"Dingling bell..."

In the early morning, after Luke had washed up and was about to go out, his cell phone suddenly rang.

He pressed the answer button and said, "Mom, do you want to see me?"

Linda's voice came from the mobile phone, "Are you busy at work lately?"

"It's still the same."

Yesterday afternoon, the police discovered the body of Danielle Winter, and the relevant evidence was sent for identification. William Moses Jr. is highly suspected, and the police have already launched a wanted search for him.

As for whether William Moses Jr. is the real murderer of Danielle Winter, it depends on today's identification results.

"Your grandpa invites everyone to have a dinner this Sunday. Do you have time?"

Luke glanced at the date on his watch and said, "It shouldn't be a big problem."

"OK, take care of yourself and remember to eat."

"I love you mom."

"Me too."

Luke hung up the phone and drove to the police detective station.

After he rushed to the police detective station, he did not return to the office but went to the technical team.

The identification results of the physical evidence at the scene are enough to affect the direction of the entire case.

Luke waited for more than half an hour to get the identification results. This was already very fast. If it were changed to other departments, it might even take several days.

After returning to the office, Luke called everyone to a meeting, "Guys, the technical team's identification results are out."

Xiao Hei got straight to the point, "Is it William Moses Jr.?"

Luke did not answer immediately, but took out the identification report of the handcuffs found in the corpse pit.

The DNA of two people was found on the handcuffs, and the DNA of William Moses Jr. was found on the ring of the handcuffs.

Danielle Winter's DNA was found in the shackles.

Luke took out a photo of Danielle Winter's corpse and pointed to the strangulation marks on her neck. "The mark of this wound matches the shape of the handcuffs. It can basically be determined that Danielle Winter was raped."

He was strangled to death with handcuffs.

According to the identification results, the murderer should be William Moses Jr.

Our guess was correct.

Now all we have to determine is where is William Moses Jr.?"

After Luke finished speaking, he glanced around, "Where is the deputy team?"

"I didn't see him today, I thought he took leave." Matthew shrugged. He usually spends the longest time with the deputy team, and it can also be said that the two of them spend the longest time in the office.

…

Martins Community, No. 307.

This is a white two-story building, very simple and elegant, and looks very warm.

An old man with white hair walked into the yard, walked on the gravel path to the door, and pressed the doorbell, but the doorbell didn't ring. It was probably broken.

"Dongdong." The deputy team knocked on the door.

There was no movement in the room.

"Dongdong..." The deputy team knocked on the door again.

There was a faint noise in the house, the door opened, and a white man in his sixties was sitting in a wheelchair. "Who are you looking for?"

The deputy team member looked at the opponent, staring at the opponent's legs, a little surprised, "Mr. Mycroft Ray?"

"It's me, who are you? I don't seem to recognize you."

The deputy showed his police badge, "Vice Captain of the 1st Squadron of the Robbery and Murder Division, Vincent Sis."

Mycroft Ray was stunned for a moment, frowned and said, "Robbery and Murder Department? What do you want from me? Did someone call the police and say that I was killed?"

"No, I want to know about your daughter's traffic accident. I'm sorry to bring up these bad memories again."

Mycroft Ray's cheek twitched and he said coldly, "Since you feel sorry, why do you still say it?"

The deputy team member pointed to the house, "Can we go in and talk?"

"Give me a reason, I can't think of anything to talk about between us."

The deputy team got straight to the point, "The driver of the car accident, Danielle Winter, is dead."

"Are you telling the truth?"

"Yes."

Mycroft Ray started the wheelchair and moved aside, "Come in."

The deputy team entered the house and looked at the decoration in the house. The house was relatively clean. There was a pot of pink flowers placed on the coffee table. They were in full bloom and could smell a faint fragrance.

"Is this jasmine? It's beautiful!"

"Yes, this is my daughter's favorite flower." Mycroft Ray's voice was full of nostalgia, "What would you like to drink?"

The deputy captain looked at his wheelchair and waved his hand, "I'm not very thirsty. No, thank you."

"Then let's drink some champagne."

Mycroft Ray entered the room in a wheelchair and came out with a bottle of champagne in his hand. He moved the wheelchair to the coffee table and looked at the champagne in his hand, "This is a bottle of good wine. I thought I would

It goes in the coffin."

The deputy team leader is not a rigid person. Since he wants to obtain clues and information from the other party, he will naturally do whatever he wants. "Where is the cup? I'll get it."

"You're right, you need a specific cup to drink champagne. It's in the cupboard above the kitchen. I haven't used it for a long time. You'd better clean it. Thank you."

"I will." The deputy captain stood up, walked to the kitchen, took out two champagne glasses and brushed them briefly.

Mycroft Ray opened the champagne and poured two glasses. He took one glass first and raised the glass, "Cheers."

The deputy team leader also picked up the wine glass and said, "According to the regulations, we are not allowed to drink during working hours. You won't report me."

"Haha... I do have this idea. I will go to your police station in a wheelchair. Remember to send me your location." Mycroft Lei said with a smile.

Seeing Deputy Vincent staring at him, Mycroft Ray touched his cheek and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't smiled in a long time. I didn't scare you."

"No, I can understand. I am also a father of three children. I know how difficult it is to raise a child." The deputy team leader also took a sip of champagne.

Mycroft Ray put down the champagne glass and said seriously, "How did she die?"

"You're asking Danielle Winter?"

"Yes. God bless the murderer who killed my daughter, and she finally got the punishment she deserved.

I know it's very...

But I will never forget that day. I received a call saying that my daughter had been in a car accident. We rushed to the scene and found her lying in a pool of blood...not breathing.

We didn't even see the last of her.

This is the Danielle Winter you are talking about who killed my daughter, she is a murderer!"

"It's obvious that you love your daughter very much."

"Yes, I did a lot of ridiculous things when I was young. I lived a day-to-day life. I never thought I would have a family. I always thought I would die alone.

Until I met my lover, my wife.

From the time we met and fell in love to getting married, I have lived a different life.

My daughter was born when I was forty years old, and my wife was thirty-nine at that time. We love her very much...

My life has changed because of her...

We have been living happily for more than twenty years.

Until that car accident...

It ruins everything! Woohoo..." Mycroft Ray covered his cheek and sobbed softly.

The deputy picked up the champagne bottle and poured another glass of wine for Mycroft Ray. He opened his mouth and didn't know how to comfort him. He wanted to continue asking about the situation, but felt it was inappropriate.

"I made you laugh." Mycroft Ray wiped the tears on his face, "How did she die?"

"She was strangled to death. We just found her body yesterday."

"She's out of jail?"

"Yes."

"God, my daughter died because of her, and she only had to sit in jail for a few months. Is this fair?" Mycroft Ray asked back, his eyes becoming firm, "Yes, this is not fair.

So God let her accept punishment in another way.

Thank God!

Thank you for giving my daughter justice."

The deputy poured him another glass of champagne and asked tentatively, "I heard that your wife also passed away?"

"Yes." Mycroft Ray took a sip of champagne and sighed, "After my daughter had a car accident, my wife has been unable to accept it. She cried her eyes out.

She prayed to God, but it still couldn't relieve the grief in her heart.

One night, she suddenly left."

The deputy team leader said, "I'm sorry to make you think of something sad."

There was a strange sweetness on Mycroft Ray's face, "No, my wife passed away peacefully. I know...she went to find her daughter. Maybe they have already met. I feel like they are calling me and waiting for me."
To be continued...