Two Animals Ruin My Life

The more Lott acted like a normal person, the more frightened the detectives became.

The detectives had seen a lot of normal people being arraigned. They were either really guilty or really scared. They were not able to talk to the detectives with such composure. Only a few people could do this.

The middle-aged detective confirmed that Lott was definitely some kind of genius. He was going through the details of the case in his mind.

The cause of the accident and the pencils that were always present at the scene...

There were many more details like that. However, they could not be used as evidence. The middle-aged detective retracted his thoughts.

Soon, they arrived at the Chicago Bureau of Criminal Investigation.

The dozen or so experts in charge of the case were gathered in front of a glass mirror.

This was a room specially used to investigate special cases. It was a medium-sized room, flashing with huge overhead lights.

In the middle of the room was a metal table and chairs on both sides.

On the side was a huge mirror. This mirror was extremely special.

It could only be seen from the outside. It could not be seen from the inside to the outside.

More than a dozen experts had gathered to watch and discuss the case.

Lott was quickly brought into this room. Along the way, he kept asking questions, which naturally led to a lot of information.

Firstly, the police did not have any real evidence. Otherwise, they would not treat Lott like this.

Secondly, the Chicago Corporation had put a lot of pressure on this case.

The agents had to use a crowd tactic, gathering all the suspicious people for questioning. They were trying to find a breakthrough.

An image immediately appeared in Lott's mind.

It recorded all kinds of information now. Every piece of information was interwoven with each other, forming a huge logical chain.

After Lott was brought to the interrogation room, he closed his eyes and began to think.

"This kind of character who looks especially quiet is extremely calm." An old expert in criminal investigation said.

The expressions of the people around this old expert instantly became unsightly.

"Let's see if we can anger the other party today and let him reveal more flaws."

Just as the old expert had finished speaking, the two detectives and Lott sat in the interrogation room.

The interrogation was about to begin.

It was not Lott's first time here. He had been framed by the Chicago Corporation. He had been sent here for commercial theft and was interrogated several times.

Unlike before, the officers had not been kind. No matter how much Lott begged, the officers just urged him to confess. They did not listen to Lott's explanation.

In the end, the police had threatened Yisha. If Lott did not confess, he would have to let his girlfriend leave the coma care center.

This was like a final blow to break him. When his bottom line was completely broken by these people, he had no choice.

At the same time, Lott had lost his fear.

If the law could not save the world, then he had to save the world by himself.

However, these inner thoughts were naturally well hidden by Lott.

Right now, he still needed to put on a good show in front of them.

At this moment, above Lott's head, there was only a huge light. The blinding light made him half-squint his eyes.

Opposite Lott were the two police officers who were in the car just now.

"Lott. You were released from Chicago prison two days ago, right?"

Agent Carly pretended to flip through the information in her hands and asked.

In fact, she had already read all these, but this was an interrogation technique. It could create a sense of tension to the other party.

Hearing Carly's question, Lott naturally knew what she wanted to do. He had been in Chicago prison for five years.

These ordinary interrogation techniques were completely useless against Lott.

"About three days."

Lott smiled and answered frankly.

Seeing that the other party did not feel any pressure, Carly did not continue to pester him.

"I have all your information here including your time five years ago, before you went to prison."

Carly paused for a moment and continued.

"You and your fiancée, Yisha, were in a car accident and she had been in a coma. She's still lying on the hospital bed. Is this correct?"

Carly used the most effective method of interrogation. It was to try to provoke the other party.

Carly had deliberately exposed the other party's scars. It was to ruin Lott's relaxed and casual mood.

The officers did not seem like they were chatting with a calm criminal.

As expected, Lott's emotions started to change.

Lott's originally calm and relaxed expression became gloomy, especially when Agent Carly mentioned his fiancée.

Lott's breathing became heavy. He was like an enraged bull. His fists were tightly clenched. The relaxed smile on his face was slowly fading.

Lott's expressionless face was now filled with killing intent. A sense of fear and danger flowed through his body.

Carly saw that her strategy had worked.

She did not hesitate as she asked her next question.

"Lott, in the three days since you were released from prison, the heir and eldest daughter of the Chicago Corporation have suffered various degrees of accidental injuries."

Carly's expression was serious.

"What does this have to do with you?"

Carly asked the crucial question in one breath. However, she did not reveal the details.

If Lott had revealed the details because of his anger, then there must be something wrong with him.

At that moment, Carly stood up and looked at Lott.

The atmosphere in the interrogation room suddenly became tense.

All the forensic experts on the other side looked at Lott. They hoped that he would tell them something valuable.

However, Lott's aura was getting more terrifying. It was like a bomb that was accumulating energy, ready to explode at any time.

Lott's eyes stared at them as well as the forensic experts behind the piece of glass. It was like a beast from hell was staring at them.

It made the backs of the people's spines break out in cold sweat.

Everyone in this case did not dare to breathe, afraid that the next second, the other party would explode because of the sound of their own breathing.

From what Agent Carly could sense, Lott's emotions were about to reach its peak. She was extremely happy.

That was right! The angrier Lott's emotions were, the more out of control he would be. Then, the more flaws she would be able to expose!

At this moment, Lott suddenly stood up. The metal chair he was sitting on had a loud friction sound with the ground.

"Screech."

The unpleasant sound echoed throughout the interrogation room.

Carly could not help but frown.

Just as she was distracted, she met a pair of soul-stirring eyes. What kind of eyes were those!

These sharp eyes were unyielding and contained anger. Just like that, Lott looked straight at Agent Carly. His voice suddenly became a little hoarse.

"A b*stard who rammed into my fiancée and made her lie in a hospital bed for five years.

"A wh*r* who kept me in prison for five years and prevented me from seeing my lover.

"Two animals who ruined my life. What do I think?

"After hearing the news of their accidents, I feel that I'm doing very well."

Lott said to Carly.

"I'm doing better than ever."