American TV series

The next day, at noon, at the home of McIntosh Quinnier, Trenton.

Six police cars were heard at the door, and the entire villa was surrounded by a barrier. A large number of police officers were coming in and out of the villa, taking photos and searching. They were busy.

"Look, the lock was not broken violently, which means the other party is a professional."

"Director McIntosh and his wife were shot to death with an arrow in the head. Judging from the marks on the bed, the two did not struggle at all, indicating that they had no time to react."

"So, I said that the murderer was a professional killer, and his technique was pure. The reason why he used crossbow arrows was entirely to make no sound."

"Based on the location of the arrow, the killer should be standing in this direction." The speaker stood at the head of the bed, stretched out his hand to draw a straight line and headed straight for the door.

"So, my judgment is that there should be two killers. After opening the door, they went straight to the master bedroom. One person was responsible for opening the bedroom door, and the other was responsible for killing."

"They cooperate with each other tacitly, and their arrow skills are accurate. They are definitely no thieves or thieves." The speaker's tone was very certain.

This man's name is Sherlock Fowl. He is short in stature, has three-dimensional facial features, a beard, thick and slightly curly hair, and a confident smile on his face. His eyes are not big, but his eyes are full of confidence.

"Let's look at the scene again. The scene was in a mess, the safe was opened, and property was missing. It looked like a thief, no, burglary and murder, but all of this was just a disguise."

"In my eyes, the killer's method of finding things is extremely professional. The scene seems to be rummaged in an extremely random manner, but in fact it is orderly, especially here." Sherlock pointed to the sofa and said with a smile: "This sofa has been moved.

The indentations were misaligned, presumably because it was too dark to see clearly, so I’m sure the killer’s target was behind the sofa.”

A fat man in police uniform beside him raised his eyebrows and waved his hand. Two men immediately came over and moved the sofa away. At this time, the fat policeman immediately saw a piece of raised skirting.

Leaning down and taking off the skirting board, Sherlock crawled on the ground and took a flashlight to shine inside. "There should have been an object 18cm long and 14cm wide here."

He stretched out his hand and gestured, then said, "It should be a notebook."

As soon as these words came out, the fat policeman's forehead beat hard several times.

After Sherlock got up from the ground, the fat policeman walked over, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Sherlock, you have been of great help to us."

"I've delayed you for so long, so let's go have a meal first."

Sherlock has been in this business for so long and is obviously very knowledgeable. He smiled and shook hands with the fat policeman, "I'm indeed a little hungry. Then, Officer Emerson, I'll take my leave first. If you need anything, give me

Call up."

"Okay, trouble." The fat police officer said with a smile.

Sherlock turned and walked out. When he reached the door, he heard the fat man's voice behind him, "This is a burglary. The thief was very cruel. After Director McIntosh discovered his whereabouts, he killed McIntosh with a crossbow."

Director Shi and his wife were shot dead and a large amount of property was stolen."

"Understand!"

"Understood, I will give the order."

Sherlock paused for a moment, then shook his head and walked out with a smile.

Obviously, many people do not want this case to continue to be investigated.

…

Someone had killed McIntosh and stolen the notebook in which he recorded things. The news quickly spread to everyone who should know.

So the question is, what did McIntosh know that someone wanted to kill him to silence?

Whose hands did the notebook fall into?

Will it bring disaster to everyone?

Combined with the reason why McIntosh voluntarily resigned as police chief, many people have placed suspicion on the Dimeo Group.

Thinking of DiMio's civil strife again, politicians related to DiMio were panicked for a while.

Dirk Dudley secretly found Akomo again and questioned him about this matter.

"As I said last time, if you don't believe it, there is someone behind the scenes. The last cargo accident has proved it. I must be the one behind it. Before, I couldn't understand why the other party went to such trouble to do this, but now

, I'm sure the target of the man behind the scenes is McIntosh!" Akomo said with a gloomy face while sitting in the car that was running smoothly.

"I don't care who is behind the damn thing." Dirk Dudley said with a very strong attitude: "Solve your internal struggle immediately."

"You have gone too far recently. You have even resorted to assassination methods. Is there anything else you dare not do?"

"I'm warning you, the people in Fobol are already paying attention to this matter!"

Akomo curled his lips inconspicuously, assassination, oh, it was just a police chief, more than one president has died.

However, Akomo didn't want to really let Foboler target him.

Moreover, once McIntosh died, 'many people' had secretly warned themselves, "I know, and I will solve it as soon as possible."

He has been under unprecedented pressure, not only from the political circles, but also from within the group. Even though McIntosh's death has been characterized as a 'burglary robbery', the secret investigation has never relaxed.

Many people are afraid of the unknown 'notebook'.

"You'd better solve it as soon as possible. People from the Elephant Party have been very active recently. The governor is under a lot of pressure, especially those ultra-conservatives. The problem of public security chaos must be solved!"

"I...understand." Akomo said, holding his stomach and taking a deep breath.

…

Sean gently tossed the notebook in his hand, with a playful smile on his face.

"There aren't many useful things recorded in it." Armstrong looked at the notebook and was a little confused as to why Sean went to such trouble to get this thing.

"Yes, even if the things in the notebook are exposed, the impact will not be that big. It will be a scandal at most." Sean chuckled: "But the important thing is not what is recorded in it, but the 'notebook' itself."

"Why?" Armstrong was puzzled.

"A nuclear bomb is most deterrent until it is launched." Sean said nonchalantly: "Do you know McCarthy?"

"McCarthy, Joseph Raymond McCarthy, Republican, graduated from Marquette University Law Department, extreme anti-communist, extreme right-wing representative, helped Eisenhower become president, McCarthyism influenced the political landscape of the early 1950s

." As an intelligence officer, Armstrong was very familiar with McCarthy's information.

"This notebook is now equivalent to the former 'McCarthy List'. As long as this notebook is not released for a day, everyone who has anything to do with DiMio and Acomo will live in fear." There was a hint of fear in the corner of Sean's mouth.

sneer.

Decades of development have made DiMio deeply entrenched, and his influence is not only underground, but also in the political world.

If it were just a fight between underground forces, Sean would have taken action as decisively as he did against the Salamanca people.