The System Exploded And I Became The System

When Maud came to the back of Bertha's house, she could vaguely hear Bertha yelling at Cory in the front yard.

Taking advantage of this moment, Maude entered the other party's home directly from the back door.

If I say that when I asked Bertha about this woman yesterday, she lied.

Then there is no point in seeking information from the other party.

Arriving at the house, Maud paused for a moment and walked towards the woman's room.

Yesterday I came to observe the layout of Bertha's house, and Maud was quite familiar with the layout of the rooms inside.

After a few breaths, he arrived at the woman's bedroom.

The layout of the room is still the same as yesterday, without any special features or changes.

But after Mod arrived here, his eyes were firmly fixed on one of the areas!

That was the bed where Bertha slept.

If you look at it normally, you won't see anything special.

But at this moment, with the help of the new function of the system, Maude could clearly see that this bed was exuding a dark color!

He strode forward.

He opened the quilt with one hand.

What Maud saw was an ordinary bed board.

However, after being prompted by the system, he could find that the inside of the bed board was always flowing with a dark luster!

Clasping her fingers on the bed board, Maud gritted her teeth and used force!

"Kaka~"

As the wooden boards shattered, a small hidden compartment under the bed board also appeared!

And in this secret compartment, there is a small pile of banknotes!

"What are you doing?!"

Suddenly, Betty stood in disbelief at the door behind Maud.

"Captain, you..." Corey, who followed, didn't understand the situation for a moment.

Just now, Corey was trying to calm down Bertha's anger as much as possible outside the house and trying to talk calmly.

A clear sound came from the house.

Bertha heard the sound and ran back into the house as if she was worried about something.

Corey came here after following him and saw this scene.

"Chief Maude! You broke into my home and stole things from my home. This is a crime!" Bertha's voice was firm and trembling.

And that huge tone showed her anger even more.

"How did you get this money?" Maude did not explain her behavior.

He picked up a stack of money in the secret compartment on the bed.

Corey was slightly startled when he saw so much money, and couldn't help but look at Bertha in surprise.

"Of course this is my money!" Bertha's tone was hysterical: "The money my parents left behind after their death, and the money I saved from so many years of work! This is all mine! Why do you take them! "

"Captain, what you're doing is indeed a bit wrong." Corey couldn't help but help Bertha.

The money on the bed, at a rough glance, was roughly 40,000 to 50,000 US dollars.

This much money, if it is Bertha's savings over the years, plus the inheritance left by her parents, is all justified.

"Did you earn it by working on your own?" Maude smiled.

If it were before, he might also believe what Bertha said.

After all, he couldn't prove that the money was related to the mutilation case. Even if Bertha said that he won the lottery ticket, he had no way to doubt it.

But the system clearly reminded that the money was one of the physical evidences.

This means that Bertha must be involved in this case!

Even the money came from Berson and had the same origin as the bag of money he got from the mysterious man last night!

"According to my investigation these days, I found that Berson was carrying a large amount of money before his death."

"And the numbers on those money...are exactly the same as the money you have here!"

"This money belongs to Berson! Not yours!"

Maud looked at Bertha with burning eyes, and there was a hint of doubt in her tone.

Of course, his words were all made up.

To verify the serial number on the money, he had to go to the bank, and he didn't have that time.

The reason why I say this is because it is a fact that the money belongs to Berson!

From this result, it is enough to deduce the numbering thing.

When Bertha heard this, her original anger dissipated instantly, and there was a shiver in her eyes.

"What's Berson's money? This money is obviously my own, how can it be related to Berson? Do you want to take my money?!"

"Tell me, how did you know about the existence of this money and get it?" Maud asked straight to the point.

Ever since yesterday when she saw this woman buying such expensive jewelry, Maud began to notice something was wrong with her.

Later, after learning that Berson had brought a large sum of money with him before his death, his suspicion of Bertha became more intense.

This woman is also one of the suspects second only to Old Donald!

"I don't know what you are talking about, give me the money back!" Bertha shouted stubbornly, and strode towards Maude, trying to snatch the money.

"Get her," Maud ordered to Corey.

"Ah?" Corey had some ink marks.

However, after meeting Maud's unquestionable gaze, he stepped forward and directly controlled the woman.

"What do you want to do?!" Bertha kept struggling.

Looking at Maude and then at Corey, he suddenly started crying and screaming, shouting for help, "QJ" and other words.

"Click~"

Along with a slight sound, Bertha suddenly became quiet.

I saw.

The necklace hanging tightly around her neck was ripped off by Maude!

"I went to a jewelry store to ask about the price of this necklace. It's worth 200,000."

"Miss Bertha, can you explain how the money for this necklace came from?"

Maud's unhurried words finally calmed Bertha down.

Even Corey showed a look of surprise.

"Tell me how you got all this money."

"To be honest, I can give you this thing and the money on your bed as a reward for helping the case progress."

"If you don't say anything, then all your wealth will be taken away from you."

"No!" There was a look of anxiety on Bertha's better face.

The whole person is not like the bright sunshine that has always been exposed in everyone's eyes, but more like a madman who will risk everything for money.

"You are a policeman, how could you possibly decide to leave these things to me?" Bertha's first words after calming down were her concern for the ownership of these wealth.

She really loves money.

"Since Corey committed such a crime, I let him out to cooperate with me in investigating the case. Naturally, I can make the decision to let you keep these things you have."

"The premise is that the information you provide me must be correct and useful."

Maude said this without a blushing face or a beating heart.

What he said showed absolutely no bottom line as a police officer.

And Maud himself did not regard himself as a policeman.

This in itself is the identity assigned to him by this copy.

When Bertha heard this, she couldn't help but glance at Corey.

"I also need proof of immigration."

"You give me your immigration certificate, return the money and necklace to me, and ensure my safety without holding me accountable. Then I will tell you what I know."