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.

breathed a sigh

looked up, staring at

and we haven’t even resorted to any forms of coercion yet. You’re

Impatient too quickly.

“Mr. Jenkins, but Mr. Romello-

progress on the case by the end of the

for understanding, Mr. Jenkins,” Jacob said respectfully, bowing slightly before

soon as Jacob

continued to examine the documents in his hand, catching sight of Lionel from the corner of his eyes but did

something over, placing it before

was holding and took

closely, then lifted his gaze

a sheepish smile,

get the information out of

at him. “That’s quick. How did you manage

logical approach with him. I did my homework on everything he’s been up to recently and found that despite being brothers with Romello, they have some underlying tensions.

during work, but he actually

Tell me all the

thing,” Lionel responded, happy

throat, he began his account with

Abbott burying things in the backyard with all the bodyguards and servants present. He

twirling his wristwatch.

Lionel finished his narrative, Elliot scoffed.

up these. unpleasant matters today. If he’s hoping for

his military collar, Elliot stood up with a stern gaze and headed toward

Frank’s first time being handcuffed and

had Insisted on personally

room, he spent the entire morning

dimly lit with only a faint warm light from above.

mentally drained and

of the interrogation room swung open.

sitting at the head of the table several

have you arrested me?

looked at him with

choose to confess. Mr. Abbott,

all over, unable to control the shaking

to steady his

and would use all sorts of psychological tactics once he suspected

his words

promise to answer your questions honestly. I won’t hide anything.”

you just said. If you change your tune later, the law won’t

his seemingly casual demeanor, the threat

gulped anxiously, nodding

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