Cecil Quinn was montarily too frightened to speak, only seeing Kyle Kinston stride directly in front of him, towering above him as he said, "Was it you who pushed Mabel into the sea?"
Those sharp eyes, fierce and mad, held a murderous crimson that filled Cecil Quinn with fear.
"No... I didn’t..." he forcefully argued.
"Didn’t?" Kyle Kinston kicked him, sending Cecil Quinn sprawling to the ground, then stomped firmly on him before he could get up, "Five people, no less than five people testified against you, and you still have the nerve to say you didn’t?"
"Mabel... is my sister, how could I possibly push her into the sea? Those people... might have seen wrong in the urgent situation at the ti." Cecil Quinn continued to plead innocence.
"Is that so?" Kyle Kinston’s voice grew colder, "Then why were you on the sa ship as Mabel, what were you doing in Falling City, what were you following Mabel for? After Mabel got her ticket, you hurriedly bought one too; at the dock, you were following her—what was that?"
Faced with these relentless inquiries, Cecil Quinn could only deflect, "I... I just owed so gambling debts and wanted Mabel to help pay so, following her on the ship was simply... simply because I recognized her and found it strange, that’s why I tailed her... Her falling into the sea truly has nothing to do with !"
"Good, nothing to do with you indeed." Kyle Kinston muttered, this man before him being the brother Mabel had called for over 20 years. Even back then, he shouldn’t have let this man off so easily, resulting in today’s events.
Though the other kept claiming his innocence and lack of involvent, how could he not distinguish the truth? Five witnesses, having no relation yet unanimously pointing to Cecil Quinn, and their testimonies all corroborated each other.
By this mont, whether Cecil Quinn admitted or not had already beco unimportant.
Kyle Kinston suddenly drew a dagger, pressing it to Cecil Quinn’s forehead, "Say it again... try saying it has nothing to do with you?" How cold must Mabel have felt being pushed into the sea? He thought, unable to find her for 72 hours straight, and now, each ti another missing person is found, it simply adds another corpse, with survival chances next to none.
Kyle Kinston’s actions startled the two policen in the interrogation room, who wanted to intervene but dared not provoke him.
Everyone could see that Kyle Kinston was in a state of extre rage, even though he might not shout loudly, this sinister madness made him all the more terrifying.
Cecil Quinn was instantly terrified by the dagger, not daring to breathe heavily, finally saying, "This... this is a police station, you... even if you’re a big CEO, if you... really resort to violence, you... you will be sentenced to prison..."
"So what then?" Kyle Kinston laughed in fury, "Even if I am sentenced to prison, what of it?" That smile seed to disregard everything, even life and death.
And what would a person who cares for nothing fear?
As the dagger seed about to pierce his forehead, Cecil Quinn was so scared he almost wet himself. At that mont, he seriously doubted the man before him might truly kill him—if he continued to deny.
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