The wanton life of a certain beauty

wrong.

Booker fired.

but……

Booker's shot was fired in the desperate situation of reincarnation, and that place was not on the earth at all. Besides, the silver bullet of holy light acted directly on the soul, not the body.

and so……

On the corpse in front of me, I couldn't find any bullet holes from Booker's Glock [-].

Unless George had the ability to see Becky Norton's soul, let alone whether George had the ability, even if George had the so-called yin and yang eyes, it would probably be useless.

Becky Norton's soul is gray, and there is a fart soul to look at.

Unless George is one of the five creator gods of the Marvel Universe.

George, who was squatting over the corpse and looking back and forth between the corpse and Booker, laughed when he heard Booker's words, stood up, took off his gloves, and looked at Booker: "Really, this corpse , I went to the forensic doctor, you are sure it has nothing to do with you."

Booker raised his eyebrows and looked at George: "Dr. Maryland is back?"

George was expressionless: "Unfortunately, no. During this period, the person responsible for the autopsy was Dr. Henry Morgan, who is said to have overturned three cases that were deemed suicides."

Booker nodded.

"Oh."

"Is there a problem?"

George looked at Booker with a half-smiling expression. That rich expression seemed to be saying something, but it seemed that he didn't say anything.

Booker met George's gaze, smiled, and yawned without intending to answer George's question.

Although I didn’t work with George for a long time.

but……

Booker knows who George is.

soon.

With a whooshing sound, a van from the medical examiner's office arrived at the scene. As George said, the medical examiner who came was not the Maryland Medical Examiner, but the man who liked to be called Dr. Henry. Morgan Forensic.

When Henry Morgan's medical examiner arrived, most of the police officers who had just arrived at the apartment had already left. The [-] warning that sounded at three o'clock last night was lifted in less than ten hours.

Based on the relevant information found from Becky Norton's home, the bloody clothes left in the corridor stained with the blood of the policewoman, and the pistol on the rooftop, the case seems to be very clear.

This is not a gangster vendetta.

But love killing!

According to the clues found by the bureau, as well as the confessions of Alyssa Roy's colleagues, one thing is supported. This Becky Norton is Alyssa Roy's boyfriend. At least, there was a relationship between a man and a woman half a month ago. , half a month ago, Alyssa Roy and her colleagues said that she had broken up with this guy.

obviously.

This little black guy had extreme thoughts after being broken up, so he found Alyssa Roy yesterday and planned to use his own way to put an end to this relationship.

Xiao Hei is extreme.

This is common sense.

Booker smacked his lips and looked at a photo with Alyssa Roy found in Becky Norton's home. He felt like he wanted to speak but couldn't say anything.

quite a while.

"Forget it, the dead one is the most important."

Booker took a deep breath and was reluctant to laugh at Alyssa Roy. He shook his head and said to George, "Is there anything else?"

George looked at Booker: "What's wrong with you?"

Booker shrugged: "So I've done the difficult part. I don't need me for the rest. I'm going home first. I just came back from Texas. I'm not jet-lagged yet. I've been busy for so long. Let's go home and catch up on some sleep." ,See you tomorrow?"

"The medical examiner is still upstairs."

"I didn't shoot."

"……great, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Booker looked like he was overcome by fatigue and was unstoppable. He yawned, said hello to George directly, and then walked downstairs to the apartment.

Soon.

George, who was standing at the window of the apartment, frowned slightly as he watched Booker walk out of the apartment, walk across the street, get into a Ford Raptor pickup truck, step on the accelerator, and leave arrogantly and wantonly.

Again.

Regarding Booker's statement that he did not attack Becky Norton, George did not believe it.

How could such a coincidence happen?

but……

George turned around, and in his ears, he heard the message of collecting physical evidence, and whispered about how this Becky Norton should damn the police officers. He was silent for a while, and then shook his head calmly.

Manhattan, Fifth Avenue!

Star Building!

Ding!

Booker, who casually grabbed his suit, walked out of the elevator and opened the door directly.

next second.

"call out!"

A blue-white shadow flew directly into the arms of Booker, who had just entered the house, like lightning. Then, the little thing with blue-white hair looked up: "Meow!"

Booker firmly held the thick-haired cat in his arms, closed the door without looking back, and then stroked the Norwegian forest cat he named [Yumi] in his arms. , while walking towards the bar.

slap!

When Yuumi approached the bar, she jumped from Booker's arms to the bar. Then, she lay down gracefully and said again to Booker who turned around and took out the bourbon: "Meow!"

Booker turned around and looked at Youmi who was meowing at him. He raised his eyebrows and took out two wine glasses. He looked at Youmi and gave a signal with his eyes.

Yuumi meowed again.

Booker smiled: "Okay, just one cup."

Yumi turned over: "Meow!"

Seeing this, Booker shook his head, opened the bourbon, poured a glass for Yumi first, and then poured a glass for himself.

Just as he was about to pick up the glass and drink it all, Yuumi, who was smelling the bourbon in her glass, raised her head and meowed again.

"Ok."

Booker made a move, looked at Yuumi who was sitting on the bar, looking at him with a pair of amber cat eyes, laughed, clinked his wine glass with the one in front of Yuumi: "Cheers!"

Done.

Booker drank it all.

Yuumi over there also narrowed her cat eyes, seeming to enjoy the bourbon in front of her.

Booker looked at Yuumi who was drinking with interest.

next second!

Booker's eyes lit up: "That's right."

Yuumi, who was drinking, looked up: "Meow?"

Booker put down the wine glass in his hand, seemed to have thought of something, and made a mysterious expression towards Yumi. Then, he suddenly waved his right hand. In an instant, the picture just popped out, but because George came over, he didn't have time to take a closer look. Hero Card] appeared directly in Booker's hand.

On the [Hero Card], the golden light has not completely dissipated.

"Let me see, who is this?"

"Death by knife!"

"Death by knife!!"

"..."