After seeing the photo, everyone in the room doubted Darren. The eyes of Mr. George, Mr. Oward, and Mr. Leonard instantly turned suspicious. Even Mr. Charlotte tried to take Mr. Rudolf's phone. At first Mr. Charlotte's gaze still looked doubtful, then he tried to zoom in. "Darren," called Mr. Charlotte, as his gaze turned suspicious. Mr. Charlotte raised his face and looked at Darren seriously. "What is this? Why does the person in this photo look so much like you?" asked Mr. Charlotte. Darren noticed the suspicion in Mr. Charlotte's eyes. On the other hand, Darren watched Mr. Rudolf who was grinning with satisfaction. As if this had been planned by him. This of course put Darren in a difficult position. Their gaze at Darren, which was originally ordinary, has now turned into a gaze that demands an explanation. No wonder they wanted to know more about Darren, like Mr. Rudolf. "It seems that person is you Mr. Darren, what business do you have at the club?" ask
After a few minutes of traveling, Darren arrived at the hospital where the autopsy was taking place on Roy's body, which was previously found in a lifeless condition. Arriving there, Darren immediately looked for the autopsy room by asking a nurse."Excuse me, I'm looking for the autopsy room, where is it?" asked Darren to a nurse in the hospital hallway which was quite quiet."Oh, you just go straight and turn right, the room is at the end of the hall, sir," the nurse replied kindly."Oh, okay, thanks, Sus," said Darren who immediately stepped quickly in the direction that the nurse had explained earlier. At the end of the hallway were Patricia, Haris and a woman in a white coat, typical of a doctor. From a distance they were seen talking about something, Darren immediately approached them."Uh, Mr. Darren you've come, this is Anna, one of the forensic doctors who performed the autopsy on Roy's body," said Haris who was now standing in the middle between Patricia and Anna. "Oh, yes
Darren, Haris and Patricia's discussion was suddenly interrupted because Darren's cell phone rang. Darren immediately grabbed the cell phone in his inside pocket, it was Wayce who called him. Seeing Wayce's name appear on his cell phone screen, Darren quickly picked it up."Hello? How is Wayce, did you find anything?" asked Darren, who sounded very hopeful that Wayce would bring good news. "Hello, Mr. Darren, I checked the mansion's CCTV but no one was caught on camera," Wayce replied in a serious tone, it seemed that the perpetrator was also able to escape from the mansion's CCTV. "Have you checked all the cctvs Wayce? try to look carefully at the cctv footage." said Darren who was reluctant to immediately give up with the situation and told Wayce to make sure once again."Sorry Mr. Darren, I have repeatedly watched the cctv footage throughout the mansion, and found nothing," replied Wayce who sounded half regretful for not giving good news to Darren.Of course it was not good news
Darren was honestly surprised to hear this middle-aged man's words. However, he tried to restrain himself from looking too excited. He then took out an official business card and gave it to the man in front of him. Likewise Jo, who took out her official name card as a policeman. "Introducing, I am Darren Awalker Miller, CEO of the Corpa Miller Group," Darren said, explaining firmly and quietly. "I'm Jo, one of the members of the police detective team. To be honest, we are looking for important information about someone. We have an investigation," Jo replied explaining. Darren nodded in agreement with Jo's explanation. He was still trying to contain his curiosity over what this man had said when he welcomed him. Because now, the man who seemed to be the owner of the workshop was looking at Darren and Jo's business cards. "Call me Oliver. I don't think I've committed a crime. What investigation brings you to my workshop?" asked Oliver who looked at Darren and Jo sharply in turn. "
Darren, who was still standing in front of the middle-aged man, had not had time to ask further about the fake mechanic's car that infiltrated his mansion. However, Walt suddenly came up to him and told him something. "Mr. Darren, there was a person who booked a used car at the corner car rental, an hour before the time the mechanic arrived at the mansion," Walt said, a little out of breath as he came running up to Darren. "Where is it? Is it the same car that the mechanic used?" asked Darren who was half shocked and immediately turned his attention to Walt. "Let's go see if it's parked at the rental place," replied Walt, inviting Darren to go to the rental car at the corner of the complex. Darren and Jo followed Walt who showed them the way to the place where the car driven by the fake mechanic was located. Because they are still in the same complex, Darren, Walt and Jo don't take long to get there. Arriving there, there was already Haris and the owner of the car rental sta
After seeing the photo, everyone in the room doubted Darren. The eyes of Mr. George, Mr. Oward, and Mr. Leonard instantly turned suspicious. Even Mr. Charlotte tried to take Mr. Rudolf's phone. At first Mr. Charlotte's gaze still looked doubtful, then he tried to zoom in. "Darren," called Mr. Charlotte, as his gaze turned suspicious. Mr. Charlotte raised his face and looked at Darren seriously. "What is this? Why does the person in this photo look so much like you?" asked Mr. Charlotte. Darren noticed the suspicion in Mr. Charlotte's eyes. On the other hand, Darren watched Mr. Rudolf who was grinning with satisfaction. As if this had been planned by him. This of course put Darren in a difficult position. Their gaze at Darren, which was originally ordinary, has now turned into a gaze that demands an explanation. No wonder they wanted to know more about Darren, like Mr. Rudolf. "It seems that person is you Mr. Darren, what business do you have at the club?" ask
After getting a phone call from Patricia, Darren immediately went to the police station with Walt. Arriving there, Darren searched for Patricia's whereabouts amidst the chaotic situation inside the police station. Darren's eyes then found Patricia in the long chair in the waiting room with her panicked face. "Patricia... what exactly happened?" asked Darren spontaneously while approaching Patricia."Darren, I don't know, suddenly I got news from the prison officer Mr. Salvador was found hanging himself in his cell. How is this Darren? We should be able to get a lot of information from him!" Patricia suddenly said in panic with a look of confusion on her face. "What if we fail to solve the case? I've even prepared arrest warrants for the suspects. What should I do now? What if after this incident we will find it even more difficult to get valid evidence to arrest those people, Darren?" Patricia said in a panicked tone that was enough to make Darren feel the need to calm her down."Ca
"I don't understand what you're saying, Mr. Darren. Why do you sound like you're accusing me?" asked Mr. Rudolf. His tone did not sound guilty at all. Darren had guessed that Mr. Rudolf would not be that easy to trap. Either Mr. Rudolf was so used to being cornered that he was not easily intimidated, or Mr. Rudolf was already very skilled at evading blame. "I'm not accusing you. I'm just trying to determine what you meant," Darren said calmly. Although to be honest, he felt uneasy and wanted to ask a to-the-point question. Mr. Rudolf immediately sighed heavily. Unbeknownst to Darren, Mr. Rudolf was actually arching a sardonic smile. "I'm sure you're smart enough to understand what I've been saying," Mr. Rudolf replied. "Why do you sound like a fool? Or, are you the chameleon I said you were?" Darren couldn't help but laugh after hearing Mr. Rudolf's words. "Of course not. Chameleons just follow what's around them, they don't have a stand, and they're no different than anyo