It was George Manson.
The young man was found lying in a luxurious bathtub with many wine bottles thrown in a mess. The bathtub was full of liquid and gave off a strong smell of spirits. He put his arms on either side of the bathtub, one of his wrists There are five or six needle holes, a syringe, and three half-broken liquid medicine bottles lying on the ground.
The special scent in the bottle proves that it is an injectable sleeping pill known for its strong effect.
Judging from the state when he was found, George Manson seemed to be troubled by some kind of restless insomnia. After drinking hard liquor for a day and a night still did not work, the confused young man simply put the alcohol in the bath. All poured into the water, maybe want to soak yourself more drunk?
In short, the mind of the drunkard is difficult to measure with common sense. He found that he could not fall asleep in the immersion, so he simply gave himself a few more injections of sleeping pills. During the injection, even the needle was unstable, and I almost tied my wrist into a hornet's nest.
But in the end, he managed to inject those sleeping pills into his body. However, how could a drunkard who was impatient and tortured by insomnia pay attention to the dose and gave himself three times the adult-limited dose on impulse…
Gu There were several messages lying in Yan's smartphone, all of which were received during the voyage of the shuttle.
The first is from Laura:
– Oh my God, you know what, it happened again.
The second followed, within seconds, from Joe:
– Fuck! Something happened to Manson!
The third one was two hours after the first two, and it was still from Joe:
– In the emergency room, I called all the doctors who could be transferred, and the situation didn't seem to be very good. I'm so fucked, I held a party several times and nearly died, but Ke Jin had another attack just now.
Joe didn't even use an exclamation point, indicating that the situation at the time really made him a little overly tired, and Manson's state was really dangerous.
After these three messages, there is no new message.
Neither Laura nor Joe nor anyone else has sent any more messages.
Gu Yan dialed Qiao to communicate, but it was prompted that the connection could not be made, and the same was true for Laura.
When he was trying to contact the group of people on Yaba Island, Yan Suizhi pushed open the door of the office.
Gu Yan turned to call Elena, and was stunned when he saw Yan Suizhi, "Why are you still in the office so late? What are you carrying?"
Yan Suizhi showed him the other side of the paper bag and saw There is a huge logo of a restaurant on it. That restaurant is far from the Southern Cross Law Firm, but because the desserts there are very famous, Miss Fitz has praised it many times, and Gu Yan is a little familiar.
He wasn't interested in desserts, and he didn't go to dinner. But from Fitz's mouth, the desserts at that house are beautiful and the price is more beautiful.
Attorney Gu's eyebrows twitched, "Eating is not allowed in the office."
Besides, they still pick expensive things, and some people don't even remember that they are poor now when they spend money.
In fact, Yan Suizhi didn't want to eat in Gu Yan's office either. If he accidentally put it on the blanket, he would probably be angry with Gu Yan again. Not to mention this classmate, he managed the teacher very easily. Incredibly fat.
"You have to ask the senior affairs officer of your law firm." Yan Suizhi looked innocent, "A meaningless intern education meeting will be held from 10:00 am to 7:00 pm, and only forty people have been reserved. Minutes for lunch."
It has only been over a week since he woke up, his physical indicators are not up to standard, and his physique is still a little weak. I started to be hungry before 4pm, and I felt dizzy by the time the meeting ended.
In that case, Yan Suizhi went out to find food, and I was afraid that he would meet Gu Yan in the newspaper the next day – the intern of a famous law firm passed out on the street, and it was because of hunger that he led the barrister to be inhumane. So I ordered a delivery and just went downstairs to get it.
He walked into the room, and when the light came on, Gu Yan realized that his face was very white, the kind that looked bloodless.
So Gu Yan turned around silently and turned his back to the intern's table. Quan Dang was not the one who said "no food" just now, or he was simply out of sight.
Elena's communication number soon also sent a reminder: temporarily unavailable.
He frowned, and was about to dial it again, when he felt a tap on his shoulder.
"Huh?" He questioned, but as soon as he turned his head, someone stuffed a cool thing into his mouth.
Gu Yan gave a little back, only to see that it was a cherry with a little fresh cream on the handle, obviously it was just picked from a dessert.
"Let what? Are you afraid that I will put poison?" Yan Suizhi said angrily.
Gu Yan stared at the cherry for a while with his eyelids down, "I don't need it."
"You've already met it, so it's not appropriate to return it to me?"
Gu Yan was silent for a while, and finally seemed to accept his fate. Bit out that cherry. When eating, the eyebrows were still wrinkled, as if arsenic had been applied to the cherries.
Yan Suizhi threw the thin handle in his hand into the trash can, and then said to Gu Yan, "Since you have eaten it, you are considered an accomplice. If someone makes a small report in the office, I will remember that you also have a share."
Gu Yan raised his eyelids. Looking at him numbly.
Yan Suizhi smiled calmly, and when she turned back to her seat, she sucked a bit of the cream on her fingertips, then picked up the disposable cleaning solution on the table and squeezed it on her hands, and rubbed it very carefully. , then I took out a tissue and wiped my hands clean.
When he looked up again, Gu Yan suddenly retracted his gaze, still frowning and dialing a new communication.
"What's wrong?" Yan Suizhi asked, "Can't connect to the communication?"
"Well." Gu Yan replied in a deep voice, "Manson had an accident."
"Who?" Yan Suizhi was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered the young master who was staring at his hand with drunk words before he left, "What happened? What did Joe tell you?"
Gu Yan shook the smartphone, " The few messages received on the shuttle are from Joe and Laura. It has been nearly twenty hours since the last text, and no one has been able to communicate."
He put George Manson I simply told Yan Suizhi about the situation, and then said, "I found two simple reports just now, and they were deleted when I refreshed them."
Yan Suizhi also searched the light brain several times, and read After more than ten pages, I finally saw an eye-catching report on a certain website that opened and closed with the words "Manson Group's prospective heir committed suicide", and the actual content stated that it was not yet determined. .
But again, the display is deleted as soon as it is refreshed.
This kind of unpopular page, if you don't know something happened and search it specially, the chance of seeing it is very small.
After that, no matter what keywords you change, you can no longer find relevant information.
This kind of thing that seems to be either suicide or an accident, there is definitely no need for the police to delete it. If it is affected, it is also the Manson Group. So it is clear at a glance who advocates deletion.
But these are not the key points, the key point is…
"If the general content of the report is true, the incident is an accident or suicide, and it will not affect Qiao and Laura." Yan Suizhi said, "There is only one way for collective communication to fail. Possibly."
They were all at the police station, temporarily cutting off contact with the outside world.
"That's right." Yan Suizhi thought about it and walked to Gu Yan's desk, "Ask Kane."
"Sheriff Kane?" Gu Yan said, "I don't have his communication number."
"You Wait." Yan Sui subconsciously knocked on her smartphone twice, opened the address book in front of Gu Yan, and stopped just as she was about to find out Sheriff Kane's communication number.
Because his address book interface is less than one page, there are three people – Gu Yan, Fitz, and Locke, who is also an intern.
The latter two have their own real names, but the first one is unique, showing the remark name: Grumpy Student.
Yan Suizhi: "…"
Gu Yan: "…" The
scene became awkward again.
Attorney Gu was not afraid to make it a little more embarrassing, and saw that he raised his eyelids and glanced at Yan Suizhi, then straightened up, tapped a few times on his smartphone, and dialed a number calmly.
A second later, on Yan Suizhi's smartphone screen, a communication request from "Grumpy Student" popped up.
very good.
The stolen goods are also obtained, and the evidence is conclusive.
Gu Yan nodded and started sending a message to someone unknown.
Yan Suizhi's intuition is not good.
Ten minutes later, Gu Yan still contacted Sheriff Kane and inquired about the whole story, only then did he find out. An hour ago, the George Manson incident was characterized as an accident, but then a new inquest turned things upside down.
"Now, we are more inclined to intentional murder." Sheriff Kane said, "The specifics still need to be investigated, and it involves regulations, I can't tell you in detail. Yaba Island will be temporarily blocked for the past two days, and you have also passed. If you don't come, wait patiently for the news."
When he was on the phone with Kane, Yan Suizhi also suddenly received an internal call.
"Miss Fitz?" He was a little surprised. "You haven't gotten off work yet?"
"Just finished recording the last one, and I am about to leave." It has been issued to the asset card, please confirm."
Yan Suizhi was afraid that his voice would affect Gu Yan's side, so he simply came out of the office and glanced at his asset card.
Sure enough, I received a credit, but the additional message said: 2000 West has been deducted.
"Deduction?" Yan Suizhi didn't respond.
Fitz said: "Ah yes, because Gu said that your performance during the business trip was not so satisfactory."
"…" Yan Suizhi, "Like?"
Fitz: "Uh… talk back."
Yan Suizhi: "…" Who is talking to whom?
Fitz: "Unruly"
Yan Suizhi: "…" Fart.
Professor Yan Da has never been punished for this kind of problem in his life, and he felt a little indigestion for a while. After a while, he chuckled lightly, "It's all a case of blindness sued by Lawyer Gu? When did you say that?"
Fitz thought for a while, "Ten minutes ago."
Yan Suizhi: "…Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Yan Suizhi changed the note name of "Grumpy Student" to "Mint-Mint Essence".