The new Grand Prosecutor Dominas should have received the letter. After giving the two-star Silver Star Medal as a meeting gift, Song Lan tactfully expressed in the envelope that it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. The vision of the seven districts to jointly create a better society.
Of course, this is a lie.
In order to bring down the new prosecutor, Song Lan formulated a three-step plan.
The first step is to gain the trust of the other party through the Silver Star Medal.
The second step is to pretend to help him, but actually collect evidence.
The third step is to transfer the collected evidence to Lu Xiang.
In the case of irrefutable evidence, if this evidence can be directly submitted to the coalition government, then even the Foster family will not be able to protect Dominas and will have to let him fight all the charges alone.
Due to the death of Finn Elnim, ordinary employees in the civilian department were able to leave work early today, leaving only a few section chiefs and important staff to have a meeting in the afternoon. This was also to allow those who were called in to work overtime in the middle of the night. Colleagues can have a good rest.
Although Song Lan was not woken up in the middle of the night or worked overtime, he still pushed his bicycle without any guilt and followed the crowd out of the compound.
Next, he only needs to wait for Dominus or the Foster family to contact him.
However, what awaits him when he arrives home is not an urgent order from the Foster family, but a key piece of evidence from the crime scene.
A surprisingly large black suitcase over one meter tall.
The black suitcase was standing at the door of the apartment, as if it had been waiting here for a long time.
A wild suitcase suddenly blocked his way.
This is not a joke, but what is happening right now - if Song Lan goes to the left, the suitcase will go to the left, if Song Lan goes to the right, the suitcase will go to the right, and with a roundhouse kick from Song Lan, the suitcase will fly away go out.
"I said, what on earth are you doing?"
"Report to Master, I have completed the task you assigned me!"
The suitcase that was thrown against the door was opened a crack from the inside, and the little boy poked half of his head out of it, and said sonorously, "Let me introduce you again. My name is Elmon. I am 12 years old. In order to become a Excellent law enforcers train with Master Song Lan!"
"Just wait a minute."
The corridor was not a good place to talk. Song Lan opened the door, carried the suitcase into the house, and went straight to his bedroom. He didn't want the neighbors to see him standing at the door of the apartment with a strange black suitcase. Conversation, if this matter reaches Lu Xiang's ears, he will probably be called to the interrogation room for investigation soon.
For some reason, he could inexplicably picture Lu Xiang holding a small leather whip in his hand, and the harsh questioning of "Do you want to tell me, want to tell me?" seemed to be echoing in his ears.
Guilty sin.
Song Lan pushed some strange thoughts out of her mind. The biggest problem at the moment was still the black suitcase.
This thing has always been carried by Fein Elnim. According to the description of the guard who was attacked, the Crime Analysis Section has made a portrait. If he is seen carrying Fein's suitcase, wouldn't it be wrong? Can't you wash yourself off even if you jump into an artificial lake?
This is completely different from Song Lan's plan.
According to his idea, after the little boy notified the law enforcer of Finn's death and created an alibi for him, the two parted ways and had nothing to do with each other. But who would have thought that the kid would fight back and come to block him at the apartment door? .
"When did I agree to be your master?"
After locking the bedroom door, Song Lan questioned the little boy who called himself Elmon.
This little boy definitely came prepared!
When he wasn't paying attention, he loudly announced his name. According to the routines of movies, comics or novels, didn't this kid jump from a nameless sidekick to an important role?
"I will never let Master down. My dream is to become as great a law enforcer as Master!"
No, obviously I'm going to let you down.
Song Lan couldn't help complaining in his heart, you can go to the law enforcement compound and call Song Lan's name everywhere. He was sure that the most popular answer would be "Who is Song Lan?"
These four words are the best summary of his workplace attitude.
He doesn't need to be remembered by name, and he doesn't want to show off in public. More importantly, he will never become a great law enforcer. Every day, he has to fight with the criminals who keep him from sleeping at night.
"You can put all other issues aside for now. The biggest problem now is that you have a big problem with your understanding of yourself."
"I know my talents are limited, but I will definitely try my best to keep up with Master!"
Elmon was filled with determination.
"No, you have completely misunderstood." Song Lan pointed to the black suitcase and said, "This suitcase belongs to Fein Elnim. In other words, the person who owns this suitcase is the one who killed Fein. Yin’s murderer.”
"But Master, she was originally killed by you."
"You're stupid!"
Song Lan rarely lost her composure, "Listen, I had no choice but to attack her. I don't want this matter to have anything to do with me. You should understand what I'm saying, right?"
"Understood."
Almon suddenly understood and nodded vigorously.
Then, the zipper of the suitcase was completely opened from the inside. Almon struggled to wrap his arms around his legs. His pale skin looked like he had been dead for a long time at first glance, and he moved out in front of Song. Lan's noodles were stuffed into the safe under the computer desk.
The safe was just big enough to accommodate his body.
"That way, the suitcase can be thrown away."
After completing all this, Almon, who was in his soul state, clapped his hands and stared at Song Lan as if he was taking credit, his eyes sparkling.
"Boy..."
Song Lan, who witnessed this scene with her own eyes, only had deep darkness in her eyes, "Are you treating my bedroom as a dumping ground?"
Now the collection in his safe is extremely rich.
After Mr. Killer's prosthetic eyes and mobile phone, now there is a child's body.
Song Lan was sure that if anyone else discovered the secret in the safe, his life would be over.
"Song Lan"
"Bounty: xxx 10,000 watts"
"Life or death"
He could imagine the wanted posters posted on the streets of the 17th arrondissement.
No, this is not the life he wants.
"Master, please rest assured that this body does not need drinking water or nutritional injections, and it will never emit any peculiar smell."
"If it doesn't work, it won't work..."
"and!"
Elmon still did not give up and said, "If someone sneaks into your bedroom when you are not at home, I can move all the contents to another place before they open the safe, leaving absolutely no clues!"
