"Run again and we’ll shoot!" the special police captain coldly shouted with a stern voice.
The man’s steps paused briefly. Seizing this opportunity, several special police officers stepped forward and surrounded him, pointing their guns at him.
The special police captain approached, "Arrest him and hand him over to the police station for investigation!"
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Police Station.
In the interrogation room, Arlo Seys, Jorge Saxton, and Ariel Morris stood outside, watching the events unfold on the display screen from within the interrogation room.
The police chief personally accompanied them. After viewing the results of the interrogation, Chief Wilson glanced at the discreet and mysterious Seys Family’s Crown Prince, whom the rumors spoke of. With an ingratiating smile, he said, "Young Master Seys, this individual admitted to losing control due to drunk driving and made a series of erratic actions towards Miss Morris due to his impaired judgnt."
Ariel Morris’s eyes were cold, "No, he did it deliberately! It wasn’t impaired judgnt! I was in the car yelling at him to stop, but he wouldn’t listen! We were struggling over the steering wheel, and he locked the car doors and windows to stop from getting out!"
Chief Wilson felt a bit troubled, "Miss Morris, but the tests did show alcohol in his blood, and it was quite high, eting the criteria for drunk driving. His confession also admits to drunk driving; we can only process it as a drunk driving case."
"But he purposely wanted to get into an accident! It wasn’t accidental!" Ariel protested.
Arlo Seys held Ariel Morris’s hand, gently signaling to her. The agitated Ariel swallowed her words, her face showing a downcast expression.
Arlo Seys glanced at the screen of the interrogation room, looked at Chief Wilson, his voice calm yet undeniably authoritative, "Did you hear? My wife says it’s not drunk driving; it’s murder."
"This-----" The chief was at a loss. All the evidence clearly pointed to drink driving, but the Seys Family’s Crown Prince asked them to treat it as murder....
Arlo Seys’s expression was indifferent, his gaze calm as he looked at Chief Wilson, "Is there a problem?"
"No! Not at all! I understand Young Master Seys’s request. We will re-evaluate the case thoroughly and without leniency, to ensure criminals are not spared!" Chief Wilson imdiately promised, his tone firm and upright.
Arlo Seys nodded slightly, "The rest is up to you, Chief Wilson."
"Of course, it is our duty as police officers," Chief Wilson responded humbly.
Arlo Seys, Ariel Morris, and Jorge Saxton left the police station together.
In the evening breeze, Arlo Seys looked at Jorge Saxton, pursing his thin lips, his voice calm, "Jorge, I owe you one for today."
Jorge Saxton glanced at him and Ariel Morris before walking away, his voice trailing behind, "Consider this repaying the favor for letting into the banquet. We’re even now, Young Master Seys. Next ti we et in business, I won’t hold back."
Arlo Seys remained calm and composed, his eyes full of confident light, his voice soft yet strong, "Whenever you’re ready, I’ll be waiting for you, bring it on!"
After Jorge Saxton left, Arlo Seys walked down the street hand in hand with Ariel Morris.
Ariel Morris studied the person beside her carefully, stopped, and asked with concern, "Arlo, are you hurt? On the phone, I heard the sound of screeching brakes and a collision. It scared to death!"
Arlo Seys also stopped, looking into Ariel’s anxious and fearful eyes, his gaze deep.
Ariel was about to ask again when she was suddenly pulled into a strong embrace.
Arlo Seys held Ariel tightly, his sowhat cold fingers softly caressing the hair at the back of her head, his voice low and slightly tense, "Ariel, you scared to death! Do you know how frantic and terrified I was when I heard your cries for help over the phone?"
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