Female Novel
Chapter 179
Jacqueline saw the gun in Joyce's hand. Her face instantly turned white. Panicked, she quickly reached
out to cover Shelly's mouth. She was frightened and she dragged Shelly and ran. It was terrible, Joyce
had a gun in her hand, and Stephanie was also dead.
They opened the door and rushed out, and they didn't get very far when two police cars arrived with
sirens wailing.
Jacqueline was confused, who had called the police? The police arrived so quickly?
Shelly saw this and rushed forward, slapping hard on the window of the police car and shouting out of
control, "There's a murder inside, someone's dead!"
From inside the police car came down four police officers, and one of them asked, "Take it easy, and
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Shelly was in shock and couldn't breathe, "My, my grandmother, was killed by Joyce, she, she had a
gun!"
Jacqueline, startled, hastened to add, "Yes, the woman inside has a gun. You guys need to be careful."
"Okay." The police officers were immediately loaded with guns and one of them dialed the satellite
phone, "Suspect has a gun, requesting support from the Second Precinct Criminal Investigation
Detachment. The suspect has a gun, requesting support from the Second Precinct Criminal
Investigation Detachment."
After saying that, the police officers with guns rushed in.
All the way to the door of Stephanie's room.
The door to the room was completely open and Joyce had long ago put away her pistol. She didn't
dare touch Stephanie again. Although she had never experienced such a thing before, she also knew
that she needed to protect the scene. If the killer had left any traces, the scene would be the best
evidence.
She actually heard the sound of a police car and the footsteps of the police rushing in.
She figured it would be Juanita who called the police, so she stood up.
"Don't move, put your hands in the air." Two police officers rushed into the room and pointed their guns
at Joyce and there were two officers waiting outside the door.
Joyce turned around, amazed, and said, "Are you guys talking about me?"
"Drop your gun to the ground, and kick it over. And put your hands up!" One of the police officers
warned in a stern voice.
Joyce frowned, it must have been Jacqueline and Shelly who both ran out and bullshitted to the police.
She raised one of her hands high, and the other hand took out the pistol at her waist. All four police
officers in front of her were on high alert and tense.
Joyce sighed helplessly, "I have a gun permit, and I thought there were thugs near the room before I
held a gun to protect myself. Well, since you guys are here, hurry up and find out the murderer." With
her gun speed, the four police officers in front of her were actually no match for her.
When she finished, she bent down and gently placed the pistol on the ground and kicked it over with
her foot.
One of the police officers rushed to pick up the pistol.
Another police officer quickly jumped forward and grabbed Joyce, handcuffing Joyce with her hands
behind her back.
Joyce was completely speechless. They really took her for a murderer.
She was anxious, "Come on, you guys are wrong. When I came back, grandma had lost her breath.
But the body was still warm, which means the murderer must not have gone far and should be just
nearby. You guys don't miss the best time!"
At this time, Jacqueline and Shelly saw Joyce being subdued by the police from afar, before they dared
to approach.
Shelly yanked one of the police officers and shouted, "It's her, she must have killed my grandmother.
She was approaching our family on purpose! Now she's showing her true colors!"
Joyce was furious, "Shelly, don't you have any brains! I love grandma so much and what do I have to
gain by killing her? Don't mislead the police and waste the time. You are just letting the real killer go
away!"
"It's you, it's you!" Shelly had long been blinded by resentment, so how could she listen to Joyce's
words at this moment?
Outside the gate, one after another, two more police cars arrived.
It was Second Precinct Criminal Investigation Detachment from the headquarter.