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Alright, this case is clear enough, it was you who set Young Master Thomson up and framed him on
purpose.”
“Someone bring this guy downstairs to fill in his particulars and just lock him up straightaway.” The
superintendent looked at Stanley Batton indifferently. He looked confident and determined, he no
longer had the mood of continuing the investigation.
He thought that the truth was not that important. The most important thing was that Fred Thomson
could not be messed around with. In this situation, he could only sacrifice the ordinary person in front of
him and protect Fred.
Looking at the person right in front of him, Stanley’s face was getting colder and colder, the flame in his
heart was burning with rage.
Fred was happy and he curved up his lips after he heard that. He slowly stood up and squinted at
Stanley. “Just wait for your imprisonment… Not to mention that I did not touch you today, even if I really
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtdid, what can you do?”
“Tell me, why did you do that? Hmm? There are no grudges between us, why did you frame me?
Hmm? To swindle my money?” Fred was getting more and more aggressive.
As he was finishing his sentence, he even reached out his finger and prepared to poke Stanley’s
forehead. Stanley reacted quickly. Just before his finger landed on him, he grabbed it tightly. The next
second, Stanley slowly lifted his head and looked at Fred. His eyes were like daggers.
A murderous aura lingered from his head to toe.
The following second, he yanked hard upwards using his hand that was grabbing Fred’s finger.
Crack…
Fred’s bone was broken. His face darkened and cried in agony, “Ah… Ah… F*ck, let me go!”
Stanley totally did not have the intention to let him go. He was still using his strength. His veins stood
up on the back of his cold and snowy white hand.
“Why can’t you subdue him immediately?” The superintendent anxiously looked at the two policemen
behind Fred.
The two of them immediately tried to approach and subdue Stanley.
Stanley was calm as usual, he stood up slowly and steadily. Then, with a back kick, he threw the chair
behind him towards them swiftly. They could not dodge in time. The chair hit both of their calves just
right.
The two of them stopped in their tracks immediately due to pain. After a few seconds, they only
continued their attack towards Stanley.
Stanley was still as steady as a rock. As he continued to pull Fred’s finger and control him, he used his
other hand to figltt with them. Even so, he still had the upper hand. While he was fighting, he did not
even move an inch. It seemed like he was always at his original position.
The two of them here did not even help a bit.
The superintendent saw that and got infuriated out of a sudden. He stomped his foot hard and
bellowed, “Rebel, rebel, it’s a rebel! Somebody come here!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmA large group of people swarmed into the room in an instant. They neatly surrounded Stanley lit a
circle, pulled out their pistols and aimed at Stanley…
“Stop it immediately, if you don’t, I’ll order then to shoot you… ” The superintendent bellowed
hysterically.
Fred’s face had already turned pale. He looked at the people with guns impatiently and ordered, “He
assaulted the police, what are you doing there? Why didn’t you shoot him?”
Right at this moment, a pistol was aimed at the back of Stanley’s head.
Stanley slightly frowned, his eyes were firm. He stopped what he was doing, but continued to hold
Fred’s broken finger. He turned to look at the one who was pointing the gun at him.
He was a young man with eyes like a blazing torch.
“Let him go.” The young man ordered.
“Very good, you really are something else.” Stanley slightly lowered his head, raised his brows and
looked at his face.
“Let me go… Ouch, it pains me to death, do you hear me?” Fred yelled in agony, “If you don’t want to
die, just let go of me!”