Chapter 800 What Did He Want

"Shut up!" Lenny said angrily. His face darkened and his eyes were wide open.

He had nothing to do with Arthur, but why did he feel like he was caught cheating on Martin?

Arthur's face darkened. "Lenny, we are here to handle the case, not to talk about love. Pay attention to the influence."

'Damn you! How dare you say 'pay attention to the influence' to me?'

Blue veins stood out on Lenny's forehead. If Martin hadn't been here, he would have slapped on Arthur's face.

'You've been a dragging people down for more than thirty years. Leave me alone!'

Martin looked at Arthur and said in a low voice, "You're right, it's related to the murderer, and we can't miss any details. If you don't want to tell me, let me do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of the 3 people in the room darkened.

Especially Arthur, whose face was almost ugly.

'Damn it! Why is Martin so gentle to Lenny? Could it be that Lenny has touched his heart? It shouldn't be!

How could he find a man like me, who is so handsome and so infatuated?'

The expression on Fiona's face changed a few times, and she managed to maintain a little sanity. She stared at Martin pitifully, "Well, since Martin said so, I won't hide anything. You can ask whatever you want to ask."

Hearing this, Lenny was not happy at all. Instead, his face was even worse than before. He turned to look at Arthur, whose face was even worse, and said, "You ask."

The corner of Arthur's mouth twitched. No matter how angry he was, he could only suppress his anger in the bottom of his heart and began to ask. However, before the inquiry was over, someone came to report that the old master of the Shen Clan fainted.

Hearing this, Fiona immediately rushed over, and even Lenny, the dandiacal spendthrift, rushed to see the situation of the old master.

Embarrassed, Martin and Arthur stayed at the funeral par

l's whereabouts. But after searching for so long, they still got nothing.

It seemed that there were two big hands who had been secretly controlling the direction of their investigation.

Carlos's face suddenly froze. He stared at Martin with his dark eyes and said, "Master means... Did he also do this case? "

"Who else is so generous except him?" said Martin coldly.

But what on earth did he want to do?

In a series of murders, the dead seemed to have no obvious connection with each other on the surface, as if he was doing things at will, without any rules to follow.

The only impact was that the first two cases were related to Cassandra. The dead were killed after a conflict with Cassandra, but Scales was an exception.

Since Scales was in Q City, he hadn't even met Cassandra. Why did that man kill him? What on earth did he want to do since his death broke the rules of the game?

Martin couldn't figure it out for the time being, so he didn't take any action but came to check the situation in person.

Carlos swallowed and felt that he had encountered an unprecedented problem. There seemed to be a mist in front of them, and the truth was hidden in this illusory mist, so he was unable to see what the truth behind the mist was.