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Chapter 272 - 188: The Truth, Raki Doesn’t Deserve to Be in Prison (Monthly Ticket Extra 3/4 Combined)

Chapter 272: Chapter 188: The Truth, Raki Doesn’t Deserve to Be in Prison (Monthly Ticket Extra 3/4 Combined)

Heidilin and the person in the ID photo couldn’t be said to be completely identical, it was more like they were unrelated.

This was a woman of great temperament, in her early thirties, fully exuding the allure of a mature woman, as though every gaze, every motion, could captivate a man’s heart.

When Brian saw her for the first time, he knew this was a woman whose seductive charm had been perfected through countless experiences—she was thoroughly seasoned.

Behind Heidilin was a man, also in his early thirties, slim, dressed exquisitely, wearing a designer watch, holding a briefcase.

This must be the lawyer Mr. Hardenn had mentioned.

Pardon the expression, but based on looks alone, this guy really wasn’t too bad—belonging to the type who could live off his looks with the added advantage of his status, he could easily get on top of the list of divorced, eligible bachelorettes.

At least it was a much higher league than the part-time gigs Brian had before.

When Brian arrived, Heidilin was leaning lazily at the doorway of the interrogation room while Green and the male lawyer seemed to be arguing about something.

From Green’s expression, it looked like he wasn’t winning.

Hearing footsteps, all three turned to look.

Seeing Brian, Green showed delight, "Boss Brian, this lawyer thinks that bringing Ms. Heidilin here for questioning is disrespectful to human rights and hopes we can change the environment."

The lawyers here mostly had significant clout.

Most of the police didn’t like this bunch at all.

"Human rights?"

Brian looked at the male lawyer, puzzled, "Did we call you here?"

The male lawyer, seeing the man in front of him who looked no less handsome and tall than himself, subconsciously stepped forward to shield his employer Heidilin, blocking her from view.

He said righteously to Brian:

"As far as I’m aware, my client Ms. Heidilin filed a report in advance, reporting her husband’s alleged involvement in a murder, yet you brought Ms. Heidilin to the interrogation room.

This isn’t normal procedure!

She’s not a criminal!

What you’re doing is against regulations!"

Brian yawned:

"Buddy, before you start living off a woman, first think whether the meal is poisoned.

Your Ms. Heidilin, 48 years old, having inherited the wealth of two husbands, probably has more pets online than the fish you’ve seen.

Her past, stacked up, might be more complex than your great grandmother, grandmother, mother, and all the girlfriends you’ve ever had, combined.

My advice, you’re still young, you can’t handle this type of woman, let us handle it."

Lawyer:...

What does he mean I’m too young and can’t handle it?

He looks younger than me!

Still, he was somewhat shocked by Brian’s words.

Was this beautiful woman, Heidilin, really that complicated?

Heidilin, who had been an onlooker till now, was also a bit stunned.

Why was her background investigated so thoroughly?

Her beautiful brows furrowed, "What are you talking about, am I to take that as slander?"

Brian looked at the woman as if looking at an idiot: "No matter how dignified your appearance, it can’t cover up your inner filth and past affairs, don’t you know the police have records documenting all your past crimes?"

He didn’t bother with more words, pushed the lawyer blocking the way aside, and signaled Green to bring the woman into the interrogation room.

Bullies fear only a thrashing.

Because a thrashing doesn’t give them a chance to bullshit, just a smack in the mouth sets them straight.

When faced with Green’s rough push, Heidilin, a women of poised and seductive charm, broke down, pretending to be weak, turning to the handsome lawyer for help, "Steve, they are bullying me..."

The lawyer, hearing this delicate voice, felt his masculine hormones surge, and just as he was about to speak, a palm pressed him hard against the cold wall, unable to move an inch.

Brian ripped open his clothes to reveal a gun inside:

"Just like I said before, we aren’t nice guys, nor are we those ordinary cops who you bullies can push around and still have to swallow their pride.

This is the NW Action Department!

If you don’t understand the seriousness of this matter, you can go ask your mentors and seniors, but if you continue wasting our time here, I guarantee you’ll lose your current social standing."

In this world, unlike Brian’s previous life.

A lawyer in the United States, no matter how cheeky, could never outclass them who stood at the T0 level of power.

Faced with violent threats.

The disgraced handsome lawyer bit his lip, somewhat lacking in confidence, "I reserve the right to pursue legal action against your violent enforcement..."

Brian: ...

He slapped the lawyer, knocking him down to the ground with a twitch: "Green, drag this idiot to the detention room, lock him up to cool off for a night."

Ungrateful and indecisive man!

"Alright, Boss Brian."

Green clenched his fist, dragging the man by the feet towards the elevator.

He had endured enough from this lawyer just moments ago.

Now, only Brian and Heidilin were left.

She looked at Brian, drawing out a seducing smile, "Is there a misunderstanding here?"

Brian shrugged, "Why don’t you talk to my slap, see if it turns into your little lapdog?"

Against the crude slap, Heidilin conceded.

This guy was clearly not one to play by the rules.