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Holly slowly said, âIt is a voice message left for you, so itâs your right to be informed.â
Keira asked, âWhat did he say?â
Holly replied formally, âThe departmentâs regulations donât allow suspects to hear about the evidence, but donât worry, once the trial results come out, whether you are the murderer or not, Iâll tell you.â
Keira was speechless.
Holly the little stickler knew how to tease people now.
Stepping back, Keira sighed.
Holly warned her again, âStay here and believe in us. We wonât wrong any good people.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Leaving these words, she turned around and left.
Although she was already off work, Holly didnât leave but went straight to the morgue of the forensic department.
When a duty officer saw her, he immediately asked, âDr. Sims, why are you here so late? Isnât the case not urgent? Why not dissect the body during the day tomorrow?â
However, Holly said, âThe earlier the cause of death is figured out, the sooner the suspect is cleared.â
The officer immediately said, âWhat you mean is, the suspect didnât kill this man?â
In front of Keira, Holly always had a fierce image, but now she said, âSheâs not that kind of person.â
Leaving this sentence behind, she went straight into the morgue.
After all, the detention center was too plain, and it was uncomfortable to live in. The earlier she could clear Keiraâs name, the sooner she could be released.
Holly yawned, took a glance at the body on the dissection table, and opened a drawer. She took out a small loaf of bread, took a few bites, and then started to work.
She hadnât had time to eat dinner tonight.
Sitting in a single cell of the detention center, Keira quietly pondered the events of the day.
The death of Finley was indeed a surprise, catching her off guard.
It couldnât have been any of her subordinates; they wouldnât set her up.
Who was it?
Keira furrowed her brows, suddenly thinking of a person: Isla.
With Finleyâs secret, Isla could spend 150,000 each month to silence him. She failed to come up with this five million now, so she ended up taking the desperate measure of killing him. Was that it?
Exactly what Finley had on Isla to make her so ruthless?
No, that wasnât right.
When Keira left the Olsen family house, Isla had already run up to the upstairs room and remained there.
She must have had an accomplice!
Keiraâs thoughts were very clear. However, she was confined here, and her cell phone was confiscated, so she couldnât contact someone outside. Her hope was on Holly.
She didnât know how long it had been, but suddenly there were many footsteps approaching.
Soon, several policemen stood outside her door.
The young officer who arrested her today reported to another officer, âCaptain Lincoln, this is the murder suspect, Keira Olsen.â
Captain Lincoln was a man in his thirties. His piercing eyes scanned her from top to bottom, and then he snapped at the young officer, âWith the evidence of this case already being so clear, what are you doing not interrogating the suspect immediately?! Bring her to the interrogation room.â
The young police officer hurriedly opened the door and asked Keira to step out.
Just as she stepped out, Captain Lincoln immediately pushed her. âStop dilly-dallying like this! Do you think you can escape the law?â
Keira staggered a bit, slightly knit her brows, then she looked at Captain Lincoln coldly.
âWhat are you looking at? Move!â
Keira clenched her jaw, knowing better than to argue with him. She picked up her pace to the interrogation room.
Captain Lincoln grabbed her arm, shoving her onto the interrogation chair, and then with a click, he secured the security buckle on her. At this point, he was treating her like a violent criminal.
Keira clenched her fists.
Captain Lincoln sat across from her and asked formally, âName.â
âKeira Olsen.â
âAge.â
â22 years old.â
âGender.â
Keira took a deep breath, knowing that Captain Lincoln was insulting her. She wanted to get angry, but she held it back. âFemale.â
Captain Lincoln took a look at her and continued to ask, âWhat is your relationship with the deceased?â
Keira said, âHe was my uncle.â
Captain Lincoln looked at the information in his hands. âThe deceased has been asking you for five million to pay off his gambling debts. So, you resented him, and when he was close to you, you kicked him away?â
Keira took a deep breath, feeling the malice from the other party.
She looked at Captain Lincoln and slowly said, âIs that supposed to be a leading question?â
Captain Lincoln immediately looked at her. âI am but stating facts. You just need to say yes or no!â
Keira lowered her gaze. âI have the right to remain silent until my lawyer arrives.â
âYou have the rights, my ass!â Captain Lincoln angrily slammed his notebook on the table and glared at her. âThis is Crera, every citizen has the duty to cooperate with us in our investigation! Especially suspects like you! Answer my question, now!â
He stood up. âWe have all the material evidence, and there were no fingerprints other than yours at the scene! Finley was punctured from the back with a steel bar, so if you donât admit to accidental manslaughter, we will have to suspect you of premeditated murder!â
He came in front of Keira. âTell me. Do you hold a grudge against the deceased?!â
Keira gritted her jaw, raised her head, and looked at Captain Lincoln, saying, âNo.â
âYouâre lying!â Captain Lincoln shouted, âIf you didnât hold a grudge, when he charged at you, the subconscious reaction should be to evade. Why did you kick him?!â
Keira clenched her fists.
She moved out of the house when she was in middle school, so she had no sense of security and knew that no one would protect her. When others showed aggression, her intuitive action was not to evade but to attack!
But she knew that whatever she said now, it would be useless, so she simply kept her mouth shut.
Seeing her like this, Captain Lincoln sneered/ âWell, you think you can get away with just staying silent?â
He immediately walked over and suddenly turned on a bright light, shining it directly into Keiraâs eyes!
The light was so bright, and it made one subconsciously want to shield their eyes, but Keiraâs hands were pinned to the interrogation chair, so she couldnât protect her eyes.
She slightly tilted her head, but she couldnât avoid the piercing light.
Even with her eyes closed, they were still getting red.
Just after five minutes, her eyes started to dry and sting, and she unconsciously shed a tear.
The voice of Captain Lincoln came. âSpeak. Do you admit to accidental manslaughter or not?!â
Keira took a deep breath. âI didnât kill anyone.â
Captain Lincoln sneered. âStill playing tough? Then letâs shine the light for two hours! If you still donât confess, then you can spend the night here!â
Keiraâs eyes hurt more and more. Tears uncontrollably streamed down, making her want to rub them.
Only a dozen minutes had passed, and it was already like this.
If it was really going to blare at her all night, her eyes might be ruined!
Meanwhile, outside the police station.
Lewis arrived with a lawyer..