Bodivia General Hospital.
As a hospital that existed when Bodivia was founded, it has as long a history as the city. The church and the police station are not more than two blocks away from it.
The corpses of unclaimed accidental victims and executioners whose relatives and friends are not willing to claim them will be sent here and handed over to students for surgical practice to contribute their final value; and corpses whose causes of death are questionable will also be sent here. He was sent here to await a detailed autopsy by experts.
There is no doubt that most of these "experts" have a deep or shallow connection with the Church of the Mother Earth.
Wentz and Aiden pushed open the iron door and walked into the morgue. The temperature here was obviously slightly cooler than outside.
Wentz took the report and found the corresponding nameplate according to the serial number on it.
"The first one, Valentine Cleveland, captain of the Silver Rose."
He grabbed the handle on the iron cabinet and pulled out a heavy iron cabinet. Aiden stepped forward with gloves on and placed the iron cabinet on the ground with Wentz.
The two pushed open the lid of the iron cabinet, and a strange smell drifted out from inside, revealing the stiff corpse inside.
"The hospital's preservation of these corpses is too rough." Aiden couldn't help complaining.
Wentz shrugged and said: "At least it's not rotten, right? After all, they are not that professional."
Aiden didn't say anything else, but opened the toolbox he brought and began to examine the body.
...
In a luxuriously furnished office.
"It must be the captain you dated Mr. Bernie without telling you." Agnes said with interest.
"Miss, you are slandering me!" Rafael looked extremely angry and retorted loudly.
Agnes smiled incomprehensibly, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then asked Vicente uncertainly: "I remember that the captain of the Silver Rose died the day before yesterday?"
Vicente glanced at Agnes in surprise, nodded, and said, "Yes, the captain of the Silver Rose and his crew died together in the private room of Wolfe's restaurant early the morning before yesterday."
Agnes glanced at Ravel with interest, then turned to Vicente and asked: "But it seems that the Police Department did not summon Mr. Bernie for this matter? Otherwise, why would you send members to harass him every day? I."
Vicente sighed slightly, did not answer Agnes's words, and looked at Bernie and Rafael very carefully.
"I don't remember that I made a reservation at Wolfe's restaurant." Bernie frowned and said, this time Rafael did not interrupt Bernie.
Agnes said nothing and focused her attention on Ravel.
"Mr. Bernie, have you really not made a reservation at Wolf's restaurant?" Vicente asked again.
"No." Bernie's eyebrows looked extremely impatient.
"What were you doing on the night of the 11th?" Vicente asked.
"I'm dealing with some things here." Bernie's brows furrowed deeply, and the violence in his eyes gradually appeared.
"Are you alone?" Vicente asked reluctantly.
"How is that possible! Of course there are several guards!" Bernie roared angrily.
"What about Mr. Raffl? What are you doing?" Vicent turned to Raffl and asked.
"I'm dealing with the matters assigned to me by Mr. Bernie." Raffl said calmly.
"Is this really what Mr. Bernie assigned you?" Agnes asked with interest.
"Miss, what do you mean?" Ravel couldn't help but frown and said.
"Nothing, I'm just asking." Agnes said with a smile.
"Mr. Raffl, are you alone when you handle things?" Vicente asked quickly before Agnes spoke.
"of course not."
"Then can you tell me the identity of the person with you?" Vicente then asked.
"It's a matter of confidentiality, so I have no comment," Raffl said with a frown.
Agnes couldn't help laughing, causing several people in the room to turn to look at her.
"Do you have any more questions?" Bernie turned around and asked Vicente impatiently.
Vicente shook his head and said, "Mr. Bernie, I think I don't have it for now."
"Okay, then it's time to talk about our affairs." Bernie said with a ferocious expression.
"You provoked us like this today..."
Agnes tilted her head with interest, looked at Bernie, and interrupted Bernie: "I am very friendly today, Mr. Bernie, please don't talk nonsense."
A hole the size of a fist was made on Bernie's tabletop with his own punch. He glared at Agnes, his chest rising and falling.
"Is Mr. Bernie ready to fight me again?" Agnes said with interest.
"You..." Bernie had just spoken, but Agnes' figure had disappeared from the spot and appeared behind Ravel.
Agnes grabbed Ravel's shoulder with one hand.
Before Wilder next to him could react, his body was pulled by Ravel, blocking Agnes's hand reaching out to Ravel.
Agnes looked at Ravel who took the opportunity to rush towards Vicente, shrugged helplessly, and knocked out Wilder who was standing in front of her.
Without any panic, Vicente raised the gun he had just pulled out from the gun bag on his waist and pulled the trigger at Raffl. Raffl turned sideways, but the shot still hit Raffl's left arm.
Agnes also knocked out several guards nearby who had just relaxed but were still stunned by the sudden change.
Ravel had pain on his face, but his body continued to pounce on Vicente without hesitation. His right hand pulled out a dagger from his waist, and his injured left hand seemed to grab it without any impact and was unable to move away in time. of Vicente.
"Stop!" Ravel shouted sharply.
Agnes raised her eyebrows and nonchalantly knocked out the last person in the room except Bernie.
"Are you trying to threaten me? Mr. Raffl." Agnes then turned to look at Raffl, who was holding Vicente hostage.
Ralph opened his mouth, but no words came out for a moment.
"To be honest, your reaction speed seems to surprise me." Agnes said with a smile.
"But before I took action, you seemed to have been ready to rush towards Vicente?"
Raffl's face looked a little ugly. He did not answer Agnes's words, but looked at Bernie.
"Why, are you waiting for Mr. Bernie to come to rescue you?" Agnes said, staring at him with a smile.
"It doesn't seem like it." Agnes said firmly.
"Mr. Bernie, run away!" Ralph ignored Agnes's words and shouted.
Bernie took a deep look at Ralph and climbed out of the window.
But Agnes made no move and just burst out laughing.
