Chapter 540: Solving the case at the speed of light and the hush money
As expected, this case has nothing to do with the daytime case. A girl named Michiko used to be Deborah Gale's personal assistant.
According to her, she was fired because she refused to go to bed with the other person. However, that woman was a pervert. When she learned that Michiko had found her current job in this Japanese food store, she Visit this store often.
As Chef Katsui said before, Deborah Gale will ask for Michiko's service by name every time she visits, making the latter unbearable.
As everyone knows, it is not only the so-called "rare" ingredients that support the outrageous prices of this "specialty" store, but the special service of Beauty Table is the "core competitiveness".
It sounds like you can earn valuable wages and tips as long as you abandon your shame, take off your clothes, lie quietly on the table and serve as a dinner plate.
But no matter how much the island country uses its own culture to package it, this so-called art, which has been selling astringent sentiments from the beginning, is far from being as beautiful as it promotes.
Although it is not ruled out that some people come to have a decent meal for the purpose of admiration or curiosity, there are also many LSPs, and it can even be said that they account for the vast majority.
During the meal, all kinds of unruly behavior and dirty words are inevitable. After all, being rich does not mean being high-quality, let alone the rich people who like this style, no matter how high-quality they are. Not much higher.
It stands to reason that since Michiko can abandon her dignity and shame to engage in this industry, she should not care about this. Compared with those "manual workers" who have to solicit customers on the street, the income from this job is High and effortless.
However, Michiko is a straight woman. She can tolerate a wretched and greasy uncle, but she cannot stand a pervert like Deborah Gale touching her, touching her, or even using her mouth. After two months of forbearance, she finally Moved to murder.
"So, she risked her life and poisoned herself?" Hannah watched in hindsight as Stella put on gloves and checked Michiko's fingers and toes.
“Well, very smart girls, this profession does not allow the use of any perfume or cosmetics, and even does not allow the use of scented shower gel when bathing, so the materials they use to dye their nails are all natural. , such as impatiens juice and the like.
I guess TTX was mixed in, and Deborah Gale, who likes to talk, unknowingly ingested a fatal toxin. It can be seen that she I really hate this woman.
Although using TTX can blame the other party’s death on accidentally eating poisonous puffer fish, TTX is very toxic and can easily cause death if the skin is slightly damaged.”
Jack's words reminded everyone of the image of an old woman biting Michiko's feet like a pervert, and they all shuddered.
“This is probably the fastest case from inception to solution in my career, and most of the evidence has just been delivered to the lab.”
Mike Taylor to Michiko After putting on handcuffs, he took her out of the Japanese restaurant and said to Jack with a smile.
Jack was holding a heavy Japanese lacquerware food box in his hand and said modest words, such as it was just a coincidence that he happened to be studying the culture of the island country recently.
Behind everyone is Chef Katsui who bows deeply. If anyone can see his expression at this time, they will find the look of relief on his face, as if he is seeing off a person. God of Plague.
"For subsequent interrogations, the NYPD is also requested to communicate with the FBI in a timely manner. Although Michiko said that she purchased TTX from the dark web, relevant clues need to be followed up, which may be helpful to our ongoing case."
Before leaving, Jack gave another reminder. Although Michiko claimed that she had purchased 50 mg of TTX reagent at a low price for $1,000 on the dark web, the timing was too coincidental. Maybe the seller was working with the terrorists. related.
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When he and Hannah returned to the apartment, Jack placed the lacquerware food box in his hand that was so exquisite that it could be called a work of art on the table, making a dull sound. The little sweet girl, who had just filled her stomach with snacks, yawned and turned around to change into her pajamas, but Jack grabbed her arm and turned around and fell into his arms.
"Don't you want to see what we have harvested tonight?"
"But I was full just now." Hannah had already been whetted by Jack's craftsmanship, and those wagashi were just a novelty, and There are still some differences between the desserts he usually makes.
"This is not the harvest I'm talking about." Jack said as he took out the food boxes layer by layer. When he took out the bottom box, a golden light came into his eyes. It was a big gesture. He He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
“Wow, why would they?” Even the little rich woman Hannah was dazzled by the golden light for a moment. The bottom of the food box was actually covered with a neat layer of small gold bars. .
“It’s hush money, obviously they don’t want their secrets to be exposed.”
Jack noticed something was wrong the moment he took the food box from Chef Katsui, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so generous. These gold bars are worth at least 200,000 US dollars, which is just the sealing fee. What is this industry like? How profitable?
But he didn’t dwell too much on it and just regarded it as a windfall. The money was collected with peace of mind. A piece of sashimi cost 500 US dollars. It is not an exaggeration to say that this shop is making a fortune every day. The hush money has nothing to do with his FBI status.
Jack suffered an extremely "cruel" "torture" that night. The curious Hannah was very interested in why he knew so much about the inside story of this special industry. Fortunately, someone was determined and endured it. He withstood the test and turned against the guest. He "countered" the girl and begged for mercy.
The next morning, the two of them arrived at the combat center early. Jubal got some interesting information from the CIA, and soon they rushed to Mount Sinai Hospital non-stop, and finally arrived not far from the hospital. A heartbroken Ms. Zapatak was found by a lake in the distance.
“My daughter just passed away, and now the FBI is accusing her of being a terrorist?” This grieving mother had tears in her eyes.
At this time, Jack usually chooses to shut up and let Hannah, who is also a woman, communicate, and the communication will be more efficient.
"I'm sorry Ms. Sabatak, but our evidence is conclusive. Of course, to some extent, your daughter is also a victim."
After appeasing the other party a little After seeing that she finally stopped crying, Hannah talked about their purpose.
“You mentioned before that in addition to the factors of adolescence, Caroline’s rebelliousness was also related to your husband’s leaving without saying goodbye. He is a Chechen-born prostitute, right?”< br>
Ms. Sabatak looked like she had known you would ask this question for a long time, and turned her head to show extreme resistance.
"I know this can easily be misunderstood, but please believe that we are just trying to figure out the ins and outs. You don't want Caroline to still be criticized after her death, right?"
Jack? He opened his eyes and started talking nonsense.
"Yes, although Mohammed does have many problems with his character, he is not radical in this regard." Ms. Sabatak defended weakly.
Of course, TNT was mild in nature before it exploded. Jack, who was very aware of certain Schrödinger theories, cursed in his heart.
(End of this chapter)