Five hundred and sixty-three chapters don't offend the engineer
William, who followed him in the car, originally wanted to confirm whether Clyde was trying to kill Dobby, because Dobby must have heard the conversation he had just had with Clyde in Clyde's car.
Secondly, I wanted to get acquainted with Clyde who had lost his previous memory, so I used my mental power to scan the warehouse.
He felt so sick that he wanted to vomit, turned the car around and left silently. He really didn't want to have any communication with the crazy Clyde Sheldon at this time.
The next day, prosecutor Nick Reese was in his office wondering who killed Rupert Mick, who was about to be executed.
Just when he was doubting whether it was Clarence Dobie, he received a call from his subordinates, saying that Clarence Dobie had died and it looked like he had been artificially dismantled into parts.
As soon as the police investigating the scene entered the warehouse and saw the parts, they vomited seven or eight times. Afterwards, many people applied for psychological treatment.
Now two people related to the death of Clyde Sheldon's wife and daughter are all dead, and anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this is revenge, and the warehouse where Dobby was dismantled into parts is owned by Clyde.
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A warrant for Clyde's arrest was issued within half an hour, and a large number of police began searching for anything related to Clyde.
In just one hour, Clyde's information and all his properties in the United States appeared on Nick Reese's desk.
After reading the information, Nick Reese was even more certain that Clyde was the murderer, because a few years ago Clyde sold all the patents and properties in his name.
Most of the money was transferred to Panama, and the rest was used to buy warehouses and dilapidated yards in the suburbs or near the airport.
Just when Nick Reese thought that Clyde, who had taken revenge, must be on the run, he unexpectedly learned that the police had captured Clyde.
He looked at his watch and saw that it was less than two hours? This made Nick very surprised. Clyde was working on such a big case and actually stayed in a dilapidated farm with his free time. It made people feel like he was waiting for the police to come.
Moreover, before the police arrived, he was very experienced in taking off all the clothes on his body to avoid the police who broke in and shot him directly with bullets.
He also cooperated very well with any requests from the police. He knelt down when he was asked to do so, and got down when he was asked to lie down. He did not resist at all when he was handcuffed.
This surprised many police officers who had seen Domi being dismantled into parts, because at this time, Clyde, an elite like a lawyer, was better than a madman and a murderer.
The suspect was caught, and everyone felt relieved. Clyde was escorted all the way to Bilton Prison, where only extremely dangerous felons would be put in separate iron cages.
This caged interrogation room not only had more than a dozen surveillance cameras, but there were also eight prison guards standing around, watching Clyde at all times.
Nick Reese and his men quickly arrived at Bilton Prison and stared at Clyde, who had a calm and smiling face in the monitoring room for more than ten minutes.
A police sergeant who came with him saw that the atmosphere was a little tense and couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "Damn it, this guy doesn't have any panic or fear in his expression. Instead, he looks calm and happy. Is this madman really an engineer?"
"There is no doubt that he is an engineer, and he is also a very rich engineer," the warden said helplessly after handing two pieces of information to Nick Reese and his boss, the chief prosecutor of New York, Bruce Mack.
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"The guys below and the forensic examiner found no evidence, so without other evidence, I can only detain him for 48 hours."
"Then find a way to make him plead guilty," Bruce Mike pointed at the calm-looking Clyde in the surveillance monitor and said angrily, "I don't want this lunatic to be released on bail, otherwise, we will definitely be exposed by the media tomorrow.
Laughing at him makes him an idiot."
"When this guy was arrested, he didn't resist at all?" Nikris asked strangely.
"No, not only did he not resist at all, but even before arresting him, this guy was very good at taking off all his clothes. Except, after entering the prison, when my men wanted to take away the bracelet from his hand, he showed some
mocking and unhappy".
When Nickris, who had been watching the surveillance video, heard this, he immediately noticed the bracelet on Clyde's hand, "According to regulations, aren't you supposed to take away any items from the suspect or prisoner? Why is that bracelet still there?
In his hands".
"Sorry, we tried many methods, but we couldn't get the bracelet off at all." The warden spread his hands. "The two strong men couldn't get off the bracelet even if they tried hard with both hands.
Without confirming that he is the prisoner, we cannot use too many tools to remove the necklace, and if we injure him here, it will be very detrimental to us when we go to court in the future."
Nickris understands the warden's worries very well. If Clyde is injured here, Bilton Prison will not only face the defendant, but also the defendant.
Even the evidence and confessions they found later would be obtained by Clyde's lawyer under coercion.
"Okay, I'll go in and talk to him."
After passing four or five levels with a cup of coffee, Nikris entered the iron cage interrogation room.
Putting down the coffee cup, Nick pressed the monitoring switch under the interrogation table, then walked to Clyde and sat on the interrogation table. He thought for a few seconds before saying, "Sorry, I don't want others to hear what I want to say to you later."
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Hearing this, a trace of doubt and uneasiness flashed across Clyde's face, and he couldn't help but lower his head and lean back.
Nick, who had been looking at Clyde, saw that taking the initiative to approach and this method of getting closer was useless, so he thought again and said,
"As the chief prosecutor, what I am going to say next will probably break all the principles of my profession, but I don't want to worry about that now, because I am also a father with a ten-year-old daughter.
So I want to say to you, man, you're doing great, great."
Clyde raised his head in surprise and looked up at Nick Switzerland, who had a serious face.
"This world would be cleaner and safer without a scumbag like Clarence Dobby, so as a father, I think you have done a great job."
After speaking, Nick patted Clyde on the shoulder, walked to the chair opposite, sat down, and turned on the surveillance video switch, "Then, let's get started."
He took out a pen from his pocket, opened the confession book and said, "I will ask you some questions related to the death of Clarence Dobie, and I hope you can answer them clearly and accurately, okay?"
Clyde nodded.
Clyde's cooperation made Nickress relieved. He was not afraid that the prisoner would be smart but that he would not say anything. "You are Clyde Sheldon, right?"
"Yes", Nick nodded timidly.
"Do you need us to help you find a lawyer now?"
"No" Clyde shook his head directly.
"Are you sure? Are you sure you don't want to hire a lawyer?"
"Yes, I'm sure," Clyde nodded.
This made Nick couldn't help but think that Clyde, who had taken revenge, really wanted to plead guilty. He lowered his head and wrote in the confession book, and then suddenly asked, "Clarence Dobby, was it you who killed him?"