The System Exploded And I Became The System

"Can."

Maude didn't hesitate in her answer.

Afterwards, he took out a voice recorder from his body and added: "You don't have to worry about me just promising but not doing it. It records what I said before."

"If I don't do what you ask, you can use this to pull me down from the position of police chief."

Maud was well prepared on how to obtain information from Bertha.

If we rule out the rule that torture cannot be used to extract confessions, then people can only be moved if their interests are linked.

There was nothing wrong with leaving the money and trinkets to Bertha, and Maud didn't mind either.

As for the immigration certificate, it was none of his business.

Just respond verbally.

When Bertha heard this, she took the recorder and looked much better.

He openly promised the suspect so many benefits, and if this kind of thing was exposed, it would be enough to remove Mod from the position of police chief. It was a good handle.

"I didn't kill Boson."

Holding the recorder in hand, Bertha's first words were to clear herself from suspicion.

"You need to prove yourself. After all, you have his money at home, and the amount is not small." As Maude spoke, she couldn't help but glance at the woman's arm.

Today she is wearing a short-sleeved long dress that is full of youthful atmosphere.

There were no wounds on the smooth arms.

And when she just reached for the recorder, her hand didn't have the layer of paint he applied on the pistol last night.

Bertha was not the man in black from last night.

This was one of the reasons why Maude was able to talk to him calmly and not cast all doubtful eyes on him.

"This money was given to me by a mysterious person." When Bertha spoke, she couldn't help but look around, as if she was worried that someone would hear her.

"Mysterious man! Sure enough, I said there was a mysterious man!" Corey on the side became excited and looked at Bertha as if he saw a compatriot: "Were you knocked unconscious by that mysterious man at that time?!"

"You were also harmed by that mysterious man, right?!"

"No." Bertha said coldly like a fool: "That mysterious man gave me money and asked me to do something."

"I didn't know what he was talking about at the time. I only knew that I ate something and passed out. When I woke up again, I found that you had done that kind of thing to me!"

"The mysterious man also disappeared directly at that time. He didn't give any money at all!"

"When did the mysterious man disappear?" Maude asked with a frown.

"It's like mid-July." When Bertha said this, she exhaled a breath, and suddenly slapped Corey on the face with a clear and crisp sound: "From mid-July to the past few days, I have been alive. In hell! All because of you!"

When Corey heard this, he lowered his head, his face turning green and red.

"Why didn't you call the police during this period?" Maud also believed in the existence of the mysterious man.

After all, Corey has been locked in the police station since he revealed the existence of the mysterious man yesterday.

There was no possibility of a cross-talk between him and Bertha.

Since both of them said there was a mysterious person, it must be true!

"Call the police? The mysterious man said that if I tell the police about this, I won't get a penny!" Bertha shouted with a trembling voice.

"Didn't that mysterious man still disappear, and don't you have no money?" Maud looked into Bertha's eyes to see the truth in her words.

"No, the mysterious man came back later!" Bertha's tone improved a lot.

Maud came back to her senses and noticed the necklace in her hand and the money on the bed.

Indeed.

Otherwise, there would be no explanation for the origin of Bertha's money.

"When did you come back?" Maud asked.

Bertha hesitated slightly, and when she looked at the money on the bed and the necklace in the man's hand, determination appeared in her eyes: "It was the day before yesterday, the day before Sheriff Maude found me."

"The man came to my house, gave me a set of clothes, and told me that money was buried somewhere in the mangroves, and he asked me to dig there at night, and that was my reward."

"Going to the mangroves to dig money at night?" After hearing this, Maud frowned slightly: "So that night, you wore a hood and a coat and went to the mangroves?"

"How do you know?" Bertha said unexpectedly.

When Maude saw this, she understood in her heart.

He finally understood why there were people wearing hoods and coats wandering around the mangroves the day before yesterday and yesterday.

But there will be two situations, one is asking yourself to shoot, the other is asking yourself to run away.

The person who hangs out in the mangroves is not the same person at all!

As a woman, Bertha doesn't know how to use a gun. She just goes to dig for money. There is no threat, so she can shoot herself.

As for the mysterious man last night, he knew how to shoot and was extremely dangerous, so he told himself to run away when he saw him.

"Where's that suit?"

"After digging, I followed the mysterious man's order and put the clothes back into the mangrove forest." Bertha's answer was without any hesitation, and there was no trace of fabrication.

What happened to Bertha was simple.

Maude also understood why the other party chose to lie yesterday.

Maybe she also realized that the money in her hands belonged to Berson.

If she had told herself the truth yesterday, I was afraid that she would not be able to keep the money she had on her, and she might also be retaliated by the mysterious person!

"Is what you said the truth?" After Mod finished speaking, he warned: "If there is any discrepancy in the information, your immigration certificate will not be issued."

"It takes a lot of time to apply for the immigration certificate. During this time, I can prove the authenticity of everything you said before."

Facing this woman who was in desperate need of something, Maud naturally thought of using this to warn her.

"I didn't lie." Bertha said seriously.

After saying that, she looked around again: "You also promised me to protect my safety in the future."

"Of course, if the information you provided is true, I will not break my promise." Maude nodded slightly, feeling much more relaxed.

From this point of view, all the signs point to that mysterious person who I don't know who he is.

And this mysterious man, there is a high probability... that he is Old Donald!

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After leaving Bertha's house, Cory clearly proved that he was framed, but he was not very happy.

Covering half of his face that was slapped red, he looked a little dull.

He didn't expect that the perfect woman in his heart would be such a guy who only cares about money.

Corey didn't know that if his thoughts were known to Maud, he would just shake his head in silence.

This person has a lustful heart but no courage. He does wrong things and dares not face people who just want to escape and shirk. In every aspect, he cannot compare with Bertha.

But when it comes to criticism, people view others with themselves as the center.

Maud herself was in a good mood.

When dealing with people like Bertha, you just can't ask questions in a polite manner.

Just use some means.

If he hadn't sneaked into the other party's house, found the money, coupled with some gangster-like methods and made promises regardless of the consequences, he really wouldn't have been able to get so much information from Bertha.