The wires of different colors twined together intricately. They crisscrossed together, and at first glance,
they were indeed dazzling. Moreover, the other end of these lines also affected the life and death of
four people.
With a small pincer in his hand, Moore looked calm. The foreheads of the two people beside him,
Arthur and Lenny, had been covered with cold sweat, especially Arthur's. The cold sweat had wetted
his shirt, and the thin shirt was against his back, which indistinctly revealed the figure under the shirt.
Unfortunately, it was not the right time for them to flirt with each other.
A thin layer of mist was sprayed on Moore's glasses, which was formed by sweat on his face. He didn't
have time to wipe it. His dark eyes under the glasses stared at the crisscrossed lines stiffly.
With a strong force of his hand, a blue line was cut off without any sound. This line didn't seem to pose
any threat, and the red number continued to jump without any disorder.
After a few more cuts, Moore's hand was steady and didn't even shake. The cold sweat on his
forehead fell down along his face and swam into the darkness silently.
It came to the last two wires. Moore cut off the red one first, leaving only the last purple one. When the
tiger pincers cut off the purple line, the night sky suddenly rang out a crackling sound, which was the
sound of fireworks rising into the sky.
Everyone looked up at the night sky subconsciously. The dazzling fireworks also became ugly.
With a darkened face, Arthur removed the bomb from Gabe's body and threw it aside. "Take this back
and see if you can find any clues. From now on, strictly investigate all the tourists in the town. Listen
carefully, all of them, and you can't let go of any of them!"
Bettina asked someone to pick up the removed bomb pack, which was also an important material
evidence. In addition, according to the order of Arthur, she strictly investigated all the tourists in the
White River Town, although they all knew that this searching method like looking for a needle in a
haystack was useless.
A few minutes later.
They went back to the police station of the White River Town. After such a big incident, Arthur had
temporarily applied to the police station for using the police station of the White River Town as their
temporary office for handling cases.
The small and crowded meeting room was full of people. Martin and Cassandra were all there. Except
for Arthur, the rest of the police were all blocked outside, in chaos, and Arthur did not care about it.
The meeting room was not soundproof, so the noise outside could be heard continuously. A group of
people sat silently in the meeting room, and no one broke the silence first.
"Mr. Zhao," Arthur said in a husky voice, breaking the silence with a touch of official alienation, after
smoking a few cigarettes. "Why did you come back? Don't tell me that you are here to see the
fireworks."
Gabe glanced at him, and there was still a trace of fear on his face. His old and even relaxed face
forced a calm smile. "Can you give me that cigarette?"
Hearing that, Arthur was stunned. Gabe had quit smoking for many years. It seemed that after his
sister's death, Gabe had never smoked again.
Arthur took out a cigarette and lit it. Then he handed it to Gabe. After taking two puffs, he looked up at
Martin and said, "Mr. Lu, I didn't expect that Arthur is your friend. I didn't expect that my son would have
this honor."
Martin looked at Gabe and said, "Mr. Arthur is young and promising. He will have a bright future and
won't lose to Mr. Zhao."
Gabe smiled, slowly exhaled a smoke ring, and said, "I know what you want to investigate. There are
some things that you actually have an answer in your heart. Why do you have to chase after them all
the time? Even if you find out, so what? The case is too complex to deal with. You'd better take pity on
the person in front of you. "
Martin kept silent for two seconds, "Mr. Zhao, do you want to persuade me to let them off?"
Gabe shook his head, his eyes turning gray and his brows wrinkled tightly. After a while, he said in a
hoarse voice, "Most of us in our generation were forced to fight and kill each other. We always think
that those days should end in our hands, and we shouldn't let you live in the shadow of those fights. I
didn't stop Arthur from being a policeman because I thought he could get out of the shadow of the past,
but I didn't expect that... "
"You didn't expect that it was like a poisonous vine growing in broad daylight. The larger the vine
grows, the more difficult it is to pull them out one by one." Arthur paused and looked at Gabe with deep
eyes. "It won't be good without blood."
When he saw Gabe in the TOYOTA, thousands of doubts flashed through Arthur's mind. Although the
U disk he got from Martin had proved that Gabe was innocent in that matter, why was Gabe here now?
Word by word, bits and pieces of clues gradually gathered into a big question mark in his mind.
Gabe was stunned and speechless for a moment. He probably didn't expect that the little boy, whom he
had wholeheartedly wanted to protect, would suddenly bite him hard one day.
Gabe kept silent for a few minutes, and the cigarette between his fingers was burnt to the end. He
stubbed out the cigarette, and even his tiredness and paleness disappeared, as if he had returned to
the omnipotent man.
"Mr. Lu has already told you the truth 24 years ago. I won't repeat it again. Your sister's death is an
accident. They even threatened and warned you not to investigate it anymore with the death of Bonnie.
Those hidden people are not as simple as you think, so..." Gabe paused, "If we want to find out the
truth, no one will know how much it will cost. Mr. Lu, do you still want to continue investigating?"
Martin nodded, "If I were afraid of paying the price, I wouldn't have started to investigate. Mr. Zhao, I
have always wanted to ask you a question."
"What?"
Martin leaned forward slightly and stared at Gabe with burning eyes, "Didn't you ever think about
avenging your daughter when she died in front of you?"
"Click -"
At that moment, the expression on Gabe's face froze. It took him a long time to find his voice that he
had lost. He said in a trembling voice, "How do you know that I don't want to avenge her?"
Martin continued, "If you really want to avenge her, you shouldn't hide anything from us. I think you
know better than anyone else that all the people present are people you can trust. Do you still want to
hide it from us, Mr. Zhao?"
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