspected you because of the Golden Sand Award. It was really a coincidence. As far as we know, all
coincidences are possibly man-made. Moreover, we found your fingerprints on the drugs in Lance's
house. "
This was originally the most valuable clue, and could even form a preliminary evidence chain. However,
all this was overturned because Cassandra had a perfect alibi.
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