Chapter 759 Coincidence

"Everyone is equal in front of the law, which is the minimum bottom line. Otherwise, I don't deserve to wear this dress." Arthur said calmly.

The college student's eyes turned red. She bit her lips tightly and said in a hoarse voice, "What do you want to ask? Go ahead."

Arthur kept silent for a few seconds. "Did you find anything unusual or see someone suspicious last night?"

The college girl tensed up. After a while, she said, "Since Brock brought me back last night... I had been locked in the bedroom upstairs. When he was about to assault me, there was a strange sound outside. I couldn't tell what it was, like the sound of metal being heavily knocked. But as soon as Brock heard the sound, he lost control...

I got up from the bed when he was not noticing me. When I ran to the door, I saw a shadow flash past me. Then I heard a strange sound behind me. I turned around and saw... I saw Brock fall down in front of me... "

Tears streamed down the girl's cheeks. No matter how strong she was, she was still a student. It was normal that she couldn't accept such a big thing.

Arthur exhaled a turbid breath. She was a girl, and he had no experience in coaxing people. He had to sit on the sofa, and Bettina next to him really couldn't stand it anymore. She comforted the college girl with a few words, but when she was fragile, the more comforted she was, the more emotional collapse she would feel, and the college girl cried so hard that her eyes were swollen.

When the female college student's mood improved a little, Arthur continued to ask a few more details. At this time, Rolf suddenly ran in. "Arthur, something's wrong. Brock's father, Beal Su, the boss of the Su Group, was in a car accident on the way here... He died on the spot. "

Hearing this, Arthur's face darkened. He had been handling cases for a long time, so he naturally knew that all coincidences of cases were likely to affect the case itself. Brock had just been killed, and Beal Su had a car accident on the way here. Too many coincidences were not coincidences.

Arthur immediately asked, "Have you investigated the reaso

no chip on the vehicle recorder on the truck, or there was a ghost."

Arthur glanced at her. He didn't believe there was any ghost in the world, but the loss of the memory card was too strange.

Arthur thought for a while and said, "After the case, has anyone else approached that truck except our people?"

Bettina nodded and pointed at a man in a black windbreaker next to her. "It's him. According to his statement, he happened to drive by when the accident happened. After seeing the car accident, he wanted to confirm if the driver was still alive, but he didn't get in the truck. After that, he called the police and the ambulance, but the driver died before the ambulance arrived."

Arthur looked at the direction where Bettina pointed and saw the man in black windbreaker standing beside his car. The man wore a pair of gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, giving off a feeling of being regarded as a successful elite. When he saw that Arthur looked at him, the man smiled shyly at him.

Arthur pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and asked, "Have you record his phone number?"

Bettina, "Yes. What? Do you suspect him?"

Arthur couldn't tell what he felt. The first time he saw the man in black windbreaker, he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was. It was just his intuition, but he couldn't handle the case by intuition. Evidence should be collected.