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The police officer did not think too much about her reaction.

He only thought that she was worried that the criminals would take revenge in the future.

“Miss Cruise, don’t worry, they can’t see you,” the staff explained patiently.

Olivia’s suddenly tense heart slowly relaxed. She took a deep breath and turned around to leave with the staff.

As the two of them left, the interrogator entered the interrogation room again. He slammed the folder on the table and looked at Rachel impatiently. “Have you considered it?!”

“You won’t listen to me or believe me. What else do you want me to say?”

Looking at Rachel’s languid attitude, Don slammed the table and stood up. He scolded. angrily, “Rachel Grey, don’t make me do this the hard way! Don’t think that just because you’re a woman, we can’t do anything to you! Selling national cultural relics, forging cultural relics, and illegal trading. Either of these two crimes is enough for you to suffer!”

Rachel was unmoved. She said calmly, “I want to see your Chief Brown!”

“You can’t see Chief Brown whenever you want!” Don sneered. “Lock her up and let her starve for a few meals. I want to see how long she can last being that tight–lipped!”

The police officer beside him did not take action immediately. Instead, he stood walked to Don’s side. He whispered in his ear, “Captain, something’s wrong.”

“Huh?” Don frowned slightly, making his already austere face look a little scary and

shrewd.

“How did she know that our chief’s last name is Brown?”

up and

These words caused Don’s furrowed brows to tense up further as he fell into a brief moment of contemplation. “Where’s her information?”

“Here.” The interrogator handed the folder to Don.

This information had just been collected after an investigation not long ago. They were in

a hurry to sort out the case and had not had the time to read it.

When he opened the document, he saw that the background check on Rachel only contained a few words.

“Captain, this…” The interrogator widened his eyes in disbelief.

Given the technical skills of the police department and the super advanced equipment they had, they could basically investigate anything they wanted.

However, Rachel’s information could be said to be blank except for the mandatory details, such as her name, date of birth, and sex.

There were only two possibilities for this phenomenon.

as a piece of white paper, or her identity was deliberately hidden. At this stage,

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the interrogator looked at each other and could not help but fall into

looking at Rachel’s calm expression, they

one with the last name

moment, the atmosphere in the interrogation

this moment, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room and a

a deep look at Rachel, then walked to Don’s side and

he go to a nearby city for a meeting?” A

head. “I don’t know the

heard Chief Brown shout sternly, “Where’s Don Cole? That little bastard! Get him to

interrogation room subconsciously looked up and sized up the expression on Don’s face.

the person beside him, and turned

bumped into Chief Brown, who was

and looked at him. “What sin have I committed to

you just have double standards. Why didn’t you say that when I made positive contributions?” Don took out a cigarette

that he laughed. “You’re still in the mood to smoke at this juncture? Go ahead and smoke. Take it as

Don was speechless.

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between his fingers as he watched Chief Brown walk past him with at dumbfounded

chased after him. He did not forget to mutter self–righteously, “Chief Brown, this case is extraordinary. Perhaps we

as he entered, he saw Chief Brown personally removing the handcuffs for Rachel. There was a look of pity

interrogator was dumbfounded.

standing at the door, was

last name ‘Brown‘, and the other had the last name ‘Gray‘. How did they become uncle

indeed not Rachel’s uncle, but Lucas’s

was young, Lucas often brought her in and out of Morris Brown’s family at will. After a while, the Brown family started acknowledging her and treating her

Morris Brown like

to be

it was a great honor for Rachel to be willing to

was the apple of Old Mr. Johnson’s and the entire Johnson

eyes.