Chapter 505


    “Aren’t you supposed to be going out with your friends tonight? Louisa shot back.


    Serena hadn’t expected her mom to ask about her nsst right, so when she said she was going out


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    with friends, her mom didn’t take her to the charity g.


    Would her mom only take Arabe to the g in the future?


    “Friend gatherings are just small potatoes. But a charity g is such a big event that it might be Ms


    Be’s first time, right? It would be nice to have Serena apany her,” Martha suggested warmly


    Louisa took a few sips of coffee and said coldly, ‘I’m enoughpany for Be Besides, Be’s never


    a stranger to any situation! When ites to experience, Be’s got Serena beat by a long shot!”


    That sentence left Martha and Serena speechless.


    Louisa, grinning looked back at Arabe and said, “You go upstairs and rest. I’ll have Edith call you


    when dinner’s ready”


    “Okay”


    After Arabe went upstairs, she received a phone call.


    [Ross, you asked me to investigate the fire at Mercy Hospital on September 10th, eighteen years ago.


    The more I look into it, the fishier it seems.]


    “What a fishy” Arabe walked onto the balcony, her expression cold.


    I found out that the janitor, Yvonne, who adopted Ynda, heard an explosion while cleaning up water


    that night. At first, the explosion was very loud, and she was too scared to approach. It was only when


    she wanted to rescue people that she noticed several unlicensed ck sedans driving in the opposite


    direction.]


    Yvonne was too busy rescuing people to pay much attention, so she didn’t see what kind of car they


    were driving or what they looked like. So I checked with her colleagues at the time and asked them


    about the situation that day, and they all said the same thing as Yvonne.]


    [But one janitor said that after the explosion that night, they rescued many people from the health


    center. It was raining heavily, and while she was resting, she suddenly saw one of the ck sedans


    that had left earlier returning.]


    (in that era, in that ce, very few people owned sedans. The car was the same as the ck cars that


    had left earlier, with four rings on the front.]


    “Audi?”


    In that era, very few people could afford an Audi, let alone in a ce like Wye.


    [I showed her photos of cars from that era, and she said the car she saw was indeed an Audi, but their


    car didn’t have a license te, so it’s hard to investigate.] [That night, three men got out of the ck


    sedan that returned. They looked very fierce and kept searching among the rescued crowd for


    someone. They left when they didn’t find them.]


    [I checked the car model andpared it with the Audis that had appeared in Wye that year. My eyes


    were about to go blind from all the investigating before I found a tiny clue!)


    Arabe seemed used to his way of talking: “Keep going.”


    “One of the owners of the Audis died on September 12th, eighteen years ago! It was said to be a drunk


    driving ident! If he hadn’t had an ident that night, he was supposed to leave the country the next


    morning.”


    “What was his job?”


    “He was initially jobless, then started driving people around like a cab driver.”


    “He drove an Audi to pick up passengers?” Arabe couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow.


    Who would believe that?


    “He supposedly won the money to buy the car from gambling. He drove for a few days after winning the


    money and then suddenly died in a car ident.”


    So he thought it was strange.


    “Any other findings?”


    “The other car owners also suddenly owned an Audi. Some won it in a casino, others got it through


    other means, but not long after they got it, they suddenly died!” Was there really such a coincidence in


    the world?


    The person on the other end of the phone said, “Boss, if someone really nned this explosion, and all


    the drivers involved that night were killed, and it has remained undiscovered for so many years, then


    his power is definitely not something that Martha alone can handle.”


    “Uh huh, I know”


    But after investigating, she found that things were not that simple.


    “Did you check the blood rtionship between Martha and Serena?”


    “Boss, the hair samples you gave mest time were fake! I mean, one of the two types of hair you gave


    mest time was from a wig!”


    “A wig? Arabe raised an eyebrow. Serena couldn’t possibly be bald; could Martha be wearing a wig?


    Thinking about in this way, she couldn’t help but want tough.


    “By the way Boss, all those Audi drivers were loners, without family or friends. But I found that one of


    the drivers, after suddenly bing rich overnight, visited a woman several times, always the same


    one.”


    “The woman said she had a very deep impression of the driver because he was very generous. She


    once curiously asked him where a driver got his money, and he said someone gave him a lot of money


    to do a bug job, which was to pick up a few people and take them to a ce, then safely bring them


    back.”


    “Boss, do you think it’s possible? Suppose there’s a puppet master who wants to kill someone in the


    health center, so he hires a bunch of drivers, specifically to transport his subordinates to and from


    Mercy Hospital. The reason why he specifically hires drivers who have no family or friends is to make it


    easier to deal with themter.”


    If it was his own people who did it directly, then the investigation would likely lead back to him!


    Arabe nodded “That possibility cannot be ruled out”


    “But back then, Mercy Hospital was just a dump, and the people who lived there were nobodies. There


    wasn’t anyone worth going to such great lengths to kill for money, was there? If there were any big


    shots, wouldn’t your parents be the most important?”


    Arabe, hearing him say this, her eyes suddenly lit up. “What were my parents‘ achievements back


    then?”


    “You mean around the time of your birth, eighteen years ago? Let me check. But boss, why are you


    asking this?”


    “Tell me as soon as you find out Arabe suddenly thought of a possibility, but she wasn’t sure.


    “To my knowledge, your parents were just passing through that ce, and suddenly your mom’s water


    broke. If someone wanted to harm them, they couldn’t possibly predict your mom’s water would break


    that night, could they?”


    “Less talk when you’re stupid, or you’ll expose your IQ” Arabe’s voice sounded veryzy. “I’m


    hanging up now.”


    “Hey, Boss?”


    What did she mean, she’s just hanging up like that?


    Was the boss saying he’s not smart enough? But he clearly did a ton of research; if anyone’s the dum–


    dum, it’d be Jones!


    At least he’s better than Jones!


    Seven in the evening.