Chapter 370


    The fire at Midnight Bar destroyed a room and killed a person.


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    By the time the police came for the Investigation, everything in the room had turned to ashes, and they


    couldn’t find anything.


    The identity of the person who died in the fire was quickly discovered. He was the CEO of PureHarvest


    Foods in J City, and his name was Christian Greco. When the police investigated him, they found out


    that he hade to J City three years ago and didn’t have any rtives in the city.


    As they dug deeper, they discovered that the name Christian was also fake!


    The police investigated Christian while also looking into the cause of the fire at the Midnight Bar on that


    night. The first person to be questioned was Darcey from Midnight Bar.


    Darcey was terrified, partly because the person she apanied every day had died, and partly


    because of the lingering fear. If she hadn’t left the room, or hadn’t been entangled by a drunken guest,


    would she have been burned to death too?


    After a night, Darcey was still pale, and her eyes were full of panic.


    Sitting in the private room of Midnight Bar, facing the police officers opposite her, she was shaking,


    hands trembling.


    The police asked about the situation with Christian, and Darcey shook her head frantically, “I don’t


    know, I know nothing. He would ask me and Ka to apany him whenever he came. He would


    asionally bring guests and ask me and Ka to leave.”


    “What aboutst night? Was there anything unusual?” asked the police.


    Darcey tried to think, shook her head, “Nothing unusual.”


    The police showed Darcey the surveince video and pointed to a girl in a lolita uniform with two


    ponytails, “Is this you?”


    Darcey nodded fearfully, “Yes, that’s me!”


    “Why did you leave at that time?” asked the police.


    Darcey quickly replied, “My mom called me, and I went out to answer the phone.”


    “Show me the call log.”


    Darcey showed the police the call log.


    The police nced at it and asked, “You received this call at 10:08, why did you hang up in less than a


    minute?”


    Darcey hurriedly exined, “I hung up immediately when I didn’t hear my mom talking. I called her


    backst night, and she said she was ying cards and might have identally touched it.”


    “Was there anything unusual in the room before you left?”


    Darcey shook her head, “No.”


    In the surveince video, only Darcey and a waiter had entered Room 6616, and the waiter had left


    before Darcey. There was no sign of anything unusual in the room at that time.


    The venttion outlet on the ceiling didn’t seem to have been opened either, and no one had gone in


    before the fire started. So, did Christianmit suicide in the room?


    Darcey cautiously spected, “Mr. Greco had heart problems. He carried his medicine with him. Maybe


    he had a heart attackst night, fell to the floor, and the cigarette he was holding in his hand fell on the


    carpet and ignited the fire!”


    She then remembered something, “Right, there was alcohol on the carpetst night. It could have


    easily caught fire.”


    “Why was there alcohol?” asked the police.


    “It was spilled when the waitress served it.”


    The police nodded, made a note and let Darcey go.


    Afterward, the police interrogated Estelle. The alcohol spill incident was confirmed on Estelle, and they


    asked if there were any other abnormalities.


    As they were questioning her, a policeman came in, nced at Estelle, and whispered a few words to


    the leader.


    The leader turned to Estelle with a much gentler attitude and reassured her that it was just a routine


    inquiry.


    They then let Estelle leave.


    When she exited the Midnight Bar, there was even a police officer escorting her downstairs.


    As soon as she saw Mird’s car outside, she immediately understood.