Chapter 68 Kelly Gotten Michael’s Killed
“Hey, hey, hey, don’t be impulsive, Beau warned Kelly, pointing at her as he retreated in his wheelchair.
Kelly, losing control, tried to rush forward, but she was stopped by Wally
Wally purposely aimed an elbow strike at Kelly’s chest, where she had been injured.
Just as Wally’s elbow was about to make contact, a powerful hand gripped his arm.
Wally let out a muffled grunt, frowning in alarm as he looked at the newcomer.
It was Zev
Finished
He looked disheveled, stubble growing on his face, and he still wore the clothes he had on when the police took him away. Dark circles marked his eyes from exhaustion.
Zev raised his hand and pulled Kelly into his arms, coldly eyeing Wally.
Wally narrowed his eyes and drew back his elbow, a strong instinct telling him that this man was dangerous.
The grip was so strong that just the pressure from Zev’s fingers made his elbow ache with numbness, as though his bones were about to be crushed.
Wally had once been a mercenary in the Solmaris region, later adopted by Beau, and worked as a security guard in the hospital.
The murderous aura surrounding Wally was honed over years of bloodshed and survival in hellish conditions. Over the years, he had done a lot of work for Beau, and he always handled things cleanly.
In this peaceful country, Wally had never been afraid of anyone. But Zev made his heart race with fear.
Wally squinted at him.
He knew clearly that Zev was probably the person Lucas had been searching for.
A man who had been killed in Solmaris.
“If you touch her, you’ll die.” Zev’s voice was low, threatening.
If it were anyone else, they might think Zev was just making empty threats. But Wally could feel the murderous intent in his every word.
Kelly turned to look at Zev. her eyes red as she anxiously told him, “Dr. Cooper couldn’t have committed suicide.”
Zev nodded, gently patting Kelly’s back to reassure her. “Don’t be afraid. I’m here.
He looked at Oscar and reminded, “Check the surveillance. Dr. Cooper couldn’t have killed himself.”
The man who was already in the late stages of cancer had no reason to commit suicide.
“Dr. Lynch, have your people cooperate. We need to check the surveillance, Oscar said, walking over with his colleagues.
Wally glanced at Beau and shook his head. “Sorry, the surveillance broke down last night.”
Beau nodded, as if remembering something. “Ah, that’s right. The whole building lost power yesterday. What bad luck.”
A death occurs, and the surveillance conveniently breaks down? How coincidental
Oscar frowned, looking at his colleagues. “Go check the cameras. Call the technicians. You guys, come with me upstairs!”
Beau sat back in his wheelchair, overly confident, and remained calm. He knew that even if they discovered it was murder, they wouldn’t be able to nin it on him
Chapter 68 Kelly Gotten Michael’s Killed
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