These cases were both a challenge and an opportunity for him!
As long as he could solve them, he would have a good chance of turning things around, perhaps even completely escaping George's suppression and taking another step toward realizing his ideals.
So although he knew the difficulties were immense and the investigation had produced no results for so long, David had never been willing to give up.
Even if he had to grind it out, he would solve these cases!
David firmly believed that every crime had to leave behind evidence and clues. If they had not found any, it only meant he had not worked hard enough!
So every day, David led his team through various investigations, conducting thorough searches of the crime scenes and all the evidence related to the cases. At night, he stayed in his office, analyzing the information gathered during the day and searching for connections and leads.
Just as David lowered his head again to continue reviewing the files in his hands, a shadow suddenly flickered in the corner of his eye. His heart skipped a beat, and his movements froze.
David immediately looked up, while swiftly pulling open a drawer and reaching for the pistol inside.
The next moment, when he saw what was before him, a look of shock appeared on David's face.
A formidable figure over two meters tall, covered from head to toe in pitch-black steel armor, stood silently in the office. Its glowing white eyes were fixed on him.
David was greatly alarmed. He had no time to inspect it closely or consider how this suit of armor had appeared in his office without a sound. He hurriedly grabbed the pistol from the drawer and aimed it at the armored figure.
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