"Master." One of Stephen's security guards came over with a plastic bag, "Someone exposed the wires, then poured water on them, wires were burned causing the generator to stop working."

"Master." The housekeeper also came over with the plastic bag, "The signal transmitter is submerged in the water. It's broken and can't be used anymore."

"So there are at least three killers, right?" the red face turned even worse.

"Can you show me the scene?" Hannah Clarke said.

"I'll go with you." James Grayson said in a deep voice.

"I'll go, too." Amelia William immediately said.

She can't let James Grayson and Hannah Clarke gets along alone.

"It's not good for too many people to go. Please stay here. I'll go with Hannah." Eric Jordan smiled and held Hannah Clarke's hand.

Hannah Clarke nodded, didn't care about James Grayson's eyes, and followed Stephen's guard to the generator room.

She glanced at the surrounding environment and looked at the ground. There were many messy footprints. "No one came to your power room at ordinary times, but the footprints on the ground are fresh. Have you noticed who came in today?"

"The second lady came in the morning and took her two friends to visit here." The security guard reported.

"Where did you find the plastic bag? What was the situation of the plastic bag when you found it?" Hannah Clarke asked the security guard.

"Someone just hangsung it on the line. When I found it, there was still a lot of water in it. Who did it? Is it the young lady? The young lady and the elder readylady are always at odds." The security guard provided some clues.

Hannah Clarke noticed the location of the plastic bag, and there were water drops on the pipes above. "Is there a ladder?"

"Yes." The security guard brought the ladder.

Hannah Clarke fixed the ladder to the place above the plastic bag and found a small piece of ice from the pipe, as well as some thin ropes, rolled on the pipe.

She took off the rope and the ice.

"How can there be ice on it? Is it frozen? It won't freeze in this weather." The security guard was surprised.

"Go back." Hannah Clarke said.

"Who do you think the killer is?" Eric Jordan asked Hannah Clarke.

"Go back to the living room and see." Hannah Clarke walked ahead.

Eric Jordan put his arms around her waist and looked at her,. "I only know you have studied medicine and know psychology. I didn't expect you to be a crime expert."

"I used to..." Hannah Clarke paused and changed her words, "I used to read detective stories a lot. I'm very interested in them."

"You really surprised me. I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you soon." Eric Jordan sighed.

"Then you should be worried about it. You have found several advantages. From then on, you will find disadvantages. You will only be more and more disappointed." Hannah Clarke reminded.

When they returned to the living room, Stephen asked anxiously, "Ddid you find anything in the generator room?"

"Yes. The murderer took a plastic bag. The plastic bag contained water, which was fixed on the top of the electric wire. Ice was placed in the plastic bag above the pipe. The ice melted and there was no wind inside. The murderer tested the location of the water drop.

Because of the continuous increase of water drop in the plastic bag, the weight load broke the rope, and a large amount of water entered the wire, causing a short circuit.

The rope, the plastic bag may not have the killer's fingerprints, but I saw your machine is from Denmark.

There is a kind of device like a flight recorder in the generator made in Denmark, which has a capacity of 500 MB. If there is no one to deal with it, it will be updated automatically. We can take out the flight recorder and connect it to the computer, then we can check the monitoring, and we should be able to see who tied the plastic bag." Hannah Clarke explained.

"Is there a flight recorder in it? I didn't install it. Never mind. Where is the flight recorder now?" Stephen asked, puzzledly.

"I know. Take the tools and follow me." Hannah Clarke said.

Eric Jordan smiled admiringly,. "I can't believe it. You also know mechanics."

"I grew up in the orphanage. I had to do a lot of things by myself. There was also a generator in the orphanage. It was donated by a rich businessman, and it was of this brand. Once, when the generator broke down, someone took out the recorder and investigated the cause. It turned out that a naughty child had left the stone in it." Hannah Clarke explained.

"So this recorder has captured the murderer?" Lisa asked.

Hannah Clarke nodded, "yes, but it only has 500 MB capacity, so the early videos are not available."

"Then hurry up, follow her, and get that recorder out," Stephen said to the housekeeper.

"Okay." The housekeeper walked ahead.

Hannah Clarke saw that someone rushed in front of her and took the dagger which had been put in Julia's neck for a long time.

"Stop her." Hannah Clarke shouted.

James Grayson jumped over.

Lisa's friend Kathy rushed forward, with a single squeaky-clean stroke of the dagger she blades struck Lisa's neck.

"Ah." Lisa held her neck that has been stabbed. It was bleeding. She looked at Kathy incredulously and slid down against the wall slowly with fear.

James Grayson held Kathy and the dagger fell to the ground.

Hannah Clarke rushed to Lisa, squatted down in front of Lisa, pressed Lisa's wound, and said to Stephen in an emergency way, "Lisa aorta has been cut off, and she will die within a minute without immediate treatment. I want ice, gauze, painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs, needles, disinfectants, electric lights here"

Stephen looked at his dying daughter,. "Come on. Give it to her. "

The housekeeper immediately went to get the first aid kit, and Amelia William ran to the refrigerator to get the ice.

Lisa twitched and her eyelids slowly drooped, but she was still looking at Kathy incredulously.

Kathy cried loudly, particularly sad as if she was the saddest person.

Amelia William took the ice and ran to Hannah Clarke. Hannah Clarke grabbed a handful of ice and put it on the bleeding parts. "Amelia, cooperate with me, OK? After a while, the gauze came, wrapped the ice, and pressed on the part as I pressed."

"OK. I know." Amelia William replied.

"Lisa, don't be afraid. As long as you don't bleed much, you'll be fine. Calm down, and I'll sew it for you later. You'll be fine." Hannah Clarke stabilized Lisa's mood.

"Why do you want to save her? You shouldn't save her." Kathy scolded with great pride.

"It's your business to kill. It's my business to save. You can shut up." Hannah Clarke said sharply.

The housekeeper came over with the first aid kit, "Fortunately, all these things are here. There are also anesthetics. Can you see if they are useful?"

Hannah Clarke picked up the anesthetic, opened the bottle, and sucked it out with a syringe.

James Grayson looked at her deeply. His eyes seemed to be enchanted by this woman in front of him.

He still remembered his second meeting with Bella. The pregnant woman didn't want Bella to cut her abdomen, but Bella wanted to, because of the baby's safety.

He remembered what she said at that time. It's my duty as a doctor. If you want to report tosue me. Report it, sue me anytime.

The expression on her face at that time was the same as now, resolute and daring, composed and courageous, attentive, and focused. Full to bursting with righteousness.

If she iwas not Bella, who else can be his Bella! ....