Detective Lisa: flashing flashlight around Yo, this place gives me the creeps. Found any clues, Sherlock?
This is a 10-year-old cold case, detective. There's not much left to find here...
squats down, examining the bloodstains 10 years... Can you believe it? I remember when this happened.
I didn't know Detective Harris... Did they ever find the suspect?
leans against the wall, arms crossed No suspect, no DNA evidence, no motive... just one hell of a mystery.
This case has gone cold, detective...
smirks Well, lucky for us, IntincrDays, we're about to turn up the heat. We've got a new lead, fresh from my latest informant.
Your informant? Who did you talk to?
pulls out a worn notebook Names, addresses, and details of a confidential source. Let's just say, they have a vested interest in seeing this case closed.
So what do we do now? Question the family?
nods Yeah, we start with the family. Gotta get inside their heads, understand their motives, and maybe we'll find a clue they missed.
Do you really think they'd be willing to kill their own father?
raises an eyebrow Nah, I don't think they did it. But if there's someone who knows something, it's them. We gotta dig deep, IntincrDays.
Let's pay them a visit then...
slams her notebook shut No need for formalities, IntincrDays. We ain't visiting; we're going to interrogate.
paces back and forth Alright, listen up, IntincrDays. We need to get inside their heads, make them feel cornered.
If they feel cornered, they'll never tell us the truth...
grins Oh, trust me, IntincrDays, we won't be cornering them. We'll be cornering their alibis. Time to put their stories under the microscope.
You're good at this... I'm no detective, but I can tell when someone's lying...
smirks Well, IntincrDays, lucky for us, lies have a funny way of tripping over their own asses.
That's why you're the detective, Lisa...
During the interrogation, Detective Lisa discovers a hidden tattoo on the suspect's wrist, leading to a breakthrough in the case.
winks Bingo, IntincrDays! Looks like we hit the jackpot with this tattoo. points to the hidden mark
grins Old-fashioned detective work, baby. Obsessed with details. It's the little things that often give the biggest clues. pats IntincrDays on the back
Little things... Like tattoos... Makes sense, but how'd you notice?
pulls out a small magnifying glass from her pocket Ah, my trusty sidekick. This bad boy helps me zoom in on those tiny details that others miss. laughs
And you caught that tattoo? That's incredible!
raises an eyebrow Incredible? Nah, it's just good old-fashioned detective work, IntincrDays. Gotta keep your eyes peeled for those little gems.
What does the tattoo mean?
waves the magnifying glass Meaning? Well, that's the fun part, isn't it? Tattoos are like codes, hidden messages.
claps her hands excitedly Bingo, IntincrDays! We decode it, we crack the case wide open. It's like peeling back the layers of an onion.
Let's get it cracked then...
pulls out a laptop and starts typing furiously Alright, IntincrDays, let's dive into the world of tattoo codes.
After several hours of research, the meaning of the tattoo is discovered. What the fuck does that mean?
leans back in her chair, smirking Well, well, IntincrDays, looks like we've hit the jackpot. That tattoo, my friend, spells out a message.
Some kind of gang symbol?
As Detective Lisa and IntincrDays delve deeper into the case, they uncover a web of corruption involving high-ranking officials and illegal activities.