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Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 189
As Clinton struggled to regain his bearings, his eyes ablaze with fury, he fixed Gunther with a withering glare, his voice dripping with venomous disdain. "You?" he spat, the words laced with disbelief and betrayal. "My own personal assistant? You were in on this with Jane? Working together to bring me down to zero?" The realization hit Clinton like a sucker punch to the gut, the sting of betrayal cutting deeper than any physical blow. How could Gunther, his loyal right-hand man, have turned against him so brazenly? The thought gnawed at him, festering like a wound that refused to heal. But despite the seething rage that simmered beneath the surface, Clinton refused to be cowed. With a defiant tilt of his chin, he squared his shoulders and met Gunther's accusatory gaze head-on. "I'll be up again," he declared, his voice ringing with a steely resolve that brooked no argument. "And mark my words, if I find myself behind bars, you'll regret ever double-crossing me and having the audacit
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 190
As he stood battered and bruised, his spirit unbroken and his resolve unwavering.Clinton knew that the road ahead would be fraught with danger and uncertainty. But no matter what trials awaited him, he would face them with courage and dignity, refusing to surrender to the forces that sought to crush him. The D.P.O's command reverberated through the corridors of the police station, the sheer force of his voice sending shivers down the spines of all who heard it. Jane and Gunther, lingering outside the interrogation room, exchanged uneasy glances as they caught wind of the impending punishment about to befall Clinton."Sergeants!" the D.P.O bellowed, his voice cutting through the tense silence like a thunderclap. "Take his suit and inner shirt off. Fetch the freshest and most thin koboko you can find. Flog him until the truth spills from his lips, no matter how much he bleeds. His back will peel, and you will keep flogging until the truth comes out. But first, get a rope. You will us
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 191
As the agonizing assault of the koboko ceased, Clinton lay on the table, his breaths ragged and labored, his body racked with pain. But amidst the haze of his suffering, a sense of relief washed over him at the D.P.O's command to halt the flogging, however temporary it may be.With a trembling voice, Clinton struggled to compose himself, his mind racing as he grappled with the weight of the D.P.O's question. "My boss... Mr. Shawn," he began, his words punctuated by gasps of pain. "I... I don't have concrete evidence... but he... he orchestrated everything. The changes to the properties, the... the threats... it was all him."The room fell silent as Clinton's words hung in the air, each syllable heavy with the weight of his confession. The D.P.O's eyes narrowed in thought as he considered the implications of Clinton's revelation, his mind racing with the urgency of the situation."Very well," the D.P.O replied, his voice edged with determination. "We will begin an immediate investigati
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 192
The D.P.O meticulously sifted through Clinton's phone, his eyes scanning the screen for any shred of evidence that could lead them to the elusive Mr. Shawn. Each notification, each message, held the potential to unravel the intricate web of deceit that had ensnared Clinton and his accomplices. As he delved deeper into the digital labyrinth, the D.P.O's mind raced with possibilities. Could there be a clue buried within the labyrinthine depths of Clinton's contacts? Perhaps a cryptic message hidden within the archives of his emails? Yet, amidst the sea of data, one name stood out like a beacon in the darkness: Mr. Shawn. It was a name that had haunted their investigation from the very beginning, a shadowy figure lurking in the background, pulling the strings of corruption from the shadows. But while the evidence pointed to Mr. Shawn's involvement, the crucial piece of the puzzle remained elusive: his whereabouts. Without a physical address to track him down, their pursuit of justice w
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 193
In one swift motion, the D.P.O delivered another punishing blow, his fist connecting with the man's jaw with bone-crushing force. The impact sent shockwaves of pain reverberating through the man's body, his vision swimming as he teetered on the brink of unconsciousness. Yet, even as darkness threatened to engulf him, the man clung to consciousness with a tenacity born of desperation. For buried within the depths of his fractured mind lay a secret, a piece of information that could unravel the tangled web of corruption that had ensnared them all. And as he struggled to hold onto consciousness, the man's thoughts turned to Jane and Gunther, the unlikely allies who had dared to challenge the forces of injustice. With each blow suffered in the name of truth, he found solace in the knowledge that justice, though elusive, was not beyond reach. The D.P.O's penetrating gaze bore down on the beleaguered man, his voice a low rumble that reverberated through the cramped confines of the cell. "
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 194
As the trio convened in the secluded corner, the D.P.O's authoritative presence loomed large, his demeanor a stark contrast to the tension-filled atmosphere that pervaded the cellblock. With a solemn nod of acknowledgment, Jane and Gunther braced themselves for the weighty discussion that lay ahead. "Hello, Miss Jane," the D.P.O began, his voice carrying a note of respect tempered with gravitas. "You can see my efforts in seeking out the truth and collaborating with you. It's because I know you, otherwise, the responsibility of overseeing this investigation wouldn't fall upon my shoulders. I could have delegated it to officers of lower rank." Jane regarded the D.P.O with a mixture of gratitude and understanding, her expression a mask of determination as she absorbed his words. She recognized the implicit trust and respect he had placed in her, and she vowed to honor that trust by pursuing justice with unwavering resolve. "I appreciate your efforts, D.P.O," Jane replied, her voice st
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 195
At the front of the car, the driver gripped the steering wheel with white-knuckled intensity, his every movement a testament to the gravity of the situation. With each passing mile, the weight of responsibility bore down upon him, his mind racing with a flurry of doubts and fears.Beside him, the D.P.O's voice cut through the tense silence like a blade, breaking the spell of apprehension that gripped them all. "Is this the place?" he inquired, his tone tinged with a note of skepticism. "Confirm it for me."The driver swallowed hard, his throat dry with apprehension as he surveyed the imposing facade of Mr. Shawn's residence looming before them. "Yes, this is it," he replied, his voice tinged with a palpable sense of urgency. "I swear on my life, I'm not trying to play any games with you. This is Mr. Shawn's residence, I promise."With a silent nod of acknowledgment, the D.P.O relayed a series of terse commands to his fellow officers, their movements swift and coordinated as they prepa
Legacy Of The Chaotic Heir Chapter 196
As the searing pain radiated through his body, the D.P.O's world narrowed to a singular point of agony. With each labored breath, he felt the warmth of his lifeblood trickling through his fingers, staining his uniform in a macabre tableau of crimson. With a primal roar of anguish, he sank to one knee, the ground rushing up to meet him with a jarring impact.But even in the throes of his suffering, the D.P.O's mind remained sharp, his senses heightened by the urgency of the situation. Through the haze of pain, he caught a fleeting glimpse of Mr. Shawn's retreating figure, his form disappearing into the murky depths of the underground passage.With a surge of adrenaline-fueled determination, the D.P.O forced himself to his feet, his muscles screaming in protest with every movement. Ignoring the protests of his battered body, he pressed forward, his eyes fixed on the fleeting shadow of his quarry as it vanished into the darkness.Though every fiber of his being screamed for respite, the
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