"So, you say you're innocent?" Myles argued.

"I am. I cannot tell you who killed my former wife." Ahmed replied, almost monotone. He had not expressed even a smidge of emotion the whole time.

"But you were in the same airport as her, at the same time." Jack countered.

Ahmed shrugged. "I can't help we were in the same place at the same time."

"What about her massage clinic?" Jack asked.

"What about it?" Ahmed countered.

"What do you know about it?" Jack clarified.

"Nothing. I know nothing about my former wife's affairs."

"So you know nothing about the money laundering business that she ran for you through it." Myles argued, stopping his pacing to lean his hands on the table, glaring at him.

"I cannot tell you anything. I was away on a business trip, and only got back recently. I am a respectable businessman."

Myles snorted at the reply. "Business, respectable, ha." He muttered.

?-?

"Yeah, I did it." Brie admitted casually. Both men were shocked.

"Why?" Josh asked, shocked that she admitted to killing Cassandra so easily.

Brie shrugged. "A woman came up to me. Offered me $1 million if I killed that woman. Sure I was going to take it. Even offered me the gun. It was a win-win for me."

"Two questions," Bobby started, frowning as he sat down next to Josh. "First, who was this woman, second, why is it a win-win?"

"The woman was short, pretty, blond, had an accent, dressed in fancy clothes, actually, she looked like that Lisa lady from that old show Green Acres. You know the show? You had to've watched it when it was on live TV." She nodded towards Bobby.

"Yes I know the show." Bobby replied through gritted teeth. It was nice to know that this twenty-something girl was characterizing himself as old. Old enough to be at least 60.

Despite Bobby's glare, she kept on talking. "Anyways, I consider it a win-win because if I didn't get caught, I would be a millionaire. Wouldn't have a care in the world. If I did get caught, then that was fine too. I was in prison a few years ago, and liked it. I don't mind going back." Brie leaned back against the chair, a smug look on her face.

Bobby got up, shaking his head. "I'll be right back." He then walked out of the room. Once outside, and the door closed, he saw Jack come out of the other room.

"He won't budge." Jack replied, shaking his head.

"Doesn't matter. Though I think he was involved, he wasn't the one who did it. It was that Lisa woman. Do we have anything on her?" Bobby replied.

"Uh, no, other than being somehow involved. But I had SOG follow her yesterday, so we know where she lives." He smiled at his best friend.

?-?

Why didn't anyone wake me up?" Sue said frustratedly when she came back in the bullpen, seeing everyone working furiously.

Tara, who was closest, shrugged. "Figured you would need some sleep."

Sue frowned, then went to her desk and sat down. "What can I do?"

"Nothing. We've pretty much got this wrapped up." Jack replied, getting up to write something on the white board.

"So, who did it?" she asked.

Bobby smiled, waving for her attention. "That's where it gets complicated. "That Brie girl did it, but it was that Lisa woman who hired her. Once we get all the information, we're arresting Lisa, and this case will be finished."

"So Ahmed wasn't involved?"

Jack waved for her attention, walking towards his desk again. "Not that we can pin on him, sadly. Maybe next time."

"So, when will everything be finalized?"

Tara waved for her attention. "My presentation will be in 5 minutes!"

Sue smiled. She couldn't wait for this case to be over.

A few minutes later, Tara walked over to the board. "Her real name's Olga Zvonov." she started, fingerspelling the name.

"That's a mouthful." Sarah said, curious about the case, same as the rest of them.

Tara nodded. "She came from Russia in 1968 when she was 19, but has had no criminal record here. Not even a speeding ticket. But," Tara smiled widely.

"But what?" Jack asked, knowing she has something more.

"In Russia, she was convicted with a crime, but was never caught." Tara replied, her smile as wide as it could be.

"What was the crime?" Josh asked.

If Tara's smile was wide before, it became even wider. "Money laundering."