Chapter 239 Framed
The Understated Dragon Lord
"Shitstrong, are you sure that the suicide note you have is actually written by Handsome? If I
remember correctly, the most important evidence in a case is verified. Without even doing a
handwriting comparison, you've come to a conclusion. Aren't you afraid your oversight might let the
real perpetrator go free?" Daniel's pointed words left Shitstrong red in the face.
Shitstrong wanted to argue, but he couldnât, because Daniel was indeed correct; his conclusion was
not as rigorous as it should have been. At that moment, a team member found a diary among
Handsomeâs belongings, which appeared to be a love journal between Handsome and Jennflower.
After comparing the handwriting, it was clear the suicide note was not written by Handsome.
"Shitstrong, even a blind man could see these two handwritings don't match. The suicide note and
this journal are clearly not by the same hand. I think now you can retract your conclusion about
Jennflower's suicide!" Daniel insisted.
"Heh!" Shitstrong scoffed, scolding Daniel, "You're just a civilian, what gives you the right to spout
such nonsense here? Even if the suicide note is forged, it can't prove Handsome was murdered. It's
possible that he had someone else write his note or even that he forged a suicide note before killing
himself."
"He forged a suicide note and then killed himself? You think that's plausible?"
"Anything is possible."
After pondering for a moment, Shitstrong confidently replied, "Aside from the note! We had
previously searched room 1313, and Handsome did not kill himself here at that time. Now he's dead
in here, and from the crime scene, there's no evidence of a third party entering. This means, aside
from the traces left by Handsome, we find no evidence of anyone else. So even if the suicide note
isn't entirely reliable, it doesn't change the facts, and it doesn't impact the truth of Handsome's
suicide."
"So, Shitstrong, your final conclusion is that both Handsome and Jennflower committed suicide, not
murder? You're closing the case just like that? These were two lives; youâre just going to brush it
off?"
Daniel turned to Ava, asking with a stern face, "Sarge, is this your stance too?"
Ava didn't answer immediately; she was confused, unsure of how to approach the case. But with
two sequential suicides, one leaving behind a questionable note, there had to be something more to
the story. This wasn't a simple theft; these were human lives at stake. How could she, in good
conscience, close the case as a double suicide when there were obvious problems?
Her aim as a police officer was to seek justice, to catch every criminal, and ensure that all victims
are treated fairly.
Suddenly, Ava had an idea. She glared coldly at Daniel, "Scum, you're the one who insisted
Handsome killed himself in this room, so you're a prime suspect. Therefore, you must assist us in
clearing up this case; otherwise, you're the culprit!"
"Whoa, whoa! Just because you're pretty, do you get to falsely accuse me? I provided you with
crucial information, and we had a deal. Once it was confirmed that someone had committed suicide
in this room, you were to give me a $200 reward. Now that I've been proven right, not only are you
not paying me, but youâre trying to arrest me as a suspect?"