Salute To The General

Chapter 1658

For the next two days, Nathan continued going to the Royal Palace to visit his sick mentor.

However, he still did not manage to see his mentor, who was really ill. It was always Aunt Camilla who welcomed him when he visited.

As news about Nathan's second attack had been hushed up, only the higher-ranking officials of the cabinet and a handful of others knew about it.

Over the past two days, Timothy tapped on his investigative skills and tried his utmost best to discover the truth.

Weston had also been captured by the Secret Service.

With Timothy personally leading the team, they took turns interrogating him for two consecutive days and nights.

After two sleepless nights, anyone else would have already broken down and admitted to everything.

However, Weston came from a military background and was the boss of an international security company. Furthermore, his educational qualifications, mental acuity, and physical strength were top- notch.

Even though he was exhausted after two sleepless nights, he still forced himself to hold on. Not a single confession could be extracted from him.

Time ticked by and it was already the third night.

Timothy was still in the interrogation room at 1 a.m. Although he looked extremely haggard, he still stared at Weston, who was handcuffed at the interrogation desk, sternly and intently. He coldly

demanded, “Weston, you liaised with the Dark Lord's mercenaries, right? Who gave you those instructions? Who ordered you to help the Dark Lord's mercenaries infiltrate Brimmopolis?”

By then, Weston was already on the brink of losing consciousness. He forced a weak smile on his face and replied weakly, “No one liaised with me. My company focuses on international security. When foreigners come here, they seek us out for consultations and relevant information. What's the matter? Did the Dark Lord's men stir up any trouble?”

After a slight pause, he scoffed, “Hah! Even so, it has nothing to do with me. Mr. Carter, you can't possibly accuse me just because I met the Dark Lord's men once, right? We're both Mr. Tucker's disciples. Isnt it inappropriate of you to treat a fellow disciple of his like this?”

At the mention of Mr. Tucker, Timothy's expression changed.

no choice but to do this in order to save himself. Otherwise,

that Mr. Tucker had something

were messed

he was still far away from a mental breakdown. He would not succumb

coldly said, “You are refusing to speak, right? It's okay. I can interrogate you until you're willing

interrogation room to take turns interrogating Weston, not giving

he walked out of

that moment, displaying a

slight hesitation, he answered the call and greeted

“I just finished some work, and am about to sleep. Suddenly, I heard my wife mention that Weston was captured for no reason. His family is extremely worried. As they can't get any information at all, they visited me to ask about it.

has been liaising with the Dark Lord's men. As we suspect that he has something to do with the two

grunted an acknowledgment before asking, “So, have you found out

Timothy muttered, “No.”

doing? You've already locked him up for

at a loss for

ask you again. Have you found any evidence showing

attacks against the General?”

dotting his forehead, he replied,

have any evidence. Why aren't you releasing him yet? Let

night to interrogate him. If I still can't prove that Weston played

met with a long silence on the other end

unhappy with his refusal to

he replied unwillingly,

he hung

tightly and fell into

whether Mr. Tucker requested him to release Weston because he was being protective of

internal dilemma almost

shoved his hand into his pocket, wanting to take out some cigarettes. However, he realized that