NovelStartInside the cafe box, the dim light cast a soft haze around them.
Joyce gazed sideways at Karl for a moment.
He was not quite the sas before.
The rigorous and meticulous detective was now more decisive, harsh and ruthless.
In the end, having honed his skills in the privilege agency, he was no longer the sas he was before.
He was now ruthless enough, domineering enough, and professional enough.
Joyce had always agreed with the saying that if one was not decisive enough, he would eventually get messed up.
There were sthings that must be done once and for all.
"You already have an idea?" Joyce asked, raising her eyebrows.
"We must be quick. | plan to deal with this Mr. Clark within three days. "Karl took out a stack of photos from his bag and put them
on the table. “In fact, | have sent someone to follow him for a few days. These are the places he frequents. He has two fixed
residences, a super luxury apartment in the city center and a villa on the outskirts of the city. There is also the office of the charity
commission and he had a consulting firm in the downtown center. These are the places he frequents. "
Juanita took the photos and flipped through them casually.
"The villa on the outskirts of the city is where he would normally bring his women. | know this place. A girl toldabout it before.
What a scumbag! He even put his dirty hands on those orphanage girls who received donations from the charity commission. He
just knew that they could never say no to him anyway, huh." Juanita snorted.
"My informants tellsomething about Mr. Clark. He likes large notes and gold bars." Karl again took a few sips of his tea, "So |
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtguess he must have exchanged all his money for large notes, as well as gold bars, and hid them all."
"Do you want to find the money?" Joyce asked with a slight flash of her bright eyes.
"That's right." Karl cast an appreciative glance at Joyce, who was still as intelligent as ever.
"What can we do to help?" Juanita cover and asked curiously.
It's a pleasure for her to fix those scumbags like Mr. Clark.
Karl beckoned.
The three then moved closer.
"Where do you think Mr. Clark would hide the money?" Karl asked.
"First of all, we can rule out the suburban villa. All kinds of people have been there, and he usually takes those girls there and they
drink. Of course it's easier to make a mistake or two after you are so drunk, so he can not hide the money there." Juanita
immediately said.
"Second, we can rule out his consulting firm downtown." Joyce analyzed, "It's not his main business, and he don’t go to this office
every day. A wealth-obsessed man like him must want to see his wealth every day and be able to take it out whenever he wants to
feel at peace."
"Then the only possibilities were his downtown apartment, and the office of the charity commission. Could it be that he keeps the
money in his downtown apartment? Sleeping with his money under his pillow every day? Is it possible?" Juanita's big eyes fluttered
and a crystal light crossed her eyes.
"In that case, probably everyone could have thought of that." Karl hit the nail on the head.
"As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. | think the most likely place is the office of the charity
commission. "Joyce said.
"The place where he spends the most time, where he would go every day, and that others might easily ignore." Joyce tapped her
knuckles on the desk as she pointed to the photo of a huge painting hanging inside Mr. Clark's office.
On top of the oil painting was a portrait of the much beloved Saint Mary.
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