Chapter 513
With a magnifying glass in hand, the sculptor examines the cracks in the statue with a pale face.
“Don’t be my fault…”
The sculptor kept muttering, God knows how worried he is now about the statue and himself Get involved.
“Are there any results?”
Donald, who had been waiting beside him for nearly 10 minutes, looked at the sculptor’s twisted appearance, and frowned asked directly.
“Mr. Mayor, judging from the traces on the surface of the sculpture, it does not seem like it was destroyed by an ordinary tool…in fact, it was not destroyed by something, but more by Damage from the inside out, which usually only occurs on a sculpture after several decades, and this statue was completed recently, I really can’t see it being damaged by anything.”
Although it wasn’t the problem of his own skills, the failure to find out the reason for the damage to the statue still made the sculptor break into a cold sweat.
“How long will it take to fix it?”
Donald knew that the statue must have been destroyed by a stranger. asked.
“The repair can be completed in three days. Do you want to repair it on site, or do you want me to bring it back to the workshop?”
If it is repaired on site, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be crowded by citizens. , so the sculptor tended to take the statue back first, but because Donald was present, he didn’t dare to make a random decision.
“Director Gwen, issued an announcement saying that the statue is not perfect, so it has to be temporarily sent back to the workshop for intensive repair. In addition, you can arrange a few people to guard the rest of the city. Next to the statue, don’t have a second damaged statue… If a suspect is found, immediately contact Director Anthony of the Anomaly Bureau, understand?”
Donald has no way to lock down the suspect for the time being. Man, there were no clues left at the scene, and no witnesses. He couldn’t lock the target out of thin air, and he could only deal with it according to the conventional process.
However, Donald didn’t go back to the Talos family’s villa after dealing with the affairs here, but chose to wait for the result from Anthony with Stephanie.
“Who will destroy the statue of the black robe saint, the family members of the ‘cancer’ that we killed before?”
The two sat in the cafe and enjoyed pastries. Fanny saw that there were no outsiders around, and sat down beside Donald and asked in a low voice.
There is a reason for the result. The statue of the black robe saint is Donald, which is what Mayor Renas personally ordered. Anyone with a little brain knows that these statues cannot be moved, otherwise It’s just provoking the Reinas city government.
And now someone dares to do this, in Stephanie’s view, it is obviously a vengeful act with a grudge.
“Probability is not big. Those families have long been broken by us, and now they are only relying on the Talos family to survive. They are not that stupid.”
Stephanie thought about what Donald had done before, but did not think that Donald is now Serveit Talos, and the families that were destroyed by the black robe saints are now using all their own resources. In exchange for the protection of the Talos family, on the other hand, these people are actually in the hands of Donald, whether they are wealth or life.
The trouble of coming to Donald at this time would be digging one’s own grave.
“Who else would it be, and now it seems that these are the only people who will be dissatisfied with this statue.”
Who would be a normal person who would collide with a statue?
“The situation is a little weird right now, and I don’t have any clues for now… Let’s wait for news from Anthony.”
Donald holds Gulliver’s Circus in his hand. He took a sip of coffee in his empty hand, the statue was destroyed, he hadn’t considered it before.
It didn’t take long for Anthony to walk quickly from a street corner not far away.
Donald ordered him a cup of coffee ahead of time.
“The deceased was the owner of a fruit stand. When he died, he had a terrified look on his face and held an apple core in his hand. According to the preliminary examination, there were no scars on the surface of his body… The condition of the internal organs is unknown and can only be determined after the doctor dissection, but my intuition tells me that the cause of his death has nothing to do with the physical damage, but a mental problem.”
In Anthony’s words The meaning is very clear, it should be a heretic who did it, but why would a stranger start attacking a fruit stall owner?
“Is there anything special about the background of the fruit stall owner?”
It was the fruit stall owner who was murdered in the downtown area during the day, or killed in this weird way, Donald thinks there must be some kind of internal reason.
“That’s the question. I have already asked several families near the fruit stand just now, and their answers are very consistent. This fruit stand owner simply has no background. He has been Renas since he was a child. The residents of the city, even two elderly people watched him grow up… I also sent two people from the Anomaly Bureau to search his residence, and there was no trace of rummaging, nor any suspicious items found. .”
Speaking of this, Anthony’s expression was also a little annoyed, the murderer killed a fruit stall owner, what did he want?
“No witnesses?”
“Yes, after asking around, only people saw that the stall owner suddenly fell down, twitched twice and then died.”
“No witnesses?” p>
“Look, haven’t we found something in common… Waiter, do you have a map of this nearby area in your store?”
Donald narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked towards the busy waiter behind the counter asked.
“Sir, there is only a map of the rich area.”
The waiter found a palm-size map and sent it over.
Donald asked him for a pen and circled on the map the location of the statue of the black robe saint and the location of the murder.
Draw a few possible routes along the street between the two points.
“Who was earlier between the fruit stand murder and the time when the black robe saint statue was destroyed?”
“It should be the fruit stand murder earlier, When I went to the fruit stand, part of the work over there was already underway.”
“It all happened more than an hour ago, and the fruit stand was earlier… Look at this At the two locations, is there a probability that the murderer first killed the stall owner at the fruit stand, then came to the statue near the statue via one of these routes, and destroyed the statue again?”
The two events seem to be unrelated, but the timing is too coincidental to be suspicious.
“The reason, why did he do this?”
After listening to Donald’s thoughts, Anthony asked directly.
Even if what Donald said is true, you must first find out why the murderer did what he did before trying to find a way to arrest the murderer, otherwise even knowing the murderer’s crime route would be meaningless.
“Anthony, did you see this card near the fruit stand?”
Holding the corner of the card with her index finger, she turned it lightly, looking at the card between her two fingers Rotate, then let go of his hand, and the card still flew to Anthony’s hand.
“Gulliver’s Circus… Yes, I’ve seen one on the roof of the fruit stand!”
He picked up the card and glanced at it, Anthony said .
“This is the second common point. This card appears in both places, and I can feel some residual energy on the card. I just wanted to find a chance to have fun recently. Let’s go watch the show together later?”
Donald picked up this card in the flowerbed before because his energy-shaping innate talent sensed the subtle flow of energy on this card.
Whether the person who sent the card is the murderer or not, Donald is ready to “get to know”.