Chapter 2 Death in the Eyes

Did your predecessor call the police?

Why did he call the police?

After calling the police, he still died?

All kinds of information flashed through Colin's heart——

Weird diary... Suspected suicide... Sharp weapon that cannot be found... Call the police in advance...

"Isn't it suicide, but homicide, or even silence..."

Snap!

He suddenly raised his hand and patted his face!

"If someone sees the situation in the bedroom, and I don't have detailed memories, it will be a big trouble! I have to find a way to cover it up! The time is still too close, and there is no time for me to cover it up! The predecessor is also true, what should I report if nothing happens?

Police? If it were me, I would never call the police unless necessary!"

He ran towards the bedroom, but the person outside the door raised his voice: "Mr. Varlan, are you okay? If you are here, please speak up!" As he finished speaking, there was a rustling sound, as if someone was using something.

Take out the door lock.

Colin realized that if he didn't respond, the people outside the door might break in on their own.

"Calm down! It's not like I haven't dealt with the police in my previous life, so there's nothing to be afraid of. Now, I am Colin Varland. Whether it is in the sociological or biological sense, it is true. Even if the memory is gone

The problem is, most people wouldn’t think of something as outrageous as soul time travel. At most, they think I’m hiding something.”

He took a deep breath, and the panic on his face faded a lot.

The police officer's ID card says the Ruther Street Police Department and the police officer number, which looks very official.

"What?" Devlin trotted all the way. She was shocked when she heard this, but then she followed her mouth like a machine gun and said: "He is an unpleasant person. Although he looks okay, he is too boring. At the same time, he is very suspicious. The room

It must be so messy and sloppy, I also observed him..."

Colin smiled bitterly to himself.

Colin fell silent, weighing the pros and cons, thinking about the truth or falsehood of these words.

"Mr. Varlan, are you okay? If there is nothing wrong with you, please open the door quickly!"

"Go back and call the information desk and ask about the takeout number. Let's order some takeout. It's a new arrival. I don't have complete memory and it's also involved in a murder case. It's better to be cautious."

"Why have all the nearby shops closed down? What kind of economic impact have they suffered?" He recalled the scene in his previous life when his own small shop had no choice but to close during the economic downturn.

Colin shook his head, feeling a little sad.

"Okay, I'll go to the police station with you." Colin said decisively: "Compared to being protected here, the police station is undoubtedly safer..."

"Just now I was worried that they were fake policemen, but now I'm afraid that the murderer will come after they leave. Could it be that you only know how precious it is when you lose it? What you can't get will always cause turmoil, and you deserve it."

There was movement outside the door again.

Colin knew that he didn't have time to prepare, so he said loudly: "Please wait a moment, I just got up." Then he ran into the bedroom. He wanted to lift the sheets and stuff them into the cabinet, but when he saw the small cabinet, he thought

hesitated.

He looked at Colin calmly, his eyes lingering on his left wrist for a while.

Suddenly, a strange colorful ringtone sounded.

Compared with life safety, even being suspected is bearable, especially...

"Develyn, Devlyn Moran." The red-haired woman stared at him and said.

Colin did not move away. He spread his hands and said, "Let's talk here." He secretly prayed in his heart that the police in Clovis would not be like their counterparts in the United States who fired first at any disagreement. Strictly speaking, he

Is his behavior considered obstruction of official duties? However, a general search requires a search warrant or something like that, but he just called the police and is not a suspect.

My predecessor tried his best and took out a loan of more than 500,000 yuan, but what he bought was a heavy industrial land? Most likely it was a chemical plant?

Colin tried his best not to look at his left hand and asked instead: "Murder?" He secretly thought that he was in trouble at first. He had no memory at all and was afraid that something bad would happen, and then he felt uneasy again.

"This is my first time setting foot in this world. I hope I can usher in a new life."

The man outside the door put out his cigarette butt, took off his hat, threw it to the woman behind him, and was about to walk in.

Seeing someone about to leave, Colin opened his mouth to speak.

"It's really an enviable ability, but it's too high-profile." Withdrawing his gaze, Jameson continued on his way, running.

"Robin's team found traces of the murderer, but their search reached a critical moment and they couldn't escape, so they called me and asked us to deal with it." Jameson then said in a mission-arranging tone: "The murderer's

The traces appear in two places. I will go to the one across the street, and you will go to the other place where we went last night. Be careful, your fighting ability is fine, but many things cannot be solved simply with fists.

.”

"The place where you called the police is just across the street from here. That street is a commercial street with many snacks and shops. People come and go. However, no one found the victim for a long time because he was lying in a very remote place.

In the narrow alley.”

He wanted to catch up, but was afraid of the danger of being left alone. He always felt as if someone was spying on him secretly, so in the end Colin had no choice but to close the door.

Devlin asked: "Where is the dead person he found? What does it have to do with him, and what does it have to do with the pharmaceutical company?"

"There will be some secrets about people or things related to that company, and we will know about it later." Jameson was already running quickly, his body as fast as lightning, "It's almost time, you go on your way first."

"This is the sixth floor. There's no elevator, so walking is too fast, right?"

"It's not good to drink milk on an empty stomach, and it won't make you hungry." Withdrawing his hand, he sat down again. "Let's wait a little longer."

What's going on? You just said you wanted to protect me, and then you answered the phone and were about to leave in the blink of an eye? Why are you so fickle?

Detective Jameson said: "Our colleagues have found traces of the murderer. It is not far from here, where you found the victim. We are going to provide support."

Colin looked confused, then alert.

It's even more embarrassing than before.

"What?" Jameson was a little confused, "What method did I use?"

"What he was hiding was the blood and blood stains in the room." Jameson took the initiative before his colleagues asked questions: "Although I didn't go in, these can't hide from my senses."

Boom, boom, boom.

From this tone, the predecessor just discovered the deceased and reported the case, without involving too much.

"Well...yes...ok...I understand..."

Noticing the alert look in the woman's eyes, Colin suddenly asked: "Officer, why don't you wear a police uniform when you go out?"

"This is strange." Jameson looked thoughtful, "He is the only person on the pharmaceutical company's list who is certain to be alive, but he shows no signs of awakening?"

Thinking that the empty bed would make people more suspicious, Colin covered the blood-stained sheets with a quilt, then stuffed the turned out things into the corner, then found a long-sleeved shirt and put it on to cover the wound on his left hand.

, finally looked at the messy house and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Why should I do this?"

"So, can you please invite us in?" The police detective pointed inside, "It is easier for us to protect ourselves at a closer distance."

How do I know!

"Why hide?"

"I'm not asking you this." Jameson gradually took longer steps, "Do you feel spiritual excitement in him?"

Sighing, Jameson shook his head at the woman, and then said to Colin: "My colleague is a little anxious. She means no harm, but this may make you more suspicious of us. We can't take you to the police station for the time being.

The reason is complicated, but it is definitely not because our identities are false. If you are worried, we can guard outside first. Although it is easy to alert the snake, our purpose is to ensure your safety."

Colin and Devlin looked at each other at the same time, both with doubts on their faces. However, Devlin was a little surprised, but Colin felt a sudden feeling in his heart and felt a little uneasy.

"Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick~~tick-tick-tick-tick-tick~~"

Of course Colin could not open the door, but the person outside would not give up, so he calmed down, turned the door handle, opened the door, and blocked the door.

"But..." After hesitating, Devlin said uncertainly: "He is obviously hiding something."

"Um?"

Then, extremely hungry, he took a step forward.

Is this still a minor symptom?

"Are you sure that man's left wrist was cut with a knife?" he asked again.

"Mr. Varlan, I'm very sorry, we have to leave for a while."

What's the meaning?

Suddenly, clips from those police movies popped up in Colin's mind. The protagonists in them would always have their guns confiscated for various reasons, suspended from their jobs with pay, and then go into the tiger's den alone to investigate on their own.

"He really just left."

The knocking on the door was very urgent, like a drum beating.

Colin's heart was full of questions. Is this a question to ask when it's time to leave?

"No!" The red-haired woman looked anxious again, her tone was urgent.
To be continued...