Chapter 14 Trent Is Released

After arriving at the police station, the twenty or so people from different forces were brought into different small rooms for interrogation, while Trent was brought into an independent small black room.

Sitting on a special iron chair, Trent couldn't help but think of the internal interrogation training of Wolf Fang Mercenary.

After becoming a captive, any special forces member of Wolf Fang Mercenary only had two beliefs in their hearts. First, they had to stand upright and seize any opportunity to break out of the enemy's encirclement. Second, even if they died, they wouldn't kneel.

Trent found it familiar.

Unfortunately, he was not in Wolf Fang Mercenary.

"Knock. Knock."

There was a knock on the door. A woman in a black uniform and a hat was endowed with a capable temperament. She was charming and walked in with a stack of documents in her arms.

"Bang!"

"Ms. Clark?" The intern, who was recording the conversation, was suddenly shocked and stood up from his seat.

Macey Clark was a renowned policewoman at the police station. She was the deputy captain. A few months ago, she destroyed five companies that were involved in money laundering as soon as she took office. She was famous for her ability and was highly valued by the seniors.

No one dared to provoke her.

"Sit down. Focus on your job."

"Yes, Ms. Clark." The intern breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he had made a mistake.

Then, Macey sat down and stared at Trent with prejudice in her eyes. "Name."

"Isn't it written on the document in front of you?" Trent pointed at a piece of paper expressionlessly. It recorded Trent's personal information. Of course, it was the basic information.

"Answer me. Are you deaf?" Macey shouted.

Trent rolled his eyes and said with a sneer, "Is this how you deal with a case? Today, the twenty or so people in Apexbit Group almost killed me. My colleague is missing. Why did you come to me instead of looking for my colleague?"

Trent tried his best to control his temper. From the moment he got in the car, he did not even see Kiley, which made him feel uneasy.

Macey clenched the black pen in her hand tightly, and with a "crack" sound, the black pen immediately broke.

Her eyes turned cold.

"If not for the sake of looking for her, would I have come to talk to you? Kid, don't think that I don't know what you do. You beat up twenty people by yourself without a single injury on your body. Only killers who are secretly trained by foreign mercenaries have these skills. Don't deny it."

Macey knew that someone had gone missing. Through the surveillance of the first floor of Apexbit Group, she knew about it. But when she went to find the president of Apexbit Group, Alivia, to learn about this incident and asked about Trent's identity.

Alivia only said, "I advise you not to go find him."

Macey was born into an army family. Although she was a woman, her character was very much like that of a man. The more she was not allowed to go to Trent, the more she wanted to know Trent's identity.

The president of Apexbit Group actually welcomed a cleaner in person. That was weird.

Moreover, the information about Trent was extremely simple. Even the resume of primary school students was much richer than his, which made Macey more and more curious about Trent.

Macey went to check Kiley's identity again, and she was shocked to find that Kiley, who just worked as a humble clerk in the Lennard Group, was actually a lady from the Danbury family. She just ran away from home.

At the same time, Kiley and Trent had only known each other for a few hours.

Macey immediately thought that Trent was the suspect.

Trent was a little speechless and murmured, "Idiot."

"What did you say?"

Macey slapped the table and stood up.

Trent was indifferent. "You should hurry up and look for my colleague, instead of losing your temper on me. And you can't treat me as a suspect before you have conclusive evidence. To be honest, I doubt whether you have the ability to handle cases. Which stupid man promotes you?"

Hearing this, the intern said, "Hey, you are just a cleaner. What right do you have to look down on others? Ms. Clark graduated from Georgetown University. Don't be so cocky. You're in the police station."

"Enough! Talking to a stupid man is insulting our intelligence. Korbin, you have to remember that the more innocent a person is, the more suspicious he is," Macey said sarcastically. From the bottom of her heart, she believed that it was a planned kidnapping.

Trent was just playing the role of a hero, and the punks were just underdogs who made Kiley fall into the trap.

Macey did not believe that a man, who had just known a woman for a few hours, was willing to fight against twenty people alone for her. If he wasn't out of his mind, then he must have other intentions.

Macey did not believe in love at first sight.

"Tsk."

Trent curled his lips in disdain and said fearlessly, "If you think I am suspicious, you can investigate this. Anyway, you have to release me in twenty-four hours if you don't find any evidence. According to the surveillance, I was forced to fight back. You shouldn't have locked me up."

If Kiley had been taken away, he couldn't rely on this eye candy to find her out. So he had to look for Kiley when he was released.

"No. Without my permission, no one is qualified to let you out. I want to see why you had the guts to say so."

"Is that so?"

Trent crossed his legs. "Then let's wait and see."

"Alright. I'm in a good mood today. I will stay with you and see what you can do."

Macey was confident.

However, just as she was about to sit down and continue the interrogation, there was a sudden knock on the door.

She frowned and opened the door. It was an older officer. He smiled, "Ms. Clark, Mr. Newman asked me to give you an order."

"Mr. Newman?"

Macey was a bit surprised. The officer addressed the man so respectfully.

It was Lesley Newman who introduced her to work here.

"What order?"

She respected Lesley.

The officer said, "Mr. Newman asked you to release Trent immediately."

"What? Why? I haven't started interrogating him," Macey immediately retorted.

The officer walked into the room and took out his key. He walked behind Trent and opened the lock. "Well, Mr. Newman is very resolute. He ordered us to let Trent go. Ms. Clark, don't look at me like that. I'm just following the order."

After that, the lock opened.

"Mr. Brougham, I'm really sorry for wasting your time. You can leave now."

"Thank you."

Trent rubbed his wrist, put his hands into his pocket, and walked towards the door. Just as he was about to step out of the door, he suddenly stopped and smiled at Macey, "Beauty, don't be eye candy, and be less biased."