Chapter 307 Bombarding Them with Questions

I became cold and arrogant. While I was nervous during their first visit, I also felt resentful this time. The cops‘ attitudes, expressions, and tone annoyed me.

I’m curious, officers. What exactly are you investigating? Although I’m not a professional, I know you’ve missed some crucial questions, I don’t know if you intentionally avoided asking them or if you already have the answers,” I spoke with skepticism.

After a pause, I asked. “Why didn’t you ask me what Kennedy wanted to tell me?”

Immediately after asking that question, I stared at the officer to observe his reaction. As expected, he

was speechless.

The other officer awkwardly said, “That’s what we wanted to ask you next.”

Then let me ask you two something. Did you overlook this question on your previous visit? Or did you avoid asking it? Maybe you already know what he wanted to tell me?” My follow–up questions were

assertive.

me, can I know why you’re investigating the cause of Kennedy’s death? Didn’t you say it was a drunk driving accident? If it were, is it

he contacted before

at each other again, and I knew my questions

confidential. You only need to cooperate with our

said impatiently.

me. I became sterner, saying, “Have you considered how your actions will impact me? You came

right to know what’s happening.

about to

but won’t tell me why. It makes me anxious, and I can’t eat or sleep

don’t feel pressured,”

tone became more

knew my words had affected them, so I continued, “I want to know if Kennedy died in a car accident,

was a freak accident. If so, why are you

after requesting

mind here. What world do we live in where people

Kennedy was about to tell me about Atlas, yet the former

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