My Waste Husband

Chapter 59

"Okay, tell me! As long as you provide useful things, I will let you go! But if you dare to fool me, you know the consequences!" Helen let go of Henry's collar, raised her fist and said fiercely.

"Helen, he's not a policeman. What can he say? Don't let him mislead you." Ansel said.

"Haha." Henry chuckled and glanced at Ansel, "I am not a policeman, but what's the point of doing that for you as a policeman? Even though it is an obvious murder, you think it's an accident?"

Hearing this, Ansel got angry. He yelled at Henry, "Bullsh*t! What makes you think it's a murder? I'm warning you, guy, don't talk nonsense! If you say it's a murder, show us the evidence!"

"The evidence is here." Henry pointed to the foreman.

The foreman's face changed. "Young man, don't talk nonsense! Why are you pointing at me?"

"You said you were just about to go to Party A and didn't come to the construction site, did you?" Henry asked.

"Yes." The foreman nodded. "These workers saw it. They called me, so I came here."

Henry glanced at the foreman's left hand, "Are you married?"

Hearing Henry's question, the foreman subconsciously put his right hand on the back of his left one. Then his face slightly changed. "This is my personal problem. It has nothing to do with the case, right?"

"Maybe, come with me." Henry waved to Helen, and then pulled open the isolation belt and walked towards the scorched workshop.

Helen did not say a word. With confusion in her eyes, she kept up with Henry's pace.

Ansel snorted coldly and followed as well.

Henry walked around the workshop. Suddenly, He fixed his eyes on the corner of the workshop. In the scorched shed, there was a little shiny object.

"Captain Han, I think you should ask someone to pick that up and check it out." Henry pointed to the flashing object.

Instead of calling for help, Helen put on her rubber gloves and took out the shining white thing. It was a man's platinum ring!

The moment Helen saw the platinum ring, she knew that she had found the clue!

It was impossible for these workers to wear platinum rings when they were working at the construction site, not to speak of casually putting them in the work shed. There must be someone who has left it behind.

Henry smiled and looked at the foreman again, "Can you stretch out your left hand?"

"Why?" The foreman looked at Henry alertly and did not do as he was told.

"I'm asking you to stretch your hand. Cooperate!" Helen shouted!

The foreman kept rolling his eyes.

"Hurry up!" Helen shouted again.

"Why?" The foreman put his left hand behind his back. "You're investigating. It's none of my business. Why should I listen to you?"

"Ha!" Helen stepped forward and quickly reached out her hands to the foreman.

The fat foreman couldn't avoid the agile Helen. And just in an instant he was controlled by her.

"What are you doing? Violent law enforcement, I'm going to sue you!" The foreman roared.

"Let's talk about it when you have a chance." Henry stepped forward and grabbed the foreman's left hand. On his ring finger, there was a mark because of wearing the ring for a long time. The mark was very deep, but the ring was gone.

As soon as Helen saw it, she immediately realized something. She took out the platinum ring and easily put it on the ring finger of the foreman! The entire mold of the ring was completely consistent with the imprint on the ring finger of the foreman. From this point, it could be inferred that there was 80% of the chance that the ring was his!

"It's you! Your ring is here. There's nothing to deny!" Helen's beautiful eyes widened, and she suppressed the foreman more fiercely, which made the foreman winced in pain!

"What are you talking about? My ring was lost a few days ago!" The foreman's face turned red.

Henry stopped looking at the foreman. Helen had her own way to tell whether the foreman was lying or not. So he began to authenticate the next clue. "Captain Han, I just remembered that someone made a record that he saw the two victims trapped in the shed crying for help, didn't he?"

"Yes!" Helen nodded and ordered one of the officers, "Call the man here!"

Soon, a middle-aged man wearing a white T-shirt and a red helmet was called over by the police.

Henry glanced at the man, "Tell me about the situation you saw." This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

The man nodded and recalled, "I remembered that it was ten o'clock in the morning. Soon after the construction site started working, I heard someone shouting that there was a fire. I ran over and

found the shed had been completely burned. Both of them were trapped in the house. The screams were very clear. However, it was too late when the fire was put out."

"Oh." Henry nodded and then waved his hand to Helen, "This is also an accomplice. Catch him!"

"Nonsense! It's a complete mess!" Ansel shouted angrily. "Who gives you the right to arrest people? You don't have any evidence and arrest people randomly! He just saw the victims being burned to death and became the accomplice?"

"Who said I have no evidence?" Henry asked back, "I ask you, have you seen anyone burned to death?"

"What a joke!" Ansel laughed disdainfully. "Two dead people are still lying there. You asked me if I've seen anyone who was burned to death?"

"You haven't seen it!" A soft shout sounded, and it was Helen's voice.

"Helen, you..." Ansel opened his mouth wide.

Helen let go of the foreman and turned to look at the charred shed, "Henry is right. Not only have you never seen anyone burned to death, but also I have never seen anyone die in a fire. There are many people dying from fire, but almost no one was burned to death. Except for the extreme torture in ancient times, who put people on a fire rack to roast, they were not actually burned to death on the spot!"

"You really have discerning eyes." Henry smiled and said no more. He had given enough hints. If Helen still couldn't find any clues, then she, the vice-captain of the criminal investigation team, would be taken for nothing.

Fortunately, Helen did not disappoint Henry.

Helen continued to say, "In the case of fire, the biggest danger is not the high-temperature flame, but the smoke. The fire will burn people on the surface and kill them gradually, which takes about half an hour. However, as for the poisonous smoke, it only takes a few minutes to cause someone to suffocate and shock the brain, and people will die soon!"

After saying that, Helen walked quickly toward the bodies which were covered by the white cloth. At the same time, she ordered, "Arrest them!"