Chapter 867 The Meaning Of Existence

The men who were about to release the people stopped and looked at Arthur in unison.

Arthur raised his hand and looked at Carlos, "Carlos, you don't want her to die for no reason, do you? Don't worry. I will give you an explanation. Before the case is solved, I won't leave the police station of Eastern District. Even if no one remembers, I will still investigate the case to the end. This is the least respect for the dead. "

Bettina who was standing beside him suddenly said, "Sometimes, I don't think there is justice in the world. Why can't kind-hearted people get a good end, but those who do many evil things always live longer than good people?"

"That's why we are needed. This is the meaning of our existence. We should uphold justice and let long-time injustice redressed." Arthur pressed Carlos' shoulder and said in a low voice.

Carlos didn't say anything. He had never thought that his love would become a knife and take Bonnie's life.

She was just a college student in her early twenty's. Her life had just begun, and all this ended with this long night.

Martin said, "Moore, send him to the car."

This scene was too cruel for Carlos. He was happy to pursue the girl he liked. But suddenly, he saw his beloved woman being killed in the wilderness. No one could accept it. The more he looked at her, the more painful he felt.

When Moore dragged Carlos away from the scene, Bonnie's corpse had been put down and covered with clothes, but she would never feel warm or smile again.

Cassandra didn't expect that things would turn out like this. She used to think that she had nothing to do with that kind of life, but now she suddenly realized that life and death were only on the line, not a game, and she couldn't resist it.

At that moment, she suddenly wanted to ask Martin whether he had always been like this in the past thirty years, enduring all the darkness and injustice in the world and struggling in the life and death field alone.

Wouldn't he feel bitter?

In the meeting room of the police station of Eastern District.

Th

Brett. But when Brett arrived at the capital city, he would definitely make use of local forces. Who would that person be?

After receiving so much information, Arthur felt a little dizzy, especially the death of Bonnie, which made him feel a little guilty. Although he could not foresee the murder, he could not stop the growth of the plot. It was an unforgivable mistake in itself.

Heaven and earth were cruel, and everything was a chewing dog.

At the same time, in Yan Garden.

There was a strange dead silence in the hall.

There was no trace of blood on Carlos' face. He sat on the sofa like a clay sculpture, and the scene when he first saw Bonnie's corpse in the mountain kept flashing through his mind.

He didn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment, as if there was a fire burning in his heart, and the madness and distortion extended along his bloodline bit by bit, spreading all over his limbs and bones.

At this time, a man in a black shirt came in. He had a crew cut, angular face without any expression.

This man was the third young master of the Si family, Thurston.

Thurston walked to the opposite of Martin and sat down. He said in a cold voice, "Mr. Martin, I've found out the place where Brett is hiding. It's in an abandoned factory outside the suburbs of the west city. The factory has been surrounded. What do you want to do?"