Chapter 1006 Interrogating Dixon How is that possible? Dixon is a smuggler? I donât believe it! Sienna tea red up. / always knew Dixon was a criminal, and Iâve illegally collected money with him plenty of times before, but I always thought that was the extent of it. I never imagined Dixon would commit such a heinous crime! Heâs responsible for forty-four deaths!
When her train of thought ended there, she felt dizzy.
Sienna stood up unsteadily, intending to go upstairs to get a change of clothes. She wanted to go to the police station.
Thump!
Suddenly, she collapsed to the ground.
âMaâam!â the housekeeper screamed.
Meanwhile, Dixon was sitting inside the interrogation room of a police station. His hands and legs were cuffed. Furthermore, his body was even restricted by a rope as though the police were afraid he would escape.
Two police officers sat opposite him, staring at him. âName.â
âYou donât even know who I am? Iâm famous in Lake City, you know.â Even though Dixon was a prisoner at that point, he still acted arrogantly and looked down on the police officers.
âState your name!â The officer glared at him with annoyance. âYouâre just a criminal when youâre inside this room! I donât care how amazing or incredible you were in the past. Once someone is here, theyâre a criminal, regardless of their status!â
âDixon Haddock,â he spat while sending vicious glares toward the police officers. Once Iâm out of here, Iâll make sure they suffer! How dare a bunch of trash act haughtily in front of me!
The officers proceeded to ask him a couple of questions about himself, such as his gender and age.
After Dixon patiently answered all their questions, the officers continued with the next stage of interrogation.
âWhen did you begin your smuggling operation?â one of the officers questioned.
âI want to meet my lawyer. Heâll address all of your questions,â Dixon demanded expressionlessly.
Clearly, he wasnât going to cooperate with the authorities.
When the officer saw Dixonâs unapologetic demeanor, he was enraged and roared, âIâm questioning you right now! Answer me!â
âI want to meet my lawyer.â Dixon lifted his eyelid and glanced at the officer. The officerâs rage didnât bother him at all.
At that moment, he couldnât care less how those officers acted.
It was then the police chief approached the officers and inquired, âHow is it going?â
âHe refuses to say anything,â answered one of the officers resignedly.
âExhaust him for two days,â the chief spat coldly as he stared at Dixon. âDonât give him any water, food, or sleep. I want to see how long heâll last.â
âRoger.â
Thus, Dixon was bound to his chair in the large interrogation room. He was left alone to endure the endless silence within.
After the chief stepped out of the room, he returned to his office.
Lucas and Ashlyn were enjoying a hearty and delicious breakfast there.
A bloody stench was still lingering on their bodies. Fortunately, the blood didnât belong to them but was splattered on them during the fierce battle from the night before.
The police chief arrived before Ashlyn and informed politely, âWe couldnât get anything out of Dixon, Ms. Berry. Weâll see how well heâll do after exhausting him for two days.â
Ashlyn nodded and delivered a bite of egg benedict to Lucasâ lips. âTry this.â
The edges of his mouth curved upward as he fed her a mouthful of oatmeal porridge. âYou too.â
Meanwhile, the chief was in agony as he watched the affectionate scene unfold. They donât look like two people who had fought throughout the night. I canât believe they still have the energy to act all lovey-dovey.
Suddenly, someone knocked on the door. âCome in,â said the chief.
James pushed the door open and stepped into the room with Joseph. A few city leaders followed behind them.
Without delay, James held Lucasâ hand. âWhat the heck happened last night, Lucas?â
Then, he turned to Ashlyn. âYour sisterâs unsettled at home and concerned that something might have happened to you, so she asked me to get here as soon as possible. How are you two? Were you hurt?â