After Coco Edwards finished speaking, everyone looked at each other for a few seconds, then, together with the people from the police station here, they left the police station.
Over at the hotel, Harry Little Money sat in the room waiting for someone. She hadn't even tidied up the room, her gaze fixed on the mess on the ground, staring intently at a small, almost unnoticeable object among the red petals.
She wasn't sure if it was an eavesdropping device, but just now when she was making a call, she had deliberately left the room to do so. At this moment, she sat there, not daring to say a word.
More than half an hour later, the people from the police station and Rock Bell and others finally arrived.
Upon entering, everyone softened their voices, and even their footsteps were barely audible.
The police officer walked over, picked up the small object dyed the same color as the red roses from the pile of fragments, looked at it, and nodded towards everyone.
