The president is with her political enemies [Interstellar]

Keep in mind our website and wish you all a happy reading!Don't forget to spread the word.

Sid Digger got out of the car.

She wore a hat that covered most of her face, and kept her head half down, so that no one noticed what she looked like when she arrived at the police station.

"You can take it off now, I'm Heidi," the policeman said, "This record is absolutely confidential, you don't need to worry about it."

She also poured Sid Digg a cup of tea.

Sid Digger took off his hat.

"Your Name?"

Sid Digger said: "Sid Digger Hein Seamus." She really never thought that she would come to take notes one day, or because of the murder case.

Heidi said seriously, "This is no place for joking, ma'am." She looked up, trying to meet the boring man's eyes, beautiful eyes, she thought.

It's very similar indeed.

very similar?

exactly the same?

Heidi stood up suddenly, "Your Excellency?!"

Sid Digger said: "Please continue."

Heidi smiled bitterly: "I don't seem to be qualified to record." She should have asked Siddiger to take off her hat in the car.

Siddiger emphasized: "I am here to make a record and not be judged. You are qualified. I am just an ordinary imperial citizen now."

"Thank you for your cooperation." Heidi's palms were wet and cold, she was really nervous, "Then please explain the process of the incident."

"I was visiting a friend," Siddig said with a smile, "but unfortunately, I didn't see him. I only saw the body of a child—is the autopsy report out?"

Heidi opened the file that had just been sent, "It's out." She felt like Siddig's secretary.

Her expression was very strange, and her eyes were very complicated when she looked at Siddiger.

"What's wrong?"

"There are no fingerprints of yours at the scene." Her fingerprints and DNA were sampled when Siddig came in, and the original will be destroyed after the test is completed, but the data will be recorded, "Does the child have your DNA?" Need to be tested." She was silent for a while, "Do you know how he died?"

"Looks like suffocation," Sid Digger said.

Heidi said, "Sexual suffocation."

Sid Digger was taken aback.

"Yes, sexual suffocation." Heidi said: "His neck has traces of being tied by stockings, and there are smears on his underwear. And this child has scars from being whipped. Compared with the fact that he was beaten One point, according to the appraisal results, sex nuè is more reasonable."

"How old is he?" Sid Digger frowned. "Eight? Nine?"

"Nine years old. We also understand the situation of the child's mother. She is a blind person who passed out from crying. I don't know what is going on now."

Sid Digger twirled her ring, she could understand Heidi's eyes now, she might feel that she had some special hobby, nuèd a boy to death, and then chose to call the police in order to avoid responsibility.

The next email will arrive soon, "the child does not have your DNA on it, nor does the whole scene have your footprints," Heidi said, and she put the document in front of Sid Digger, "Sign here and you can left."

"Will this matter be kept absolutely confidential?" Siddig asked as he signed.

Heidi cautiously said: "Before I know your identity, I can guarantee it. After knowing your identity, the police department can guarantee it. But I can't guarantee it for other departments or individuals."

Sid Digger smiled and nodded.

The polar car is waiting for her outside.

After Siddig got into the car, he thought about it and called Shea.

"Hello, Shea." Shea's voice revealed deep sleepiness.

"Hi, I'm Seamus," Sid Digger said, "I need a profile of Bisia Ekriga and why she's not eligible for benefits."

Shia woke up immediately, "Please give me 5 minutes, Your Excellency." She said.

"Why me?" She muttered, not complaining but surprised. In the past, Dorothy was responsible for handling such private matters.

Shia sent the document a few minutes later than she said, "Sorry, Your Excellency," she coughed a few times, "This happened more than ten years ago."

"A dozen years ago?"

"About 19 years ago, I thought you'd know why." She said this with some hesitation. "Ekriga was eligible for the benefits, but was suspended by force."

"What is the reason for the suspension? Who is the party to suspend?"

"There is only one unofficial document, and the reason for the suspension is Ekriga's evasion of compulsory military service. If you do not fulfill your civic duties, you are not eligible for civil rights, it says that. The only part of the suspension is the seal of the family coat of arms, which is an iris and a snake." Shia zooms in on the file, "there is an abbreviation in the lower right corner, hx."

Shia waited for Siddig's reply after speaking.

The iris and the snake are the family crests of the Seamus family. She knows this. If there is no accident, hd should be --- Hein von Seamus?

Shia immediately wondered if she knew some secrets of the noble family, and whether she would be silenced, "Your Excellency," she said cautiously, "I don't know anything."

Siddiger rubbed Taiyang's acupoint and hummed.

A nobleman once liked Bisiya, and she thought it was her father, but the other party didn't need to make a fuss about it.

And if her father was this nobleman, why would he meddle in this matter?

And still suspend Bisia's bailout?

Sid Digger couldn't imagine that his father would do such a thing. This was not a trust in his character, but an understanding of his character.

All Hein cared about was his weapon blueprints. In Siddig's impression, he was never really happy with all his relatives, including Feng.

So, what the hell...why?

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel of diamond, the mine of the little angel of glutinous rice balls.

I've read the test paper, and the guess about the identities of Hayne and Dorothy is correct, but why do you always want to take Dorothy and Jane's CP?

Chapter 1's red-haired woman and Her Majesty Jane, isn't that obvious enough?

☆、Chapter 9 Surprise

Sid Digger slept very badly that night. When she closed her eyes, the child's face turned blue. Because she slept so badly, she finally chose not to sleep.

She called Cynthia with the mentality that if no one answered within three seconds, I would hang up and never disturb the other party.

"beep----"

"one."

"beep----"

"two."

"Good evening, what's going on?" Cynthia's soft voice rang from the phone.

Sid Digger hung up the phone with a slip of his hand, and Cynthia called immediately, and Sid Digger pressed the answer.

None of them spoke, and they were so quiet that only the sound of each other's breathing could be heard.

"I'm fine." After a long time, she said.

"You sound like a high school girl who just broke up." Cynthia laughed.

"Believe me, sir, I never did that when I parted," retorted Siddiger.

Cynthia blinked, "Your Excellency, I wonder if you ever heard a lecture on marriage when you were in college?"

"No," Siddig said subconsciously, "do you think anyone's university is as leisurely as yours?"

Cynthia chuckled over there, "I forgive your gaffe."

"I didn't, I...forget it, you continue."

"I remember something that the lecturer said very deeply. She said that everyone is an independent individual, and no one exists for anyone else. Any party in a marriage has an independent will and can make its own judgment. Great, isn't it? A perfect marriage."