Chapter 978


    Inside the cafe box, the dim light cast a soft haze around them.


    Joyce gazed sideways at Karl for a moment.


    He was not quite the same as before.


    The rigorous and meticulous detective was now more decisive, harsh and ruthless.


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    In the end, having honed his skills in the privilege agency, he was no longer the same as he was


    before.


    He was now ruthless enough, domineering enough, and professional enough.


    Joyce had always agreed with the saying that if one was not decisive enough, he would eventually get


    messed up.


    There were some things that must be done once and for all.


    "You already have an idea?" Joyce asked, raising her eyebrows.


    "We must be quick. I n to deal with this Mr. rk within three days. "Karl took out a stack of photos


    from his bag and put them on the table. “In fact, I have sent someone to follow him for a few days.


    These are the ces he frequents. He has two fixed residences, a super luxury apartment in the city


    center and a vi on the outskirts of the city. There is also the office of the charitymission and he


    had a consulting firm in the downtown center. These are the ces he frequents. "


    Juanita took the photos and flipped through them casually.


    "The vi on the outskirts of the city is where he would normally bring his women. I know this ce. A


    girl told me about it before. What a scumbag! He even put his dirty hands on those orphanage girls who


    received donations from the charitymission. He just knew that they could never say no to him


    anyway, huh." Juanita snorted.


    "My informants tell me something about Mr. rk. He likesrge notes and gold bars." Karl again took


    a few sips of his tea, "So I guess he must have exchanged all his money forrge notes, as well as


    gold bars, and hid them all."


    "Do you want to find the money?" Joyce asked with a slight sh of her bright eyes.


    "That''s right." Karl cast an appreciative nce at Joyce, who was still as intelligent as ever.


    "What can we do to help?" Juanita came over and asked curiously.


    It''s a pleasure for her to fix those scumbags like Mr. rk.


    Karl beckoned.


    The three then moved closer.


    "Where do you think Mr. rk would hide the money?" Karl asked.


    "First of all, we can rule out the suburban vi. All kinds of people have been there, and he usually


    takes those girls there and they drink. Of course it’s easier to make a mistake or two after you are so


    drunk, so he can not hide the money there." Juanita immediately said.


    "Second, we can rule out his consulting firm downtown." Joyce analyzed, "It''s not his main business,


    and he don’t go to this office every day. A wealth-obsessed man like him must want to see his wealth


    every day and be able to take it out whenever he wants to feel at peace."


    "Then the only possibilities were his downtown apartment, and the office of the charitymission.


    Could it be that he keeps the money in his downtown apartment? Sleeping with his money under his


    pillow every day? Is it possible?" Juanita''s big eyes fluttered and a crystal light crossed her eyes.


    "In that case, probably everyone could have thought of that." Karl hit the nail on the head.


    "As the saying goes, the most dangerous ce is the safest ce. I think the most likely ce is the


    office of the charitymission. "Joyce said.


    "The ce where he spends the most time, where he would go every day, and that others might easily


    ignore." Joyce tapped her knuckles on the desk as she pointed to the photo of a huge painting hanging


    inside Mr. rk''s office.


    On top of the oil painting was a portrait of the much beloved Saint Mary.