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A woman, although dressed in a fashionable and beautiful way, is only an ordinary person no matter what.

When faced with the police, but anyone without any background would involuntarily feel a hint of nervousness, thanks of course to the usual authority of the majority of police comrades, which makes the common people a bit scared to mention it.

However, the woman in front of her was different, not only did she not show any fear when facing the police, but she even showed a hint of murderous intent!

How dare she turn on the police!

This was really good nerve!

Although Wendell was pretending to be a policeman, but this woman didn't know that.

Even if this woman really had a background and was a person of great influence, but to move against a policeman with a murderous intent, this was a bit unbelievable.

Not to mention the police, even when facing an ordinary person, no one can kill them just because they want to.

You know, this is not the ancient times when the great families held the power of life and death over ordinary people!

From this, one could see how ruthless this woman was.

It would be strange if such a person didn't have problems!

Wendell stared coldly at this woman and said in a deep voice: "I repeat, show me your ID card immediately, or else, please talk to me at the police station!"

"I advise you better not talk to me with such a tone!" The woman's face was cold and she said coldly, "If you want to arrest me, you have to produce evidence, otherwise, even if the director of the Granola Municipal Bureau comes, I will still not get rid of him!"

"Very good!"

Wendell nodded and smiled, "It seems that you are non-forcing me to move my gun ……"

"Gram Agram, speak politely, since these two policemen have to check their ID cards, just take them out and show them." Elam Larmyu, who was standing at the side, suddenly said.

The woman snorted coldly and was silent for a moment before she took out her ID card from her kun bag.

Raila took two steps forward and picked up the ID card, then looked down and checked Elam Larmyu's and the woman's ID cards.

A moment later, Raila looked up and asked, "Your name is Elam Larmyu?"

"Yes!" Elam Larmyu nodded his head.

"You are from Varam'an as shown on your ID card, what are you doing here in Granola?" Raila asked.

"Work!"

Elam Larmyu smiled faintly, "Comrade police, if you think I'm a foreigner and you have to question me, then more than half of the whole Granola is foreigners, that's a busy enough job!"

Raila gave him a look, then returned the ID card to him.

She then looked at the woman again and asked, "Your name is Gram Agram?"

"It's written on the ID card!" The woman said indifferently.

Raila's eyebrows knitted slightly as she asked, "You are from South Gurany and Elam Larmyu is from Varam'an, what is the relationship between the two of you?"

"Comrade police!"

The woman's voice immediately raised as she sneered, "Don't you think this question of yours is retarded? Can't two people from different places just sit together and have coffee? I'm sorry, we're not in a room, we don't need you to cross-examine like that!"

"……"

Raila glared at the woman named Gram Agram, her eyes blazing.

Of course, Raila knew that her question was retarded, but she had a reason for asking it. From the moment she first entered the box, Raila felt that the atmosphere was very wrong, and then looking at Wendell's behavior, she realized that there might be something wrong with these two people.

That's why Raila interrogated in some detail, but she didn't expect this woman to be so arrogant and speak in a very unpleasant manner.

At this moment, Wendell was laughing coldly in his heart and secretly shaking his head.

This woman was indeed a bit too arrogant, even if she was not in trouble, it would make people think that she was some kind of fierce and vicious character.

What's more, this woman obviously had a problem and she still didn't know how to restrain herself, did she really think that no one else could see it?

Wendell shook his head.

Suddenly, Wendell's gaze was frozen.

His gaze inadvertently landed on Elam Larmyu's hand ……

"Comrade police, there's nothing wrong with our ID cards, right?" Elam Larmyu asked, "If there's no problem, can we continue drinking coffee?"

"Of course you can!"

Wendell nodded with a smile, extended his hand and said, "I'm sorry for my somewhat rude attitude just now, I hope you two won't take offense!"

"You're welcome!" Elam Larmyu also nodded slightly and shook hands with Wendell.

"That'll be all for now then, I won't bother you two." After shaking hands with Elam Larmyu, the smile on Wendell's face became even better.

"Take care, you two!"

Elam Larmyu's face also wore a faint smile as he nodded to Wendell.

Raila once again glanced at the woman called Gram Agram, and then, she turned around and followed Wendell out of the box.

"Boom!"

The compartment door was closed.

The smile on Wendell's face instantly disappeared without a trace and was replaced by a touch of gravity as he waved his hand at Raila and then left with quick steps.

Raila immediately followed him closely and only when she reached the corner of the corridor did she ask in a low voice, "Wendell, why are you walking so fast? Did you find something wrong?"

"There's definitely something wrong with these two people!" Wendell's tone was very certain, "I'm not too sure about that woman called Gram Agram, but that Elam Larmyu must not be an ordinary person."

"How so?" Raila immediately asked.

"The reason I shook hands with Elam Larmyu just now was that I saw that his hands were very rough and somewhat incongruous with his whole person." Wendell said.

Elam Larmyu, a person who was not strong in stature, instead appeared somewhat thin, generally such a person had never done any physical work, and probably rarely even did some strenuous exercise.

But Elam Larmyu's hands were covered with calluses. Once Wendell shook hands with him, he felt that his hands were quite rough, and what caught Wendell's attention was that the calluses on Elam Larmyu's right tiger mouth and his index finger were particularly thick.

Obviously, Elam Larmyu was using these two places a lot!

But it was rare for ordinary people to have such obviously offset calluses even when they were working.

Wendell could only think of one possibility – only someone who often shot guns would have such thick calluses on his tiger mouth and on the joints of his index fingers!

A soldier!

…… or a killer!

Or …… a shooter or some other profession that would leave such obvious features.

But looking at Elam Larmyu's physique, the likelihood of him being a soldier was not very high, and as for the athlete ……

Wendell told Raila about his guesses and findings.

Raila immediately show eyebrows tightly knitted: "Wendell, you mean to say that the man called Elam LarmYu, is a person who often plays with guns? You suspect that the case where the boss of Sucilia's venture capital was shot at is related to him?"

Frankly speaking, Raila thought that this was unlikely, after all, several days had pa_sed since the shooting, and if it was really Elam Larmyu who had fired the gun, his best option now would be to find a place to avoid the wind, because the police would definitely come to the cafe to investigate, and if he was exposed, it would be a prison sentence then!

So Raila thought that Elam Larmyu should not have much to do with the shooting case.

However, it was only a subjective judgment now, so Raila couldn't tell Wendell, moreover, she also wanted to hear what Wendell had to say first.

The first thing that I want to do is to get to know the person who is in danger. Check him out! And that woman called Gram Agram, that woman should also be investigated!"

"I'll go back and investigate their origins and detailed identities!" Raila nodded.

Wendell smiled faintly, "Check it out, maybe you'll find out something that will surprise you!"

"Oh?" Lance Raila was stunned.

Wendell smiled and pointed ahead before striding over, with Raila's teeth itching with anger behind her back.

There was actually one thing Wendell didn't tell Raila, Eiglo Spider had said before that she seemed to have fought with Elam Larmyu before, and in Eiglo Spider's words, that person was very strong, a master!

What does this mean?

A person with a thin body is actually a master, how could such a person be simple?

If we investigate, we might be able to catch the big fish!

"In addition, I hope that the police can also do their best to investigate the case of the boss of Sucilia's venture capital being shot, such as tracing the source of the gun through the bullets and so on, you are certainly more professional than me in this regard. Also, if there are any results from the investigation, or if there is anything you need help with, please tell me in the first place!"

"Don't worry, as long as it's within the rules, I'll do my best!" Raila said.

"Can the regulations put food on the table?" Wendell asked, "Regulations are dead, people are alive, they have to live and learn!"

"Do I still need you to teach me?" Raila said.

Wendell stretched his hands and shook his head and smiled.

After a moment, Wendell said with a straight face, "Raila, let me tell you seriously, those two people just now are really suspicious, if necessary, I advise you better find two experts to secretly keep an eye on their tails, it's best to keep a close watch on them!"

"This …… needs approval from above before we can do that!" Raila was a little hesitant, "But I will definitely consider your suggestion seriously."

Wendell smiled and said nothing more.

What should be said he had already said, what Raila would do next was out of his hands, with regard to the police, Wendell always had this attitude – one could expect, but don't expect too much, let alone rely on it.

Therefore, no matter what Raila and the others do, Wendell will use his own methods to get to the bottom of the matter of Sucilia Suyan being shot and finally solve it.

……

At the same time, in the box where the two of them had been, Elam Larmyu and Gram Agram were looking at a tablet computer, looking at a photo.

If Wendell was here, he would have been very surprised to find that the photo these two people were looking at was actually his!

It was a very modest, bareheaded photo that looked like the kind used on ID cards and files, and the Wendell on it looked very young and slightly different in appearance, but not very different from him personally.

"Is that him?" Gram Agram looked at the computer screen and asked.

"It should be him!" Elam Larmyu nodded his head.

Gram Agram could not help but smile coldly, "The right person has finally appeared, it seems that the one who said that was indeed good ……"