The face was blue and purple, there were foams coming out from the corners of his mouth, the eyes were tightly closed, and the veins on the eyelids seemed to be popping out. It looked terrible.

The face of Mr. Walsh looked exactly the same as Stephanie!

She could never forget the day Stephanie died.

At that time, she received a threatening phone call from the murderer, who used a vocal processor, and then she rushed to the Warner residence.

When she broke into the room with her gun, she was stunned. The murderer was nowhere to be found.

Next to the luxurious European-style king-size bed, Stephanie's body was curled up on the floor facing the bed.

Stephanie's body was still warm at that time. She went up and turned Stephanie over, only to see that Stephanie's face was purple, there were foams around the corners of her mouth, her eyes were tightly closed, and the veins on her eyelids were popping and horrible.

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She would never forget it.

This had been an unsolved case even since then.

They found only painkillers from Stephanie's blood.

Now, Mr. Walsh died exactly the same way and there wasn't even a murderer.

It was exactly the same!

What did this say?

She remembered Karl once reassured her that when a case sank to the bottom, there was no clue and nothing could be done. The best thing to do was to wait quietly for the next similar case to take place again. Killing was addictive. If the murderer could kill anyone at will without even having to worry about getting caught, the murder simply would never stop.

or later, it would simply

right now, after four

finally a similar

Her lips were cold and icy and there was a thin

else. She felt tensed up already, as if a cold snake

was certain that Mr. Walsh was

been the work of Otis, who did not even know Charlotte at the time, but since the

could Ricky have used from

although no evidence was ever found, must have been the work

and stunned, a police officer saw her and bellowed, "Who are you? What are you

going to say she

such a lie would be easy to unravel. She

took a wrong turn and got in the way of your business. I'll leave now." She

officer took a few more glances at her and reprimanded, "Don't you see the cordon in front of you? And you are still coming

point another

not right. How can she take the wrong way? The cordon is so obvious, and there is no other road ahead.

think she looks familiar too. Why don't you open up the name list and take a look? You

own phone to look it up,

Zora Knowles, from Mufron, the president of JK Intelligence. According to the statement of the younger Mr. Walsh, they have a serious problem with this woman, and the younger

colleagues downstairs

the communicator clipped to his lapel, "A

the comm from the other side. “Luckily you were sharp and we almost let her get away. Mr. Walsh is dead and she came to the scene herself. It's too suspicious!" "However, just now we also checked the hotel surveillance. From beginning to

list, and she appeared in the scene for no reason. We

time, Joyce took the elevator to the first

and she was still unable to recover

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