Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop novel Chapter 850

Chapter 850 

Gregary Abraham heard it, he knew what Bob Mendoza meant. 

Gregary Abraham admitted frankly,” Mandel Abraham is my brother, what, you know my brother?” 

“I know.” Bob Mendoza didn’t say much, and glanced at the fish in the pond,”Boss, how do you sell silver carp?” 

“Sixteen dollars a piece.” Gregary Abraham looked like a fishmonger, and said with a smile, “How about one? My fish is very fresh, and it is just delivered.” 

“Okay, here’s one.” Bob Mendoza said, “Boss, please clean it up.” 

Don’t worry about this. I’ve been selling fish for several years, and I promise to clean it up.” Gregary Abraham skillfully fished a silver carp out of the pond. 

The movements are clean and neat, and it looks familiar. 

Bob Mendoza stood by and waited, watched Gregary Abraham handle the fish, and chatted a few words by the way,”You and your brother are twins, right? Your brother is in finance, how did you do the fish business?” 

Gregary Abraham said with a smile,” I didn’t like reading when I was a child. My brother likes reading. He has a decent job now. I’m not bad now. I sell fish and earn a good monthly 

income .” 

From Gregary Abraham ‘s conversation, it can be seen that he 

is a very cheerful and optimistic person. 

Gregary Abraham is also very good at doing business. He selected a few big fish and said to Bob Mendoza “Brother, I will give you a round number, a total of sixty-four dollars!” 

“Okay, thanks boss.” Bob Mendoza paid for the fish. 

Gregary Abraham pressed the fish with one hand, and tapped the fish’s head with a stick in the other hand, and the fish stopped moving. He took out a fish knife, pierced it from the chest of the fish, and then pulled it down, and the belly of the fish was cut open. The action is done in one go. 

This scene made Bob Mendoza frown. When Gregary Abraham stabbed the fish in the chest with a knife, it reminded him of several fatal incidents in which the dead 

were stabbed in the chest. 

Bob Mendoza looked at the situation of the two nearby fish sellers calmly. When they killed fish, they didn’t kill the fish with a knife from the chest, but cut open from the belly of the fish with scissors, and quickly cleaned the internal organs. 

Every one of the dead smelled like fish, and they were killed by a knife in the chest. Gregary Abraham was exactly the same as Mandel Abraham, the only difference being the mole on the tip of his eyebrow. 

When Mandel Abraham was brought in for interrogation, there was no problem, but what if it wasn’t Mandel Abraham? What if the people Lainey Marlowe met by the river and in the restaurant were not one, but two? 

Bob Mendoza boldly guessed that this possibility is entirely possible. 

Gregary Abraham handled the fish and handed it to Bob Mendoza,”Brother, your fish, welcome to visit again next 

time.” 

“Okay.” Bob Mendoza took the fish and left without staying. 

Gregary Abraham stood at the fish stand and watched. Did Bob Mendoza really just come to buy fish? 

Bob Mendoza walked out of the market, got into his car, and called Lainey Marlowe. 

Lainey Marlowe who received a call from Bob Mendoza was very happy,” Bob, during working hours, why are you free to call me? Did you miss me?” 

‘Lainey, I have something to ask you.” Bob Mendoza asked, “That man you saw by the river the other day, did he have a mole on the tip of his eyebrow or not?” 

“What are there hemorrhoids or not?” Lainey Marlowe was a little unresponsive. 

“Last time at the riverside, at the scene of the murder, you said you saw a man, short in stature, about 1.5 meters tall, with a strong fishy smell on his body, and then we met again at the steak shop.” Bob Mendoza asked anxiously,” The man you saw by the river, did you have moles on the tip of his eyebrows?” 

Bob Mendoza wanted to determine whether the people they saw one after the other were one person or two. 

Lainey Marlowe thought for a while,”Oh, I remembered, you said that short man, I didn’t pay attention to whether he had moles, didn’t you take him to the police station for 

interrogation, don’t you know?”