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Shayla: She was being so weird...

She stated the moment they entered their car again. Sicheng and her just sat there as she made some notes.

Sicheng: Though... she did have a point. She hated Inhye... why would she kill Doksu too?

Shayla: Fair... but her hate seemed a bit too strong. 

She sighed, closing her notebook. 

Shayla: Anyway... we have more places to be. Drive over to Doksu's sister's house. This is the address.

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Renjun was staring at the clear board, a train of thoughts running around in his head. Something seemed off for him. So much so that, just to calm his racing mind he grabbed his coat and walked out. 

Mino: Renjun!

The male stopped and cursed under his breath, recognizing the voice of the supervisor. He turned with a strained smile.

Renjun: Good evening. 

Mino: Where are you heading?

Renjun: I have something to confirm for a case.

Mino: Which cas-

He was cut off with Renjun's phone ringing and the younger sighed lightly. He showed his phone to Mino with a shrug and an apologetic smile.

Renjun: I need to go, sorry. 

With that Renjun ran out of there and in his car before lifting the phone and connecting it to his car. 

Renjun: Yes Shayla?

He said while driving out of the station. 

Shayla: I have another suspect.

Renjun: You do?

Shayla: Hm. Doksu's childhood bestie.

Renjun: I will add it to the board later.

Shayla: What are you up to?

Renjun: I am going to check the cars from the crash. Basically confirm if what Taeyong said was true or not.

Shayla: Alright... i will see you back at the station at night. I am heading to his sister's house. 

Renjun: Alright.

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Shayla: Go Haeri?

Haeri: Yes?

Her eyes were glassy and distracted. Shayla felt bad to interrupt her knowing it was only five days ago that her brother passed away.

Shayla: i am... I am the leading detective for your brother's case. Wong Shayla.

Haeri: Detective? Wasn't the gang leader arrested? 

Sicheng: Yes but he is not the killer-

With a nudge from Shayla Sicheng shut up.

Shayla: its still in the doubts. 

The girl started crying taking both Shayla and Sicheng off guard. 

Haeri: So you are telling me... someone killed him intentionally and its not that gang leader?

her voice was strained and dense making Shayla regret coming here. Clearly the younger girl was not in the state to answer anything.

Shayla: Don't worry Haeri, we will catch the killer. But maybe you should go rest for now. I will come back another day. 

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Renjun: Can i see the car.

The mechanic, Jungho pointed to it. And Renjun head to it, looking through it all and he knew enough about mechanics to know that the brake was a gone case.

Renjun: And the victim's car. 

Jungho: This one. 

He pointed to a rather expensive car that seemed completely broken. Renjun's brows furrowed. As far as he knew both Inhye and Doksu were on the poorer side. How could they afford this car?

His eyes went to the number plate but saw that it was missing. 

Renjun: Did you take off the number plate?

Jungho: No sir. It was already not there when it came in. 

Renjun: Oh okay... Thanks.

He nodded and went to work on another car, where as Renjun hovered around, taking a few pictures of the cars. 

Renjun: Something's not right...

He sighed before deciding to leave, since he couldn't find anything else of use. 

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Shayla: What about Inhye's family?

Renjun: Disowned her. She is actually from a rich family. But they completely cut her off. I had tried talking to them, but they said they had nothing to do with her. They had no remorse for her dying either. 

Sicheng: Did they kill her?

Renjun: I highly doubt it. They are a very influential family. 

Shayla: The Yang enterprises? 

Renjun nodded.

Shayla: makes major machines for factories. If they committed a murder, the entire nation could have a downfall. They couldn't have done it. Why did they disown Inhye?

Renjun: Because she fell in love with a poor guy. 

Shayla: God... and the cars?

Renjun: Turns out the brake was tampered with. And the other car... it had no number plate. And too expensive for the two to own. 

Sicheng: They could have stolen it.

Shayla: We can't jump to that conclusion. 

The girl ran a hand through her hair. Sicheng noticed the eye bags and tiredness clearly affecting her. A sudden worry made him sit up in his seat.

Sicheng: Shall we go grab a bite?