Chapter 690
Carl, who was driving, couldn’t help but ask as he nced at the rearview mirror, “Mr. Romeo, do we
drop Arabe off at school first, or?”
Romeo, “Home first.”
Arabe, “School first”
They both spoke at the same time, then looked at each other,
“We’re not sure about the identities and motives of those people yet. If you go to school, you might
endanger the other students, said Romeo seriously. “Stay with me. I’ll keep you safe.”
Arabe, Huh? Who was protecting whom just now?
“Have our people found any information?” Romeo nced at Carl, who was in the driver’s seat.
Carl, “Nothing yet, but since they’re already in our hands, even if they’re mutes, they’ll have to spill the
beans.”
I’ve already found something.” Arabe’s slender fingers quickly worked on a bounty website, and she
soon found the IP address of the person who posted the bounty. “The bounty was posted at 11 p.m.
She didn’t expect her virtual identity to be worth this much.
Carl’s eyes widened, and he nced at the rearview mirror in disbelief.
Ms. Be figured it out this fast??
How long had it been?
Less than a minute, right?
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Romeo looked at Arabe, surprised by her growing skills
“Deer Mountain is on the outskirts of Summerfield. It’s steep and vertically 90 degrees, so there’s no
ce for people to set foot on. That’s why nobody goes there. There’s no surveince. There are three
roads nearby where cars pass by. A total of eleven cars passed by Deer Mountain after 11 p.m. I
tracked the routes of these eleven cars and found that they all seemed normal and did not try to avoid
surveince.”
Arabe pointed at the screen, zooming in on the surveince footage. “But look here, out of these
eleven cars, a Mercedes appeared after a truck and a Toyota from another direction passed under a
bridge.”
In other words, a Mercedes suddenly appeared after the truck and the Toyota passed under the
bridge.
Where did this Mercedese from?
“So, you suspect that the Mercedes came from the truck? There’s something fishy about the truck and
this Mercedes?” Romeo asked Arabe.
“Exactly.” Arabe checked the truck’s subsequent route and found out that it drove into a car
scrapyard and then suddenly exploded.
She also checked where the Mercedes went next and found out that it disappeared starting from the
bridge.
Where did the people in the car go??
Arabe continued her search, and Romeo couldn’t help but smile as he looked at her serious profile.
She was so beautiful.
“The truck driver is dead. He left a suicide note saying he was in debt and didn’t want to live anymore,
so he set himself on fire. There was no one else in the truck,” Arabe shared what she found, “The
driver of the Mercedes was drunk. He crashed into a barrier and fell into ake. By the time he was
pulled out the next day, the car was beyond repair, and he was unfortunately dead. But.”
“But what?” Romeo asked.
“The way the Mercedes was driven didn’t seem like it was driven by a drunk person.” Arabe fell into
thought. After a while, she suddenly realized she was missing something and immediately started
searching on her phone.
“Did you find a new lead?”
“Yeah, we overlooked the Toyota. If I’m not mistaken, both the truck and the Mercedes were a
smokescreen created by the real culprit to confuse us and lead us away from the real issue. The focus
should be on the Toyota. If I’m not wrong, the person who posted the bounty is in that Toyota!”