Chapter 32 Chapter Thirty-Two

Puller draws a comparison between Jane Trent and Sam Cole.They are not twins, and their looks are not particularly similar. Nonetheless, a closer look reveals that there is an obvious blood relationship between the two. He said, "So Sam is your sister." Jane nodded: "You are two years and two days younger than me." "But people always thought she was my sister," Kerr said. "I get regular massages, I have a fitness trainer and chef on staff. You're either spied or hunted, and you eat junk food. You're going to pay for it, Sam." "I guess so." Cole continued. "Another death threat was issued to him?"

"That's what he said." "You don't look particularly worried," Puller pointed out. "Roger is followed by bodyguards everywhere he goes. The security precautions we take here go way beyond 'proper'. He is licensed to carry a weapon and does have a hidden weapon on him. Here People really don't like him. But no one has hit him until now." "Since you say so," Puller asked Cole, "ready to go?" "Walk." As she passed her sister, Jane Trent asked, "Why don't you come to dinner tonight?" She looked again at Pooler. "Why don't you come?"

"Why did you invite us to dinner?" Cole asked. "Roger is out of town on errands, and your niece misses you." Puller could see that the latter made Cole look guilty. Her sister must have seen it too. "How about 8:30? We eat late here." "Okay," Cole said. "If you're fussy about your dinners, I didn't bring my blue uniform to this place," Pooler said. "Our dinner was actually pretty casual," Jane asked her sister. "Where are you going now?" "Go and see how they dissect the body." "It's good to do it for yourself."

The two of them walked back to Cole's patrol car. "Why didn't you tell me about your family connections?" Puller asked. "Is this relevant to our investigation?" "Who can tell what is relevant and what is not?" "Oh, anyway, you know about our relationship now." "He's about ten years older than her. A second wife?" "No, it's just that he married later and my sister married earlier. His children are her children." "She mentioned your niece. When I went in, I saw a teenage girl on the stairs." "Her name is Megan, she is fourteen years old. It is the most difficult time for girls to deal with."

"You also said they had an eleven-year-old son." "Little Roger. He's not at home." "Where did you go?" "Junior Military Academy." "Trent doesn't impress me with any martial arts." "He's really not that kind of guy. He's too concerned with personal gain to do things like serve in the military. His son has some issues with discipline that I guess my sister wouldn't want to confront personally. And fix those problems. So they sent him to a place in Pennsylvania where they would force him to behave and make him say 'yes, sir.'"

"It's not that bad. Discipline is an important asset in life." "Maybe so. I think they gave up on his management and education too early though. He was a kid, and discipline was first developed in the family. Sending him there at such a young age, the kid might would think they didn't care about him at all." "Actually? Do they care about the kids?" "It's not something that I can see clearly from my point of view, really." "Because you are not close to your rich relative?" "Who can see who?" Makes sense, Pooler thought.He added: "Well, let's talk about the last death threat he received."

She turned around abruptly, with her hands on her hips. "I've told you, we've looked into it, and that case is closed." "I remember what you said." "Then why do you keep bringing it up?" "Because, I want to know a little more than you've already told me. Generally, that's why I'm asking you." "Hey, I'm not in the mood to explain in detail." "Where does your brother live?" "Right at Drake." "What does he do?" "He usually does what he can. Are you interrogating?"

"I just wanted to familiarize myself with the venue where I will be playing. Nothing else. Sorry if I offended you." His frankness calmed her anger. "Randy is the youngest of our children. He's going to be 30 soon, but he's kind of lost his way in life. We all want him to find his way in life again. The sooner the better." "I guess no one is sending him to military school just yet." "Maybe someone should have done that to him." They got into the car. Puller buckled up his seat belt. "Have you had any effect on the arrest warrant you issued for that guy?"

"No. My gut tells me he left Drake a long time ago." She also put on her seat belt and started the car. "Where's the computer and briefcase you took?" "Classified personnel from the military are sending them to the Army Criminal Investigation Laboratory." "Was that place very helpful in solving the case?" "Best place. You walk into that building and you just see the lobby floor and you know it." "What's on the ground?" "The logo① of the laboratory was bought from someone else for a dollar in the 1950s."

①logo: the English term for logo and logo, which is often expressed directly in English by people. "what is that?" "Detective Mickey Mouse. The guy who sold it was named Walt Disney." ①Walt Disney (Walt Disney): A famous American animation master, entrepreneur, and founder of the Disney Company. "The logo of the Criminal Investigation Laboratory is a cartoon image?" "If you're the best, who cares what your logo looks like?" "Not without reason." They left the mansion on Trent behind and drove back toward the real world.