The hidden billionaire heiress (Lyra Melvin)

Chapter 500 No favoring one over the other; all is put in confinement

Shane stared at the arrest warrant and his face quickly turned cold.

"Where's the evidence?"

Chad was well prepared and handed over the evidence, which was very comprehensively organized.

Shane took it and flipped through it carefully.

Soon, he regained his composure.

"Mr. Malcolm, on this evidence, it was Anthony who accused me of using forbidden drugs, imprisoning

my mother and poisoning you. Even the poison and unknown potions handed over to you were given

by Anthony."

"He has been abroad illegally for a year, so he may have brought something unclean from outside. If it

was really him who deliberately murdered my mother, then all his confessions cannot be used as

evidence at all. It's most likely to be self-directed."

Shane's scarlet eyes looked compelling, "So Mr. Malcolm, shouldn't you investigate Anthony first?"

Malcolm was expressionless, "Naturally I'll investigate him, but before Anthony is convicted, I do not

favor one over the other. I'll be fair and impartial to any confession. Even if you're the deputy director of

National Investigation Bureau, when you commits a crime, you have to be treated equally."

He glanced at Chad, "Take the suspect away."

"Yes." Chad pulled out his handcuffs and walked over toward Shane.

Shane's eyes looked cold and unswayed, and the butler immediately called out his bodyguards to

stand in front of Shane like protection, blocking Chad's way.

Chad: "Mr. Shane, what are you doing? Resisting arrest and obstruction, you know what the crime is.

As the deputy director of NIB, shouldn't you set yourself an example to others!?"

Shane did not speak. The butler came forward to explain,"Mr. Malcolm, Chad, Mr. Shane has just

experienced the loss of his mother. Can you give him a little time to get rid of the emotion before

investigating him?"

Malcolm was impartial.

"The cause of Mrs. Callahan's death is unknown. What's the hurry? The priority now is to find out the

truth about Mrs. Callahan's death as soon as possible and give the Callahan family an explanation and

peace."

He sounded like he did not allow others to put in a word.

Malcolm waved his hand and Chad immediately spoke to the uniform button-shaped miniature intercom

and whispered, "Mr. Shane won't leave. You guys come over here and escort Mr. Shane into the

interrogation room."

With his words, Ted and Brad arrived at Callahan Residence within two minutes with two teams of

soldiers.

They went forward with great strength and vigour, and the ground was trembling lightly.

The few bodyguards surrounding Shane looked extraordinarily weak.

Chad lightly hummed, "Mr. Shane, are you sure you want to refuse to investigate? With Mr. Malcolm's

temper, once he's pissed off, you have to be tied up over there. At that time, it can be too humiliated."

Shane looked sullen. His hands that were hidden under the sleeve had the veins bulging.

After a brief moment of irritation, he asked the bodyguards on either side to move out of the way, took

two steps forward, handed both wrists to Chad, and opened his mouth to Malcolm.

"I require Mr. Malcolm to find out the truth as soon as possible, so that my mother can rest in peace."

Malcolm compressed his lips coldly, "Of course."

He stepped forward, took the electronic handcuffs from Chad's hand and put them on himself, showing

the importance of him as the deputy director of the National Investigation Bureau.

"Take him away."

With a cold and commanding voice, Shane was pinned to the armed vehicle by Chad and Ted.

"Mr. Shane ..."

Tom, the butler, looked at the migration-like situation, shouted with worry, and immediately returned to

the villa. He gathered the entire villa's servants and bodyguards to the open space in the backyard.

"Mr. Shane is now sent to the interrogation room but he is the deputy director of National Investigation

Bureau. At most a few days, he will come back. During this period, for any investigation, you have to

know how to answer. If you leak anything that should not be said, when Mr. Shane comes back, even

the god can not save you, understand?"

The servants and bodyguards were terrified and nodded their heads.

*

Shane was sent to an interrogation room, two rooms away from Anthony. And he was put in

confinement.

After sending him inside, Malcolm and Chad stopped by to check on Anthony.

The heavy door opened and Anthony was sitting cross-legged on a warm bed and was rolling up his NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

sleeves to apply medicine to the wound on his arm.

His strong and powerful arms were all half-scabbed with bloody scars, and some old scars stacked on

top of each other.

The wounds made the arm, which should look good, look hideous.

When he saw Malcolm and Chad, his blue eyes raised casually, but his hands did not stop applying

medicine.

"So early, did you catch Shane?"

Malcolm gave a soft "hmm".

Anthony smiled suspiciously, "Since you caught him, why do you two look like this? He should have

been beaten with a cane first. At least five cane would be broken."

Malcolm sulked, not saying a word.

Chad explained, "Mrs. Callahan passed away. Shane just lost his mother, and for humanitarian

reasons, there can't be any lynching of him at this time."

Anthony's arm tugged lightly and the application of the medicine stopped.

"Lost his mother? What's going on?"

Malcolm and Chad looked at each other and didn't say anything.

Finally Chad sighed and explained to him, "Something happened to the Callahan family. Mrs. Callahan

was found dead in her room this morning. Excluding suicide and natural death, Shane suspected you

stole the key to the penthouse the day you poisoned Mrs. Callahan. ."

Anthony laughed lightly, "The thief crying 'stop thief'. It seems he guesses that things are going to be

exposed, wants to drag me to die with him."

Chad sounded lightly sarcastic, "He didn't intend to die. Today I gathered complete evidence but he

tried in vain that he is innocent."

Malcolm looked grim as the two exchanged words, leaning gently on the back of the chair and never

saying a word.

Anthony sneered and shook his head, looking again at Malcolm, "Do you believe what he says?"

Malcolm's cold eyes lifted to look at him, "I believe in the evidence and will never be partial to you, nor

will I ever wrong you and let you take the blame."

"OK, that's enough with what you said. I'm never fainthearted about something I didn't do."

The three of them chatted for a few more minutes.

Anthony went over the details of the penthouse on the night of the party with Malcolm again.

A few minutes later, Malcolm emerged from the interrogation room and boarded a car back to the

National Investigation Bureau.

Chad asked him, "Bro, do you really believe Anthony's words?"

Malcolm looked mystical as he asked, "What do you think?"

Chad pondered and honestly stated his analysis, "I believe Mrs. Callahan's death should not have

much to do with Anthony. He didn't have to do such a thing, but I'm not sure about Anthony's active

willingness to help you and Lyra. He went back to the Callahan family to steal the potion, with a

suspicious attitude."

"He obviously took a lot of credit this time. He was implicated in this, and was beaten by Shane but did

not mention any payment or request to you. I think it is strange. He seems to be hiding something."

Malcolm's thin lips were pursed lightly.

In this matter, Chad had the same idea with him.

He turned his head to look at receding landscape out the car window, and said lightly.

"Power and women, he always wants one of them. He is considered an excellent man in Crana. He

feels so proud of himself. How can he be willing to spend his life in the mountain village teaching?"

"He came back this time, I think, he wants the whole Callahan family."