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Chapter 156 - 133: The Distorted Truth (Additional 10 - s for the alliance leader ’Brilliance of the Night’)

Chapter 156: Chapter 133: The Distorted Truth (Additional 10 Chapters for the alliance leader ’Brilliance of the Night’)

Just after nine in the evening.

The tranquil middle-class neighborhood was now flickering with red and blue lights, casting an atmosphere of tension.

By the time Brian arrived, Green had already taken care of Soraya’s mother.

"Good evening, Brian."

The beat cops standing at the door enthusiastically greeted him as he and his dog approached.

Brian responded with a smile.

He was now feeling the benefits of his reputation.

At least with Green being the newcomer, the on-duty beat cops came over without any hindrance.

They didn’t have an arrest warrant.

If there were any issues, everyone would be in trouble.

But the cops still showed up.

That was the effect of Brian’s reputation.

...

He entered the room.

Mrs. Gilman, Soraya’s mother, sat on the sofa, clutching a small dog and looking furiously indignant.

Her husband, Billis Rocky, sat on a separate sofa, silently staring at the coffee table, deep in his own thoughts.

Seeing Brian had arrived,

Green hurriedly came over, "Boss Brian, I’ve already taken care of this woman, right, there’s also a guy who said you asked him to come."

Saying so, he pointed to a young white man sitting on the stairs at a distance.

The young Caucasian didn’t look old, in his early twenties, with flashy grey hair, his right ear full of earrings, handsome features, and a not-so-short stature. Dressed in sharp white and blue jeans and a flight jacket, he exuded a rebelliously cool aura, the type many girls would go for.

Brian nodded and without paying much attention to the young rogue, took a seat directly opposite Mrs. Gilman and knocked on the coffee table, "I went to Bieber Pig Farm today. Do you have anything to say?"

Mrs. Gilman’s angry face stiffened.

She reacted strongly, "I don’t know what you’re talking about. I only know that you bastards, without an arrest warrant, have restricted my husband’s and my freedom. This community houses many lawyers and teachers. Just you wait, you’ll regret it!"

Seeing this malicious woman stubbornly refusing to budge,

Brian looked at Billis Rocky, who was silent beside her, "What about you, Mr. Billis Rocky? I know you’ve been doing good deeds all these years, and you have a good reputation at school. I’m very curious, why is it that whenever Soraya is mentioned, you seem so guilty?"

Confronted with Brian’s questioning, Billis Rocky maintained his rigid posture, still silent, as if he had been struck by a paralysis spell.

Seeing this, Brian was not in a rush and turned his head to the handsome man on the stairs, "They’re not cooperating, which makes it difficult for me. And how about you, right, I still don’t know your name."

"Wolf, my name is Wolf, sir."

"Good, tell me about your relationship with Soraya."

The handsome Wolf hurriedly came to sit beside Brian, with his legs together, showing every sign of cooperation:

"I am one of Soraya’s boyfriends.

She had many others, dozens that I know of.

But I didn’t care; who would refuse something free?

She looked good and was willing to spend money on me, so we kept in touch. Just that she was unlucky, often reported during work.

Over a year ago, she was locked up again.

I was actually going to pick her up, but when I got there, I found out she had already left, and since then, I haven’t been able to contact her.

Until the day before yesterday.

She suddenly reached out to me and hoped I would pick her up and take her back to the city.

But I had no money and no car, I could only suggest she find someone else to help."

Brian tapped the coffee table, and his Life Energy Field slowly enveloped Wolf, "I’m not someone who likes to be lied to. Did you go that day, or not?"

A shiver ran through Wolf.

He involuntarily scooted back, and after the sensation of breathlessness dissipated, he hesitantly said:

"I did go, but it’s true I had no car, no money.

All my money went to drugs.

Soraya told me she had saved a large sum of money but was imprisoned somewhere; she would escape and wait for me at a corner on the highway, and then we could escape together.

For that money, I went to the place Soraya mentioned and then stole a Cadillac.

But I can’t remember what happened after that.

I swear!

Because that damn car had several bags of powder hidden in it, and I couldn’t resist. I sniffed the drugs and drove hazily toward the place Soraya mentioned.

It seemed like I hit something along the way.

Anyway, when I woke up the next day, the car was in the wilderness with the front dented and some faint bloodstains.

I guess I might have hit a wild boar or something.

Later, I got some friends to tow the car back to rebuild and sell for some money. As for Soraya, I really don’t know what happened to her.

After that, when I tried to contact her, a man answered the phone."

Wolf shrugged, "Guess she found someone else to pick her up since she had many boyfriends. Besides envying that bastard, I didn’t bother following up. By the way, sir, does this count as a self-reporting car theft?"

On the side, Green: ...

So Soraya got hit by the person she called for help.

What a soap opera.

...

Brian hadn’t expected this turn of events.

He had only known from the sycophantic Doli that the phone Soraya had used to contact them had been called back and that some incomprehensible words were spoken before hanging up.

So he speculated that Wolf might have been in touch with Soraya during her escape, hoping to deceive her a bit.

But he never imagined the truth of the matter to be so.

He was about to say something.

When suddenly, Soraya’s stepfather, Mr. Billis Rocky, who had been silent this whole time, lunged at Wolf, clasping his neck and snarling, "What did you say, what! Imprisonment! Soraya has been missing for over a year, was she imprisoned?"

Green and a few other cops quickly pulled him away.

Seeing Mr. Billis Rocky’s emotional outburst, Brian had a hunch and directly added, "Yes, after Soraya was released from prison, her mother sold her to a brothel owner.

Right, they call that place the Pig Farm, where they force the girls to get health certificates and then lock them up there, living like pigs to serve clients."

Hearing this.

Mr. Billis Rocky seemed to collapse, boneless, allowing Green and the others to hold him down.

Brian, however, was not ready to let this idiot off the hook and twisted the knife further:

"Soraya was in prison and had kicked her drug habit, but just because she refused to comply, that group of people forced her back into drugs, plunging her into Hell again.

Until the day before yesterday.

Soraya told a guard who liked her that she had a very important appointment to keep, begged the guard to let her go.

Sadly, she risked her life escaping that place, only to seek the wrong person, and ended up getting hit into a tree.

She hung from the tree, watching car after car pass by without anyone noticing her, ultimately remaining there forever, unable to keep her appointment."

"Stop talking!"

Billis Rocky sobbed uncontrollably, "F**k squid, stop talking!"

Brian shrugged:

"Soraya was really unlucky, with a trash mother and you, a spineless stepfather who runs away, not to mention an unreliable boyfriend.

Oh, right..."

He walked up to Billis Rocky, looked him in the eye, and said earnestly:

"If I remember correctly, it’s your birthday these days according to your file.

A father’s birthday!

An appointment with a father!

Billis Rocky, have you ever thought that if you had been a bit more responsible, Soraya might have been trying to reach out to you, not this garbage ex-boyfriend.

You betrayed her trust in you!"

"Wuu wuu wuu~"

Billis Rocky completely broke down, pushing Green and others away, kneeling on the ground, holding his head, crying his heart out, looking very much like an ostrich burying its head in the sand.

...

Seeing the state of her husband, Mrs. Gilman knew she was utterly doomed.

She despondently threw her puppy hard at the kneeling, crying Billis Rocky, and spat viciously: "Don’t bring up that bitch again, yes, it was me who sold her into prostitution, but if she hadn’t tried to steal you from me, why would I have done that!"

"F**k squid!"

Billis Rocky was enraged by Mrs. Gilman’s words!

He charged up from the ground towards his wife and slapped her across the face.

That slap was charged with all the rage he had accumulated.

"You’re the bitch!" Billis Rocky’s eyes were bloodshot:

"At a party back then, you drugged my drink and then blackmailed me with photos, and I agreed to marry you to avoid shame.

Soraya was such a sweet girl!

She was so kind and adorable, only seeking paternal love because she lacked it, drawing close to me.

But you, you bitch, got jealous of your own daughter just because she was still close to me after her teens and thought disgusting thoughts, drugging her and selling her to other men to violate, then paying people to lead her astray."

He ferociously punched himself:

"It’s all because I, a coward, didn’t shoot you dead back then, Soraya wouldn’t have suffered what she did.

But I was afraid, afraid that the reputation I’ve built would vanish, afraid to be slandered as a rapist by your photos from a respected teacher...

I even thought Soraya was lying to me, that she went back to a debased life after her release, not knowing it was you, you bitch, who sold her again!"

"Yes, you are indeed a coward, stupid and hypocritical," Mrs. Gilman got up from the ground and spat a blood-stained spit at the ground:

"Do you know why I chose you in the first place?

Because I knew you were a hypocritical coward.

I could threaten you, and you wouldn’t dare to fight back.

And that bitch Soraya, why should she get so close to you?

You’re mine!

Do you know why I sold her again after she got out of prison?

Because I planted a voice recorder on you, heard that when you visited her in jail, you made a deal to kick her drug habit in a year, then something about a goddamn birthday, and then leave me to live a normal father-daughter life.

Pah, one’s a bitch at my command, the other a hypocritical coward!

You were clearly planning to abandon me!

No one can take what’s mine; whoever dares to take it, I destroy her!"

...

Watching the crazed Mrs. Gilman, everyone present was rendered somewhat speechless by this shameless person’s words.

All because of possessiveness and being a bitch herself, she assumed her daughter was the same, a bitch, and with her own hands, pushed her daughter into Hell.

In reality, Soraya was just a girl who craved paternal love because of her childhood experiences.

Billis Rocky was indeed weak, but not a bad person, nor the type to covet Soraya for her beauty; otherwise, he would not have been manipulated by the likes of Mrs. Gilman.

Thus their relationship was pure.

Especially Soraya’s.

Everyone dared not imagine the despair and helplessness of the girl in such a family as a teenager.

A trash mother, a kind but cowardly stepfather...

Even so.

Soraya still gritted her teeth and climbed back from Hell, prepared to fulfill her promise with Billis Rocky, only to be hit by the trash ex-boyfriend...

An indescribable regret began to churn in the hearts of those present.

Their gazes filled with disgust towards Mrs. Gilman.

This person was truly repulsive!

...

Green sighed and walked over to Brian, murmuring, "Boss Brian, I suddenly feel that Soraya’s death might be a good thing, otherwise, if she had come back, her situation wouldn’t have changed much."

Brian also felt a pang of realization.

Unhealthy families breed emotionally flawed children.

He saw a reflection of himself in Soraya.

Unfortunately, when Soraya’s body was found, it had been over two days, without a lingering obsession with reuniting with her family, otherwise, Brian really wanted to send Mrs. Gilman down to accompany her daughter.

Brian felt an itching in his hand.

"Take them back, there’s one more in the trunk of my car, take them all and lock them up."

Brian shook his head and walked outside with Shi San.

Human nature is inscrutable.

Inscrutable!