Chapter 69 Chapter 69

Like the bomb in the abandoned house, this bomb was made crudely and simply.At least, that's what the expert from the Bureau of Explosives, who arrived two minutes after Cole, thought so. Puller stood next to Cole, watching the bomb be removed from the car and moved elsewhere. "Not enough time," he said. "What?" Cole asked. "The bombs were not sophisticated and placed sloppily because they didn't have enough time." "Who are you talking about?" "Your sister bought me lunch today. She was waiting for me here and insisted I take her car. I left this car here. I have no idea why she dragged me to that Italian version 'Really happy', but she did."

"She took you to her hotel?" "Yes, and then we got back here, and she drove away in a hurry. Fortunately, I found the footprints next to the car and the wire. Otherwise, all you have to do now is identify my body, and if there is any left Something recognizable enough." Cole didn't speak for a while.She rubbed her shoes back and forth on the ground, frowning in thought.She later said: "Are you accusing my sister of being involved in this?" "I'm not blaming anyone for anything. I'm just stating the facts of what happened." "What reason did she have for killing you?"

"Well, if her husband gets involved in these murders and goes to jail for it, his business might go down for good, and your sister's big house and her swanky little Italian hotel might as well. I don’t know who owns it.” "The little hotel was run with her own money and financed by her." "That's what she said. But day-to-day operations must require a lot of liquidity. If Roger is finished, which bank will give her a loan?" "But why do you suspect that Roger was behind these murders? He was threatened with death." "He said he was being intimidated and we have no other evidence to prove that."

"It's true," she admitted. "I went to the library today and checked the local papers. There wasn't any announcement about the mine blasting last Sunday night. They didn't follow the rule of giving advance notice of the blasting time at all." "That's a serious problem, Puller. Well done to you." "That is to say, the murderous gunshots and the mine explosions occurred almost at the same time. The gunshots covered the gunshots. The mine belonged to Trent. Who has the right to carry out without informing the public?" blasting?"

"Legally, no one has that power. Whoever ordered it, he's in big trouble." "I think we should find out who that is. Also, we're going to find out if anyone saw someone hanging around my car this afternoon." "I'll arrange it. But, Pooler, I don't believe my sister would do anything like this." "I don't want to believe that she would, Cole, but the situation cannot help raising doubts." "Suspicious indeed," she admitted. Her feet scraped against the ground again. "I'm not sure I'm the best person to investigate her."

"If you have no other ideas, I'll do it." "I have no idea, but Puller, remember one thing." "Oh?" "That's right, she's my sister. But let the evidence speak for themselves, what's going on, what's going on, okay?" "OK." "When did you start investigating?" "It's now."