Chapter 75
Ask Sanjiang tickets! Brothers, cast a vote and give encouragement! "You slapped my ass!"
Zhen Fan was so obsessed with this matter that even after arriving at the place Sarah said, he still repeated this sentence like this.
"get off!"
Sarah didn't talk nonsense with him, and directly ordered him to get out of the car. Then what caught Zhen Fan's eyes was a residential complex. Then the two entered the elevator, and Sarah went directly to the fifteenth floor.
"You won't kill people to silence you!"
Zhen Fan tried to tell a joke, but in exchange Sarah rolled her eyes.
In the first room on the left on the fifteenth floor, Sarah took out the key, opened the door, and shook her head towards Zhen Fan. The meaning of this action is obvious, come in.
"Sit wherever you want, tea or coffee!"
"Coffee, thank you!" Zhen Fan sat on the sofa. The house is not too big, and the decoration is also very simple, all of which reveal Sarah's concise and clear style characteristics.
Sarah came over with a cup of coffee, and she took a can of soda drink, sat beside Zhen Fan, took a sip, and stared at Zhen Fan fiercely.
"What's the matter?"
Zhen Fan was a little scared by her.
"You know what I'm looking at, and I also know why you were at Gary Peterson's villa, it looked like a gathering of friends, but you found a body buried under a pine tree so coincidentally? Zhen, I know your ability, and this is what I value, why can't you cooperate with CBI?"
Sarah didn't make any exciting moves, or sneered at Zhen Fan. She invited Zhen Fan to her home to ease the inexplicable impulse between the two.
Yes, she admitted that there was an inexplicable impulse between the two of them. She even had the feeling of wanting to confront Zhen Fan when she saw him. Of course, this was just her idea, and it had always been her idea. This may be why Zhen Fan was full of gunpowder from the first meeting with Sarah.
But she ignored it. Isn't it because Zhen Fan occupies a very important position in her heart? Perhaps it was because of the danger the two experienced at the lake that made them feel different from each other.
"I don't understand..." Zhen Fan put down his coffee cup and shrugged his shoulders.
"Okay, let's talk frankly!" Sarah simply said her thoughts, "I know you have a... how to put it... like a psychic, I admit, I used to have the same ability as a psychic. I'm biased, but at Bethel Lake, I've taken your word for it."
"I know this!"
Zhen Fan nodded, then took another sip of coffee.
"Then...why do you want to interrupt our cooperation?" Sarah stood up and posed in front of Zhen Fan, with one hand on her hips and one hand on her chin, "I need a capable person like you , so... it won't delay your becoming a doctor, we will only ask for your opinion on difficult problems."
"I see..." Zhen Fan frowned, then shook his head firmly, "Sorry, Sarah, I don't think I can do it."
"Why?"
Sarah's tone was a lot heavier.
"Because .
I also want to tell you, don't get involved, or you will destroy yourself! "
Zhen Fan spoke very solemnly.
"It seems... our conversation this time is really... Forget it, let me make you dinner. I haven't made dinner by myself for a long time, although it's not as good as yours."
Sarah decided not to dwell on this issue, and there would definitely be no results. Neither of the two can convince the other.
To be honest, Sarah's craft is quite good.
Zhen Fan ate the last piece of steak and wiped his mouth.
"It tastes good, I can't tell that you still have such cooking skills!" Zhen Fan smiled, "At the beginning, I really wanted to look down on you!"
"Have a cup of tea!"
Sarah smiled and put a cup of tea in front of Zhen Fan thoughtfully.
"Why is it so good?"
Zhen Fan was a little flattered by this kind of hospitality. It was rare to see Sarah's gentle side, and it was a little unaccustomed to meet her.
"You just said that you really underestimated me! Didn't you?"
Sarah smiled and sat next to Zhen Fan, and took a sip of tea herself.
"Well, I won't advise you anymore, this matter is up to you!"
"It's long overdue, Sarah. To be honest, the world holds too many secrets that we cannot detect, even with the best science and technology in the world. What we can now understand about people and nature The mysteries of it are only a very small part, insignificant."
"maybe!"
Sarah was obviously absent-minded, she didn't want to discuss this with Zhen Fan. Sure enough, after coughing twice, Sarah showed a difficult expression.
"If you want to talk about joining the CBI, then don't open your mouth. I can talk to you about everything else." Zhen Fan quickly shut up after seeing her expression.
"Didn't I say that I won't talk to you about this issue again!" Sarah shrugged indifferently, then hesitated and said, "But as a friend, can you explain to me some mysteries that I can't understand?"
"Well, this is no problem!"
As long as he didn't persuade himself to join the CBI, he could talk about anything, and Zhen Fan agreed without even thinking about it.
"First of all, who was the murdered girl? Who was the murderer?"
Sarah smiled and expressed her doubts.
"Hey, Sarah, as you said, I am not a member of the CBI." Zhen Fan quickly raised his hands, "You have crossed the line, this is our agreement!"
"I didn't say you were." Sarah smiled smugly with a look of successful plotting, "But this is indeed a doubt in my heart. Although I have asked people to investigate the situation, in order to solve this doubt as soon as possible, So... can you tell me the answer?"
"Okay, just this once!"
Zhen Fan was helpless.
"The victim's name is Elizabeth Glass, a rising star in Hollywood. Of course, that was ten years ago. The murderer is the former owner of the house, Dave Hagenberg. I believe you should have guessed this, but, you guys Can't catch him now, he probably won't be in California."
"So... just this is not enough. Is there any evidence to convict him? For example, a murder weapon?" Sarah asked further.
"The murder weapon is a pistol, Browning M1903 caliber 9mm, free-action type, with a capacity of 7 rounds, but let's take the pistol with him all the time."
"Is there any way to prove that the poor girl was killed by that pistol?"
Sarah continued to ask.
This time Zhen Fan was very cooperative, and he immediately replied: "It is entirely possible to prove that because the shell of the bullet fell next to Elizabeth's body, because it was raining heavily that day and it was getting dark. Elizabeth was shot. After the shot, Dave wanted to take back the bullet casings, but he was too flustered, the bullet casings fell to the ground, and with the washing of the rain, they were buried in the nearby soil, which is why Dave never found it.”
"The pistol has a gun license. You can check it. If you find the shell casing and your identification of the body, you will probably catch the producer!"
Zhen Fan stretched his waist.
"Can you point me to the exact location of the shell casing?"
"About five or six meters away from the corpse, facing south, that's where I feel."
Zhen Fan took another sip of coffee.
"Okay, let's stop here today, do you need me to take you back? Or you hand in a taxi yourself, I have to go to the scene to see, it's best that what you say is true!"
As Sarah spoke, she picked up a coat that was draped on the sofa.
"Have I been abandoned by you?"
Zhen Fan couldn't help muttering.
"No, no, let's not leave for now!" Sarah said, she was already standing at the door, watching Zhen Fan get up slowly, "Do you need to stay later?"
"No, let's go together!"
This is the most obvious order to chase away guests. Zhen Fan is very shameless towards Sarah's behavior of killing donkeys, but he is also very helpless!
Sarah finally sent Zhen Fan home. No matter what the reason was, Zhen Fan called this action a disturbed conscience, which was despised by Sarah.
Seeing Sarah speeding towards Bilford Hill, Zhen Fan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, this woman is really a workaholic, no wonder she doesn't have a boyfriend yet.
But why does she have to have a boyfriend?
Zhen Fan was taken aback by the thought that popped out of him suddenly. I like her? No, this is a joke. But judging by Sarah's attitude towards her, maybe this woman likes her?
Well, this is all my imagination.
Zhen Fan cleared his mind. Although he understood that Sarah had pulled him into the CBI circle in a disguised form, he was not very disgusted. This may be an attitude.
When I went to the clinic the next day, Bit. Jackson and Gary The two of Peterson were already waiting for Zhen Fan in the waiting room. This time Gary Peterson seemed to trust Zhen Fan completely.
"Did the same thing happen yesterday?" Zhen Fan looked at Gary. Peterson, "I mean, those weird things that happened at night."
"No, no!" Gary. Peterson shook his head, "I slept at Bit's place yesterday. To be honest, I misunderstood you before. I'm sorry, Dr. Zhen. I just want to apologize to you."
"I accept your apology, Mr. Peterson!" Zhen Fan nodded, "However, this matter is not over yet, if the murderer is not brought to justice for a day, your bad situation will continue forever. "
"I know you have a solution, Dr. Zhen, please help me!"
Gary Peterson's words were very earnest, like a hopeless person who suddenly saw a glimmer of hope, and that kind of desire is beyond the comprehension of others.
"Of course, but..."
"I know that the agreed price will not change, and I will add an additional 50,000 US dollars. This is completely borne by myself, and I promise, it must be after tax!"
Gary Peterson may want to use this method to express his apology.
"I know, it's settled like this. You stay at Bit's house for another night, and go to your villa with me tomorrow. It's agreed, just the three of us, and no one more is allowed." Zhen Fan nodded, "And... I hope that this matter will not be rumored. This is very beneficial to you and me."
"Don't worry, I can swear to God!" Gary. Peterson held up one of his own hands.
"Me too!" Bit. Jackson also raised his palm.