Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted

Mr. Kane Got Blacklisted Chapter 2361-Coco whispered, "The uncle's hands are different from mine."NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

"What?"

Stella didn't understand.

Coco said, "It's just that his palms are black."

Stella: "Black? Are they dirty?"

"It's not dirty," Coco didn't know how to describe what she saw, racking her brains to sum up, "It's just black, ugly, and scary."

Stella didn't pay attention, thinking it was a birthmark or a mole, so she said, "Coco, we can discuss a person's qualities and advantages, but we can't discuss other people's appearance and defects. That's impolite." Coco slumped her shoulders and whispered, "I'm sorry."

Stella rubbed her hair, "Let's go, come out later, and I will treat you to ice cream."

Coco responded and held Stella's hand again, but she was still thinking about what she had just seen.

Stella was tall and had been talking to Larry, so she didn't see it, but Coco was short, so she could just see the other person's palm.

It was black, burnt, and some places were broken, which looked a bit scary.

But Stella said that it was impolite to discuss other people's defects, so she swallowed her curiosity.

Little Sweet Potato, who had previously spread rumors about Leighton's sexual harassment, was arrested. Because she was involved in a kidnapping case many years ago, the police came to Leighton mainly to talk about the joint trial of the case.

After explaining the basic information, Stella thought of Larry, whom she met at the door, and whispered to the policeman beside her, "Officer, I want to ask, in the kidnapping case involving 'Little Sweet Potato', is the father of the victim boy named Larry?"

The policeman paused when typing, "Do you know him?"

Stella nodded, "He works in our company."

As she was talking, the door was pushed open, and a tall police officer entered with a cup in his hand “Then the you have to pay attention to the safety issues at your company. You can't use such a high concentration of acid for cleaning; it will burn

people's hands like that."

Stella looked confused and didn't understand what he was talking about.

The policeman sitting opposite Stella was also curious, "What's going on? He's Larry. I just came over from his place. When he was trying to make fingerprints, he couldn't press them. I m

looked at his hands. Both of his

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hands, the entire palms and fingers, were all burnt and injured. I asked him how it happened. He said that when he was cleaning the restroom at the company, he accidentally got acid on his hands. I don't know how concentrated the acid their company bought was, but his hands were carbonized. He didn't say a word and was still applying ink on the table. There were blood stains everywhere. If you didn't know, you would think we were torturing him."

Another policeman asked, "Can he still make fingerprints?"

"Then how did he do it? He didn't

press it. I think even if his hands are

healed, it would be difficult to restor I asked my

the fingerprint?

colleagues to take him to record his

iris and voiceprints."