Chapter 824 The Logo Appeared Again


    Bettina was stunned. She poked Lenny''s arm and said, "Well... Doctor, is a boyfriend counted for a


    family member? "


    The doctor''s hair and beard turned white. Hearing this, his blood pressure soared in an instant and he


    almost fainted. He could not calm himself down until his eyes were glued to Lenny. "Well...yes. Well,


    the family should pay the hospitalization fee. "


    Lenny nodded slightly, "Thank you."


    As soon as Lenny finished his words, he took the receipt and went to pay the bill. Looking at Lenny''s


    back, Bettina guessed that even Lenny himself didn''t realize it. He didn''t deny that he was a family


    member of Arthur just now.


    He didn''t deny...


    After paying the bills, Lenny put the receipt and the hospitalization card under Arthur''s pillow. He was


    still in aa. His legs were injured because of the explosion. His feet were in thick ster, and there


    were some bruises on his head and arms. He was wrapped in gauze like a standard mummy.


    Bettina and the others stood in the room, and there was a strange dead silence in the air.


    After a while, Bettina couldn''t help saying, "well, Mr. Lenny, since such a big case has just been solved,


    the police station is really busy. Our boss is out of danger for the time being. We, we won''t disturb you


    two. We''ll withdraw first. Call me if anything happens, okay?"


    Bettina''s heart was filled with tears. Didn''t these two men think that staying with each other alone would


    create two more intensive public disy of affection?


    Now she just wanted to blind herself. How could she be so blind at that time? How could she have a


    crush on Arthur?


    After taking a look at the crowd, Lenny nodded and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Go ahead. If you


    have any new clues, call me as soon as possible."


    Bettina ttered him and left with her team members. Lenny sat on a ck sofa in front of the bed, and


    his dark eyes were fixed on the unconscious Arthur.


    Two murders... The scene... Explosion...


    Who was behind all this? Did it have anything to do with him?


    Lenny picked up his phone and carefully watched the surveince video shot by Bettina when the


    explosion happened. A momentter, his deep eyes fell on one of the cameras.


    Under the camera, Arthur walked towards a very dim ce, where a business car was parked. After a


    while, Lenny zoomed in the picture and saw a club''s logo on the business car. Although the logo was


    not very clear, he could recognize it at a nce.


    It was a shield shaped logo, with a sharp eagle in the middle. Lenny had seen the logo of the club


    before. It was on one of the passing cars at the scene of his car ident.


    After his mother''s car ident, he always suspected that his mother''s death was not an ident, so


    he kept all the information about his mother''s car ident, and turned it over and over countless times.


    Therefore, when the car with the same logo appeared near the scene of the car ident, he thought it


    was just a coincidence.


    However, today, he saw the logo again, which had disappeared for many years!


    A chill crept up his back. Lenny immediately sent the photo to Carlos and dialed Carlos'' number.


    With a needle inserted in the back of his hand, Carlos was having an intravenous drip. He was in a


    daze. When he received the phone call from Lenny, he leaned against the head of the bed with a tired


    face. "Lenny, what''s wrong with you again? Can you let me have a good rest? I have to rece my


    sister-inwter... "


    The veins on Lenny''s forehead throbbed. At that moment, his brain seemed to have a temporary brake,


    and his fingers holding the phone tightened a little. He said word by word, "I saw the logo again. The


    business car with the logo on the scene of my mother''s car ident had appeared."


    Carlos was stunned, "What logo?"


    Lenny''s voice was almost squeezed out of his throat. "I''ve sent the photo to you. Themercial


    vehicle with the logo printed on the spot where Arthur was injured appeared again. It''s absolutely not a


    coincidence! Carlos, no matter what the logo and themercial vehicle are rted to, you must find it


    out for me! "


    Hearing this, Carlos immediately moved his phone away and opened the photo sent by Lenny. When


    he saw the logo on the photo, Carlos'' face suddenly darkened, and he almost thought that he had seen


    it wrong.


    There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. Lenny was almost driven mad by this


    silence. In a sh, he seemed to see a conspiracy that had been hidden for a long time. His calm heart


    stirred in an invisible ce.


    After a while, Carlos said in a somewhat bitter tone, "This logo... It''s a symbol of a high-end club. I''ll tell


    you the details when youe here. "


    The implication was that these words were not suitable to be said on the phone.


    Lenny''s pupils shrank sharply. He wanted to rush over as he had waited for a long time to find out the


    truth, but he stopped when his deep eyes fell on Arthur who was in aa on the bed.


    Lowering his head, Lenny put one of his hands into his hair and said in an unpredictable voice of


    destion, "Okay, I''ll be right back when Arthur wakes up."


    Carlos was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what Lenny meant. At that moment, he


    suddenly didn''t know whether he should be happy or sad. The child who used to cling to Martin


    seemed to have grown up, but sometimes, the price of growing up was always too high, but no matter


    what, Lenny finally stopped clinging to a crooked tree.


    Carlos smiled, "Okay, if you think the conditions there are not good, tell Kevin to transfer him to another


    hospital. You don''t have toe and go so troublesome."


    "Okay." replied Lenny.


    Carlos said, "If there is nothing else, I have to hang up."


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    After hanging up the phone, Carlos'' face turned cold all of a sudden. He immediately pulled out the


    needle on the back of his hand, and the bright red blood drops flowed out from the needle hole. He


    didn''t care so much and got out of bed directly.


    In the lounge.


    Dressed in ck, Moore was leaning against the sofa. His long legs were ced on the ck tea table


    in front of him, and the back of his hand was casually ced on his forehead, covering nearly half of


    his face.


    On the tea table, there was a stack of photos scattered, beside which was a file that had just been sent.


    There was a strange dead silence in the air, and the huge space seemed to be frozen into ice.


    Carlos pushed the door open and saw such a quiet scene. He moved his throat and coughed, "What


    are you doing, Moore?"