The atmosphere was a little awkward and a little stuffy.
As soon as Martin received the phone call, his face fell and his body trembling with fear. He
immediately rushed over. This girl had the nerve to ask him why he was here. She had made such a
big mistake again and almost lost her life.
Cassandra was most afraid that Martin would not speak, so she hurried up and shook Martin's arm.
Her tongue was a little knotted, "Darling, look at me. I'm fine."
Blue veins stood out on Martin's forehead. Martin, who was always elegant and noble, finally put on a
long face and said, "Kevin, check her first."
Cassandra had just been checked by a doctor, and he wanted her to be check again. 'I am not that
weak.'
However, when she caught a glimpse of Martin's gloomy face from the corner of her eye, she suddenly
choked back the words that were about to come to her mouth, and obediently followed Kevin to do
checkups.
More than ten minutes later, when Martin heard from Kevin that Cassandra was not injured, the haze
on his face gradually faded away.
At the same time, Arthur's men also arrived. They almost started the investigation at both sides, but all
the people who had arrived at the paddock today were carefully investigated one by one. The number
of people in the police station in the East District was very limited, but for some reason, Weldon had
called over a hundred people to assist the investigation, so the original slow inquiry process had moved
on smoothly.
The night was long and the lights were colorful.
There was a cordon outside the gate of the paddock, and no one was allowed to enter or leave freely.
At first, it was the order of Nixon, but now it had become an official order of the police. Anyone who
entered or left without permission could be arrested on the spot for the reason of hindering the
investigation.
A few hours later, the information collected from all sides was very consistent: no one had tampered
with it, and even the surveillance did not find anything unusual.
They were about to call it an accident. But Kevin and the forensic expert finally found some clues on
the horse.
The rain didn't stop, and the whole night was shrouded in a layer of shadow.
In the lounge.
Carlos said first, "At present, it seemed no one has tampered with Mr. Fei's horse. However, Kevin and
Dr. Zhang found some special residue in the horse's stomach. After a preliminary test, these
substances are easy to make the horse go crazy. After that, I have checked this batch of horse-feeding
grass, which is supplied by a company under the Su group's long-term contract. This batch of hay was
sent here this morning and then was randomly put into the fonder of Mr. Fei's horse. We have
contacted that grass company and checked the delivery registration receipt, but we haven't found
anything unusual for the time being. "
Arthur said slowly, "In other words, it's very likely that someone tampered with this batch of hay and
then randomly put it into the fodder. The person who did it was very cautious. He didn't appoint a
person's horse, but completely in a random way. That's why we couldn't find any clues on the spot and
almost treated it as an accident."
If that was the case, it would be more serious than they had imagined.
The company in charge of the supply of grass materials had signed a long-term contract with the Su
Group, so it couldn't be arranged in a hurry for a while. And there was no problem with the receipt of
this company, so the most likely reason was that there was a problem in the production and
transportation of the hay.
Carlos said, "We have checked it. The driver who transported the hay this morning hasn't changed, and
he hasn't stopped the car in the middle of the way. There is only one possibility, that is, the hay has
been tampered during the production process. This company is very large, and we have already
informed them to check if there is anything unusual in the past few days. There should be news soon."
Moore took a look at Carlos. Although he looked very calm on the surface, he was still very shocked by
Carlos and others' movement and judgment. It was indeed difficult for him to find out such a situation in
such a short time.
As a habit, Arthur reached out his hand to touch his pocket. Usually, when he was under great
pressure, he would like to smoke to relieve his pressure. But recently, because of his wound, he was
ordered not to smoke by Lenny, so he felt empty all of a sudden. He had no choice but to smack his
mouth and said, "What else do you need us to do? Just tell me."
Carlos turned to look at Martin, indicating that it was up to Martin.
After two seconds of silence, Martin looked up at Nixon and said, "Nixon, take them out first. I have
something to talk with Mr. Arthur alone."
Nixon did as he was told. Soon, the rest left one after another, leaving only two people, Martin and
Arthur.
Cassandra and Lenny didn't want to leave, but when they were swept by Martin's cold eyes, the two of
them consciously got out.
Arthur took out a cigarette from nowhere, lit it slowly and blew out a few smoke rings. Then he lowered
his voice and said, "Mr. Lu kept me here specially. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Martin stared at Arthur with his dark eyes and said in a deep voice, "What I'm going to say next may
affect your future and even your life. Mr. Arthur, this is a bottomless whirlpool, and you can watch the
fire from the other side of the river now, but once you jump in, you will never have a chance to quit. Do
you still want to go forward?"
Holding a cigarette in his mouth, Arthur gave Martin a cheeky smile and said, "Mr. Lu, do you think I'm
the kind of person who shrink back from difficulties? If I were afraid of death, I wouldn't have joined the
police. Don't you think so? I can be sorry for anyone in my life, and I can't be sorry for the two red stars
in my chest. You may think that I'm a sentimental old man, but there must be someone to pay the price
for this prosperity, right? "
Martin said, "The death of Lance and the two hooligans, and even Hancock, is related to an
underground organization. You should have heard of it, or you chose to join the police and put on this
police uniform in order to find them."
Arthur's back froze. He stared at Martin in shock and asked in a cold voice, "What did you say?"
Martin continued, "You are not the first child in your family. You have an elder sister, but unfortunately,
she was killed in a kidnapping at only 7 years old. For so many years, you don't care about anything on
the surface, but you never forget that you have a human life on you. You have to find out the cause of
her death, right?"
Arthur's face suddenly changed. His eyes became bloody read and his voice trembled. "You... How do
you know? "
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