Soon after, Camille was pushed into the interrogation room.
One person's movement was so rough that she broke her right foot straight away, but luckily did not fall.
Just a lot of pain in her right ankle.
"Hiss ......" she couldn't help but let out a soft whimper.
As soon as she entered, the police officer in charge of the interrogation grimaced and waved his hand towards the man escorting her.
The police officers who were soon escorting her, roughly pinned her down in a chair.
Camille frowned in dissatisfaction and looked across at the police officer in charge of the interrogation.
The others, quickly retreated, leaving the two of them alone in the large interrogation room.
The white-hot light illuminated her eyes.
"Camille, do you know that framing and slandering someone is a crime?" The policeman opened his mouth to question directly.
Camille snorted coldly, "What is it? I framed and slandered others? It was clearly Bella who instructed others to hurt me, what did I accuse her of?"
The pain in the right ankle continues, one at a time, worse than the other.
"Bella has already said that she didn't do such a thing, and we didn't find any evidence of Bella's dealings with that group of people, and now that group of people have all admitted that you ordered them to put on a show in order to deal with Bella." The man on the other side of the table spoke coldly once again, with dislike for her in his eyes.
The more Camille heard, the angrier she became and the colder her face became, "Is it what she said?"
The policeman said coldly, "Now your charge can be confirmed, slandering and framing Bella, even if you don't admit it."
At that, Camille immediately understood that this man was obviously being bribed.
Soon the policeman turned off the camera and looked at Camille and said, "This matter is settled, you have to admit it even if you don't."
"What arrogance." Camille's words rang true, "You will pay for what you did today."
The police grunted, "What? The price? What price can you make me pay? The one who will pay is you, little girl, and from this day forward you will endure at least a year, possibly up to three years, in prison."
"It's not certain who will actually encounter life in prison." Camille uttered with a look of disdain.
"How arrogant, I'd like to see if you can still be so arrogant when you get inside." The police said.
If eyes could kill, she believed she would have been dead long ago.
Instead, she didn't panic and just continued to lean back in her chair naturally, "The same applies to you, do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are." He had a look of disinterest.
Without another word, Camille lowered her head and flicked her fingernails.
"Someone!" He ordered at the door, exasperated to the core by Camille.
It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant prisoner!
Soon several police officers walked in.
He glanced coldly at Camille before looking at them and saying, "Send this man to the First Detention Centre immediately and await sentencing."
"I'd like to see who dares to touch me today." Camille glanced coldly at all of them and continued to flick her nails.
"Take this girl, right now, out of here!" The interrogating policeman chided in dissatisfaction.
Just then, there was a sudden commotion at the door.
Immediately afterwards, the whole world fell silent.
Billy walked in at the front, leading an old man with gray hair.
The faces of both men were serious to the core.
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