"Then what file did you ask Carlos to get just now?" Cassandra was confused. She knew every word
he said, but she couldn't understand a word.
Martin replied, "Although we can't retrieve the official filed file, the relevant evidence materials we have
won't be different. After all, that case was too big at that time, and the suspect was not caught
afterwards. 13 years have been passed. I'm afraid that except for the families of the victims, no one
remembers that case. It's hard to predict. I'm worried if I don't find it out. "
In the past, when Cassandra heard this, she would think that Martin was awesome, but now, she only
felt a little sad. How insecure he was to want to investigate everything clearly. No wonder in her
previous life, Martin suffered from serious diseases at a young age. Excessive worry was the most
harmful to his health.
Cassandra patted Martin on the back and asked, "Then what have you found out?"
Martin's back suddenly froze, because he felt the girl's comfort without being noticed. In his deep eyes,
the girl's innocent and gentle face was reflected. A few seconds later, he said calmly, "The conclusion
is the same as the police. We haven't found the murderer of the serial case, but the murderer's way is
indeed very similar to Hugh's. The murderer raped and killed teenagers. All the victims had long hair,
liked to wear white dresses and blue canvas shoes. At first, they thought it was just an insignificant
clue, but later they found that it was a fixed mode of crime. At that time, the murderer had disappeared
and there was no way to find him. "
Cassandra moved her fingers and took out a photo of the corpse of a prop, pointing at the prop. "The
same as the one on this prop? I remember that the clothes on the prop were not this one and it was
changed by Hugh. Besides, he did not outside of the surveillance video... Do you think it's a
coincidence or does Hugh really have anything to do with the case 13 years ago?"
The same method of committing a crime, and the same state of the dead. With so many coincidences
together, Cassandra didn't believe that Hugh was innocent, not to mention that people's subconscious
actions were the best to show their true intentions. Hugh might not have thought that Eugene was still
thinking about the case that had happened 13 years ago, and he also didn't expect that Arthur, a young
man, also knew the case.
Martin nodded slightly and said, "If my memory serves me right, the police didn't disclose the
characteristics and information of all the victims in the official news of that year. In that era when the
media was not developed, the media couldn't find more information about the victims. They only knew
that the victims were all teenagers, because it was impossible to hide this from the public. Therefore,
only Eugene, who was present, knew the characteristics of the victims."
"That's also one of the reasons why Hugh wanted to get away with it," said Cassandra. Her eyes
reflected different light, and the sleepless tiredness for the whole night was swept away in an instant.
Her voice was a little excited, "So, he took the risk and imitated the case of that year. He not only killed
the victim, but also took their eyes away, and changed them with white dress and blue canvas shoes! "
Martin pressed his swollen temples and shook his head, stating, "Don't be so excited too early.
Although Hugh has taken a risky move, as a professor of law, he is able to solve the problem by
himself. He could easily say that he found the key point in the case and then temporarily imitated the
murderer to commit the crime."
Cassandra was stunned for a while, and then understood what Martin meant. Although Hugh gave
himself away, he could also get rid of it smoothly and describe himself as a warm-hearted good citizen,
who had nothing to do with the murder case at that time. After all, there was no law that he couldn't
imitate the murderer in a detective experience game.
At this time, Carlos came back with a laptop in his hand. On the screen of the laptop, there was a newly
received compressed file, which had been unlocked. There were a total of seven or eight folders, all of
which were related to the consecutive murder case.
Cassandra opened the folder and browsed through it quickly.
According to these evidences, the murderer had disappeared completely after raped and killed eight
people 13 years ago. There was no enough evidence, and no clues of the suspect had been found.
Although the case had been set up, in an era of poor facilities, it was still impossible to solve the case.
And Eugene had been staying in the southern city district all the time. Outsiders did not understand the
reason. Now it seemed that the old police officer had a lot of entanglements in his mind for this case.
"Carlos," Cassandra let go of the mouse, rubbed between her eyebrows, leaned back slightly, and said,
"Tell Mr. Arthur that I promise to see Eugene. Remember, you must say it in front of Hugh."
Hugh was a scheming man. Judging from these clues, he must have realized he had aroused the
suspicion of Cassandra and others. No matter how calm he was, he couldn't sit still. And once he
revealed some clues, it was exactly what they wanted.
Carlos said, "Yes. I'll go to find Mr. Arthur right away."
Cassandra shook her head and said, "No, just wait for them to finish. You have to pretend to avoid
others on purpose, so that Hugh will suspect you."
The more mysterious they were, the more uncertain Hugh was. If he didn't find out the truth, he
wouldn't be willing to give up. It was just like Schroedinger's Cat. When he didn't know if there was a
cat in the box, Hugh must want to open the box to see what was going on.
Carlos took a look at Cassandra in silence. He found that she had been with his boss for a long time,
she had become as cunning as him.
This was probably the so-called "He that lies down with dogs must rise up with flea".
In the end, the suspect they reported in the game was Dario. Obviously, they failed. As the winner,
Hugh was qualified to be a lifelong member of the detective club, and one million.
After that, Eugene couldn't help but walk quickly to Hugh and spoke out the question that he hadn't
asked for 13 years.
"Hold on, Professor Hugh." Eugene stopped him, fearing that he would board the ship and leave the
Island.
Hugh stopped and pushed his glasses, asking, "Do you have anything else to ask
me?"
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