Although Chandler was so frightened that his legs were weak and he couldn't walk, he couldn't stop laughing.

"...are you still a detective assistant?"

The cleaner complained.

It’s true that any random person can be a detective!

The private detective cleaner who thought he was a professional was very unhappy.

"My assistant is actually responsible for making jokes."

Chandler told the truth.

"..."

If it weren't for the fact that Chandler's legs were very weak, the cleaner would have suspected that Chandler was up to something. Resisting the urge to poke the pen in, he bent down to get the gun on the ground.

Then a black shadow came over. When he raised his hand to block it, there was a click and his arm was broken. Then he heard Detective Amy Santiago yell: "Get out of the way, he is mine!"

Then, a strong force hit him, and he was thrown to the ground hard. His broken arm was injured twice, and he screamed out in pain.

After the cleaner was arrested and handcuffed, everyone had the intention to look at Chuck's empty hands and the handcuffs left on the table.

"how did you do that?"

Detective Shenfan was amazed.

"Just as you said."

Chuck said calmly: "I like the tone too."

"..."

The annoyed detective's mouth twitched.

"Let's be frank, not to mention that you are an accessory to the murder, conspired, or obstructed the investigation. Just for violently attacking the police, there is no problem in killing you now."

Chuck said: "Look at what Congressman Basson and the others did. Amateurs can no longer be amateurs. Do you think there is only this flaw and evidence? What is the success rate of keeping them secret? And with their identities, you will be arrested afterwards.

How likely is it to be silenced? Think about it carefully based on your IQ."

The cleaner was silent and said slowly: "I am a private detective and I have professional ethics..."

"Forget it."

Chuck interrupted directly: "We can still handle the case without your confession. Senator Basson's fake husband is just a contractor. He will know how to choose."

"do not."

The cleaner immediately became anxious: "Just listen to what I have to say. I didn't say anything frankly, I just wanted to..."

"No, you don't want to."

Chuck interrupted again.

"..."

The cleaner immediately understood that Chuck knew that he had to pay more, but he was simply not prepared to agree to it.

"All right."

The cleaner struggled over and over again, but finally chose professional ethics.

Um.

As always, he, like most people, has a flexible moral bottom line.

"Let's go and record a confession."

The frustrated detective pushed the cleaner to the interrogation room.

"You can call the female senator's husband and ask him to come over now."

Chuck said to Detective Amy Santiago who was comforting Chandler.

"Fight now?"

Detective Amy Santiago was stunned.

"They can't sleep anyway."

Chuck said bluntly: "It's better to let them come over and close the case as soon as possible."

"Why close the case early?"

Chandler still didn't recover. Without the support of the cleaner's chest, he was limp. With the help of his best friend, he stood up with difficulty and subconsciously laughed at himself: "I won't be able to sleep when I go back anyway."

"I can sleep."

Chuck said bluntly.

Chandler: "..."
Chapter completed!