Heart Hunting novel Chapter 120

Next day

After spending the night making love with the golf coach, Jean left the hotel in full energy and went directly to the airport.

She sat in the waiting room. There was one hour left to leave City H. She didn’t care about Chuck and those people. Anyway, she had spent the money and she wouldn’t care about the results.

While thinking of Poppy Green, she frowned. As it stood now, she couldn’t defeat her so she could only give up temporarily.

Jean thought that Poppy was such a difficult guy to deal with. This time she didn’t knock her down but got herself into trouble.

The policemen were divided into two teams and split into two positions from left to right. One team was waiting at the side door, and the other team went directly into the waiting room and arrested Jean.

Jean, who was still waiting to get on the plane calmly, saw a policeman coming towards her through the makeup mirror when she was reapplying makeup. She was so guilty that she immediately dragged her suitcase, buckled her sunglasses, and walked away.

When the police saw her going to run, they immediately used the walkie-talkie to summon all colleagues and rounded up her from all directions.

How could a woman’s strength be compared with a man? She hadn’t gone far before being caught by the police.

The plainclothesman showed the police officer card, “Miss Jean, you are suspected of being involved in a kidnapping case. Please go back with us to assist in the investigation.”

Jean tried to break free, “Did you make a mistake? How could I be related to the kidnapping case?”

Jean cursed in her heart, “Damn it! I’m exposed.”

“We didn’t catch the wrong person. Let’s go.”

Jean was taken away by the police who held her left and right hands. People along the way looked sideways. Jean kept her head down, thinking that she was fortunate to wear sunglasses.

Back to the police station, Jean was immediately interrogated.

“Chuck said that you gave them money and instructed him to kidnap Poppy Green. Is it true?”

Hearing this, Jean knew that it was indeed Chuck who stabbed herself out and thought to herself, “Bastard! Took so much money but still dare to confess me!”

“No.” Jean was a little angry and denied it.

“Are you sure?” Mr. Bruce winked at the policeman who took dictations and ordered him to turn on the other recorder.

“No, no, he just slandered me and wanted to find someone to be a scapegoat,” Jean scorned Chuck, “It is probably because he likes Poppy Green’s beauty and wants to kidnap and rape her.”

She paused and chuckled, “The kidnapping was unsuccessful. Now he wants to find a scapegoat.”

Mr. Bruce smiled with corners of his mouth upward, “With so many people in City H, why did he find you?”

“There was enmity between us before and now he deliberately retaliated against me! Mr. Police, you really caught the wrong person.”

After obtaining the important evidence, Mr. Bruce suspended the interrogation of Jean. He turned around and held the recording pen to interrogate Chuck a second time.

“No, no, he just slandered me and wanted to find someone to be a scapegoat,”

“It is probably because he likes Poppy Green’s beauty and wants to kidnap and rape her.”

“The kidnapping was unsuccessful. Now he wants to find a scapegoat.”

“Shit!” After listening to the recording, Chuck pounded the table angrily. He didn’t expect that Jean would shirk the charge.

Mr. Bruce put down the recording pen and said, “The catastrophe is imminent and they abandon you. Now, are you willing to say everything?”

Mr. Bruce wanted them to fight with each other. Human nature was ugly, especially for criminals like them. He really hadn’t seen a few who would be loyal.

Chuck was very angry, “I still have evidence.” He felt fortunate that he kept the evidence, otherwise Jean would really want him to be a scapegoat.

“What evidence?” Mr. Bruce felt that the case was finally clear.

“I recorded the phone call with Jean. That is a lifesaver I left for myself.”

“Where is the recording?”

“Bring me my cell phone.”

After extracting the recording, Mr. Bruce showed the photos of Daniel taken out during the first interrogation.

“I ask you again. Do you really don’t know this person?” Mr. Bruce stared at him with dark eyes.

Chuck looked shifty-eyed and then shook his head.

Mr. Bruce leaned back, “This person is called Daniel. We have already investigated that Daniel has been missing for a while and he had a relationship with Jean before!”

Chuck knew that he had reached such a point that he could no longer speak nonsense, and simply remained silent.

A quarter of an hour later, Mr. Bruce became a little impatient with him, and frowned, “Chuck, don’t think you are fine without speaking. Your men have admitted that you once sent many people to find Daniel.”

Chuck lowered his head, thinking about the pros and cons. Daniel was murdered. If he confessed, once he was found guilty, he would seek his own death.

Chuck calmly looked up, “Sir, you can’t force a confession. I really don’t know this person. I also said that this picture belongs to my wife. He must be the man she took fancy to. If you want to know something, you can ask my wife.”

Chuck’s attitude changed, and his sincerity was gone.