Chapter 987

Inside the National Investigation Bureau office, Elliot was reviewing recent testimonies from various Individuals.

Jacob knocked and entered, standing respectfully in front of Elliot’s desk.

“Mr. Jenkins,” Jacob began.

Elliot did not bother to look up, focusing on the testimonies in his hands.

He asked in a low tone, “What is it?”

Jacob stood with his hands behind his back. “Mr. Jenkins, you’ve interrogated Mr. Romello for two days now. He’s the deputy chief, after all. After the recent tragedy at his home…”

“Cut the chatter,” Elliot interrupted impatiently, glancing up at Jacob. “If you can’t reach the point within five sentences, be prepared to endure an afternoon of hellish training in my office.”

Jacob shivered.

He knew about the last time when Elliot tortured Romello for an entire afternoon in his afternoon. After all, he had to escort Romello back to the Nicholls residence afterward.

He could not bear that kind of torment.

He raised a finger,

w counting his

sentences, about to speak, when Elliot coldly reminded.

him, “You’ve already spoken four sentences. You only have one more chance with your last

sentence.”

Jacob was in disbelief.

Four sentences?

Did a pause count as a sentence?

Knowing Elliot’s no–nonsense demeanor, he did not

are to argu

Getting straight to the point, Jacob said, “According to protocol, Mr. Romello is a public servant,

and with the recent bereavement in his family, you have to release him to handle his family

matters if you can’t prove his involvement in this case within three days,”

He finished his statement in one breath, not daring to pause until he was done.

he was done, he breathed a sigh of

staring at Jacob with a smirk.

and we haven’t even resorted to

Impatient too quickly.

rebut, “Mr. Jenkins, but Mr. Romello-

the case by the end of the day, I’ll let

Mr. Jenkins,” Jacob said

Jacob departed,

documents in his hand, catching sight of Lionel from the corner of his eyes but did not look

and handed something

was holding and took a

inspected it closely, then lifted his gaze to

a sheepish smile, hoping for praise.

get the information

at him. “That’s quick. How

approach with him. I did my homework on everything he’s been up to recently and found that despite being brothers with

work, but he actually smiled at

me all the details.”

happy from

account with seriousness. “Marius mentioned that it

he returned home, he unexpectedly found Mr. Abbott burying things in the backyard with all the bodyguards and servants present. He grew suspicious and…”

attentively, twirling his wristwatch.

Lionel finished his narrative, Elliot scoffed.

is already getting impatient in the interrogation room, let’s wrap up these. unpleasant matters today. If he’s hoping for an

a

and

had Insisted on personally questioning him.

once Frank was brought into the room, he spent the entire morning there

a faint warm light from above. The walls were dark and foreboding, creating a heavy, oppressive atmosphere.

was already drenched in sweat, feeling mentally drained and tortured, unsure of when this ordeal would

of the interrogation room

strolled in casually, sitting at the head of the table several meters

Frank asked, “Mr. Jenkins, why have you arrested me? I don’t know anything.”

looked at him with amusement.

here claims they don’t know anything. Eventually, they can’t withstand the pressure and choose to confess. Mr. Abbott, are you going to confess directly, or do we have

trembled all over, unable to control

steady

Elliot was cunning and would use

his words could be

I promise to answer your questions honestly. I won’t

Remember what you just said. If you change your tune later, the

demeanor,

nodding in agreement.

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