"That's why you suspect me?" Cassandra stared at Arthur with deep eyes, with a touch of
imperceptible coldness flashing in her eyes.
That night, Lance indeed brought drugs with him, but she didn't touch the small bag. She didn't even
know if he was deliberately bluffing her. Later, because of Greyson's deep investigation, even he
couldn't find out the source of the drugs and the backstage manipulator who bribed Lance.
She hadn't touched that bag of drugs. How did the fingerprints come from?
Who on earth was able to do it so decisively without leaving any trace?
All the truth seemed to have been deliberately concealed without revealing a trace.
Arthur nodded and said, "The surveillance videoes have been completely destroyed and your
fingerprints, these two things alone are enough to officially arrest you. But since you are a public figure,
and we don't have any more evidence, so we can only temporarily call you over to cooperate with the
investigation."
Cassandra's eyes became darker and colder, and she said in a cold voice, "With the current
technology, it's easy to steal fingerprints. However, that day, Lance indeed brought drugs. He even
wanted to threaten me with this. I didn't say it just now because I didn't want to get involved in these
troubles. Now it seems that these troubles are inevitable, and..."
"And what?" asked Arthur, looking at Cassandra. Miss Cassandra, please go straight to the point. "
Cassandra narrowed her eyes and asked coldly, "Mr. Arthur, can I trust you?"
The manipulator behind the scenes could wipe out all the clues, which meant that the other party was
very powerful. Except for Martin, she could not believe anyone now.
Arthur was stunned. Then he raised his eyes, looked through the glasses and looked at Cassandra. He
said word by word, "I'm a police."
Cassandra stared at Arthur. Her scrutinizing eyes seemed to be able to see through people's souls.
There was no change in the expression on Arthur's face, and he met the gaze of Cassandra.
After a long time, Cassandra finally opened her mouth, "Mr. Arthur, have you ever thought that Lance is
just a very ordinary director in the entertainment circle? He doesn't have any hot topics, but as soon as
he died, almost hundreds of media in the capital city announced the news at the first time. After the
police announced that he was killed, these media added fuel to the flames. Don't you think there is
anything wrong? "
She had sensed something wrong before. Now she thought it over carefully. The whole thing seemed
to be logical, but in fact, it was full of loopholes. In the darkness, it seemed that something was about to
emerge.
Arthur thought about it, and then connected the whole case from the beginning to the end. Indeed, as
Cassandra said, everything seemed to be reasonable, but it couldn't withstand careful deliberation.
First, Cassandra made an appointment with Lance. They had the call record and the restaurant
surveillance video as evidence, but the other party destroyed the restaurant surveillance video. It
seemed that they were trying to cover up the truth and deliberately framed Cassandra.
Second, as for the fingerprints on the bag, who would be so stupid to leave fingerprints on such an
important evidence?
Third, the entertainment media mentioned by Cassandra just now was indeed too abnormal. Generally
speaking, unless there was an accident of a big star in the circle, this kind of public reporting would
happen. Other things were rarely so unified, because the financial masters behind the major media
were different and their interests were naturally different. This time, hundreds of media seemed to have
made an agreement to report the whole process in a unified way.
Fourth, the fact that Cassandra went to pick up Martin in men's clothes could be verified by Martin and
the surveillance video of the Lu Group. The traffic surveillance video also proved that she did send
Hogan, the boss of the TL Investment Company back to the CG Mansion that night. If Martin was likely
to give false evidence for her, Hogan, who was also a business tycoon, would not.
Cassandra didn't lie. She had neither motivation nor time to commit a crime, but Lance's death had
something to do with her. Since Arthur had been a criminal police for so many years, he had a hunch
that there must be something fishy about it.
"Do you mean that there is still a deep secret behind this matter?" Arthur's thin lips slowly tightened into
a straight line and said with a headache.
At first, Arthur thought it was a simple suicide case, but he didn't expect that it would turn into such a
complicated situation step by step. His boss ordered him to solve the case within a week, and he was
so anxious.
Out of habit, Arthur took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and held it in his hand. He habitually
rotated it between his thumb and index finger, but did not light it.
Cassandra's eyes turned cold, "I just hope that you can find out the truth to comfort the dead in heaven
and give me justice. As you know, I'm a member of that circle. Once I'm involved in these things, I'm
afraid my future will be ruined."
When Lance appeared, she thought it wasSusan or Roger who did this. And then she was involved in
drugs. She knew Roger and Susan too well. No matter how bold the two people were, they would
never dare to touch such things. Then, there was only one left, and that was Fiona.
But she couldn't find any useful information of the Shen Clan for the time being, and Fiona wasn't in the
capital city either...
Who else could it be?
Who was plotting all this in secret to push her into the endless abyss one point one?
Arthur's fingers paused for a moment, and then he said, "Don't worry, Miss Cassandra. We won't
disclose any information related to the case to the public until we find irrefutable evidence."
"Ding -"
As soon as Arthur finished speaking, his and Cassandra's mobile phones rang almost at the same
time. The two of them looked at their mobile phones subconsciously. On the screen, there was a
microblog message they had just received.
A few seconds later...
Cassandra tapped on the screen of her mobile phone and raised her eyes. The malicious and cold
expression froze on her face in an instant. She said in a very cold voice, "Is this what you said that no
information related to the case will be made public?"
Blue veins stood out on Arthur's forehead and his face darkened. He had been a policeman for so
many years, but he had never been so embarrassed.
'What the hell are those assholes in the technical department doing?!
How could such important information of the case be leaked!'
At this time, Rolf pushed open the door of the interrogation room with a bang, with cold sweat on his
forehead. "Mr. Arthur, something happened! For some reason, the relevant information of the case was
exposed. I... I have contacted the net police and asked them to delete the microblog messages and
posts online... "
"It's too late." Cassandra lowered her head in silence.
Rolf was stunned, "What? Why? "
Cassandra's eyes were as cold as blades, shooting at Arthur, "It's the information age now. As soon as
these microblog posts are released, there will be people paying attention to them immediately. If you
delete the relevant information now, people would think you're hiding the truth. It's not good for
you."
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