Los Angeles Detective

In the alley near the square, a Ford Transit is parked.

The deputy team and Maguire Harry sat facing each other.

"Crackling..." The car door opened.

Susan also got into the car and sat opposite Maguire Harry.

Maguire Harry spread his hands, "Captain Susan, what do you mean?"

"We need to have a good talk."

"About what?"

"Why are you here? What are you doing in the square?"

"I've spoken to the vice team."

"Now I'm asking you, understand?"

"OK, I'm here for some private matters, which have nothing to do with your police."

Susan pressed, "Since the police are involved, it's relevant. What's the private matter?"

Maguire Harry sighed, and said helplessly, "I was blackmailed by others, and I came to pay the ransom."

"Who is blackmailing you?"

"I don't know, the other party left a letter at my door asking me to come here to pay the ransom."

"What did they threaten you with?"

Maguire Harry thought for a while, then shook his head, "It's not convenient to disclose some privacy. Do I need to call a lawyer?"

"No, then let me talk about something that is not private." Susan changed the subject and asked a question, "Do you know Badman Pall?"

"Of course, he's my sister's driver."

"How is your relationship?"

Maguire Harry smiled, "He is my sister's driver, not mine. There is no relationship between us. Do you think we are people who share a common language?"

"Haven't you guys had any contact in private?"

"No."

Susan took out a few photos, which were the photos of Maguire Harry at the gate of the driver Badman Pall's house.

Seeing these photos, Maguire Harry's face was a bit ugly, "Where did you get the photos?"

Susan asked without answering, "Have you found someone to beat Badman Pall?"

Maguire Harry was silent for a moment, "That's right, we had some minor conflicts, but they're all over. It doesn't mean anything, does it?"

"Maybe it used to be, but it's different now, Badman Pall is dead!"

"Are you serious?"

"I never joke." Susan's stern face was easily convincing.

"Even if he's dead, it doesn't mean he has anything to do with me."

"You have a motive for committing the crime and a record of harming him. I have no reason not to investigate you."

"Do I need to call a lawyer?"

"This can only prove to be a sign of guilty conscience. In addition, lawyers can't solve the case of your sister's murder."

"Huh..." Maguire Harry sighed, "OK, I really don't like that guy, but I don't need to kill him either. Don't waste your time on me, I have nothing to do with his death. "

The deputy team interjected, "Your suspicion is not just about killing Badman Pall."

Maguire Harry stared at the deputy team, "What do you mean?"

"Your sister is the only immediate family member of yours. Once she has an accident, you are the biggest beneficiary. Whether you admit it or not, it is a motive for committing the crime."

"Damn it...you actually suspect that I killed my sister. As I said, she is my only relative, and I can't kill her.

Besides, your bullshit motives don't stand up at all.

My sister doesn't have much property under her name. What she is really valuable is resources, and her life is the best help to me. I owe more than half of what I am now to her.

No matter from the perspective of family affection or interests, I am the person in this world who most wants her to live. "

The deputy team checked the notebook and asked another question, "When did this group blackmail you?"

"The blackmail letter I received yesterday afternoon."

"Have you never received blackmail before?"

"No."

"Then let me ask you, on March 30th, you withdrew 300,000 dollars from your bank account, what did you use it for?"

Maguire Harry spread his hands and said dissatisfiedly, "You guys are really good at it. You put all your investigation energy on me. No wonder you haven't been able to solve the case."

The deputy team retorted, "That's because you have been hiding something and didn't tell the truth to the police. For example, if you refuse to tell the whereabouts of the money, the police will investigate by themselves."

"My sister asked me to withdraw the money, and I went to give her the money at noon that day."

"Withdraw money for what?"

"I asked, but she didn't say anything."

"The police made a record for you last time. Why didn't you tell the police such an important clue?"

"My sister told me not to tell anyone about this matter. I just respect her opinion."

The deputy team couldn't understand, "Your sister probably died because of this money, but you still kept saying to keep it secret for her, are you such a good and obedient brother?"

"My sister is not an ordinary person, and some things cannot be measured by ordinary people's methods. Since she said that she will not tell anyone, it proves that the consequences of this matter may be beyond her and me.

She's dead, but I'm alive. "

The deputy team pondered for a moment and guessed, "Is the money you gave your sister on March 30 also related to today's blackmail?"

"I have no idea."

The deputy team continued to analyze, "Have you ever thought that your sister may have been blackmailed, so she asked you for money. And the people who blackmailed her are probably the same group today. They may even kill your sister murderer!"

Hearing this sentence, Maguire Harry's face changed again and again, "Do you have evidence?"

"The things you conceal are likely to be the key evidence that the police need. If you continue to conceal, it is likely that the murderer who killed your sister will escape legal punishment. Is that what you want to see?"

Seeing Maguire Harry's expression moved, the deputy team struck while the iron was hot, "Tell me, why did that group blackmail you?"

Maguire Harry hesitated for a while, "Video."

"What video?"

"Video of my sister playing poker with Badman Pall."

"The two of them..." The deputy team really didn't expect this possibility. There was a huge difference in their identities, and there was also a ten-year difference in age.

"Yeah, I was also very surprised when I found out, and I strongly objected." Maguire Harry put his hand on his chin, "I have no objection to my sister falling in love, or even getting married.

But... I can't stand that guy, he's not compatible with my sister, and he's married with a wife and kids.

It was also for this reason that I asked someone to beat him up last time. "

Maguire Harry became angrier as he spoke, "If it wasn't for this guy, my sister might not have died, and I wouldn't have been threatened. He should be damned!"

Knowing the relationship between the two deceased, the deputy team suddenly felt enlightened, and many doubts were resolved. They continued to ask, "In early January, your sister's house was shot. Do you know about it?"

"I know. The person who attacked my sister's house was a member of the militia. He opposed the ban on guns. His name seems to be Bowen Kano."

"Has this matter affected your sister in any way?"

"It doesn't affect much, my sister is a very determined person, the more threats others make, the braver she is.

Take that shooting.

Not only did it not scare my sister, but it made her famous and more supporters.

Bad things turned into good things. "

Susan looked at the notebook and continued, "We checked your account. On January 2, you withdrew 300,000 dollars from the bank. What did you use it for?"

Maguire Harry recalled, "Give it to my sister."

"What did she do with the money?"

"I didn't ask."

"Why, isn't this a small sum?"

"There is no reason. This is the tacit understanding between our siblings. I trust her, and she will not harm me. That's enough. Knowing more may not be a good thing."

Finish the notes.

Susan and the deputy team got out of the car and communicated in low voices.

The deputy team raised his chin at the car, "Do you trust him?"

"From the current point of view, he has no reason to lie."

The deputy team continued, "If what he said is true, then the shooting at Riley Harry's home in early January was probably caused by Riley Harry himself.

Her brother paid, and the driver intervened to contact the shooter.

The purpose is to sing a bitter trick, gain fame and sympathy, and the results are not bad. "

Susan thought for a while, "I remember that the gunman Bowen Kano only received 200,000 US dollars, while Maguire Harry gave 300,000 US dollars. Where did the other 100,000 US dollars go?"