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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.

of the person they were investigating was really as clean as a piece of white paper, or her identity was deliberately hidden.

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each other and could not help but fall into

looking at Rachel’s calm

far as they could see, there was no one with the last name ‘Grey‘

the atmosphere in the interrogation room was a

on the door of the

walked to Don’s side and said in a low voice, “Captain, Chief Brown is asking

to a nearby city for a meeting?” A look of

“I don’t know the details…”

shout sternly, “Where’s Don Cole?

the people in the interrogation room subconsciously looked up and sized up

information to the person beside him, and turned around to

he walked out of the door, he bumped into

Chief Brown gritted his teeth and looked at him. “What

double standards. Why didn’t you say that when I made positive contributions?” Don took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed

still in the mood to smoke at this juncture? Go ahead and

Don was speechless.

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his fingers as he watched Chief Brown walk past him

he hurriedly chased after him. He did not forget to mutter self–righteously, “Chief Brown, this case is extraordinary. Perhaps we can take this opportunity to capture Vince, who has been wanted for three years. Now, I beg

a look of pity between his brows, and his tone was apologetic. “Rac–Rae, I’m sorry, I’m late. I’ve let you suffer.”

interrogator was

standing at

had the last name ‘Brown‘, and the other had the last name

front of him was indeed not

her in and out of Morris Brown’s family at will. After a while, the Brown family started

Morris Brown like her uncle, just as Lucas

thing to be related to

to the Brown family, it was a great honor

was because Rachel was the apple of Old Mr. Johnson’s and the

eyes.