Chapter 505 The truth, someone is sentenced to life


    Malcolm looked collected as if he was sure to win.


    He nced at Chad, who was taking notes next to him, and instructed him to record every word as


    much as possible.


    Chad nodded.


    Tom began to exin, "Mr. Shane did imprison Mrs. Cahan and Miss Melissa. He purchased a batch


    of drugs on Dark Net. You have two. But I do not know the specific name of the drugs and the way of


    operation. I only know that Mr. Shane initially imprisoned Mrs. Cahan and administered the drugs to


    her in order to get the power of Cahan family ."


    "Because of the full support of the Combs'' Group, Mr. Shane could snatch the power from the hands of


    his brothers. Mr. Shane has said since his father brought back Mr. Anthony and asked to have Mr.


    Anthony''s name in the family tree, Mrs. Cahan had some mental problems. So he gave her some


    drugs. It would not be discovered by anyone ..."


    Chad snorted lightly as he felt angry about what he said.


    "He did hide it quite well. Since he got the power, it had not been noticed for so many years. If not


    because he is getting more and more unrestrained, he dares to do the same trick to Melissa. I am


    afraid that the secret of the penthouse of Cahan Residence will not be revealed until now."


    Malcolm was sullen and tapped the table lightly. His tone was cold, "Go on. About Mrs. Cahan''s


    death, what''s going on?"


    Tom sighed in regret, "I really don''t know about this. The day after the party, Mr. Shane just instructed


    me to bring people to destroy all suspicious things on the top floor. Mrs. Cahan really died


    unexpectedly in thete night."


    Malcolm pondered, straightened the cuffs of his uniform and looked to Chad, "Continue to listen. All


    times and ces he mentions must be as detailed and urate as possible. The transcript should be


    "Yes."


    After Chad answered, he got up, left the suspect room and called Ted in.


    "Search Cahan Residence again, especially focus on Shane''s bedroom and the study. Nothing


    suspicious should be left untouched."


    Ted had just left the room when Malcolm''s cell phone rang, with the caller ID of [Dear].


    After seeing the ID, he barely hesitated and immediately answered the phone.


    "What happen?"


    Lyra, on the other side of the phone, said with joy, "Honey, we got the Melissa''s mental identification.


    There are obvious signs of being hypnotized. Ipile them with the appraiser''s results. Now I''m at the


    door of the bureau."


    Malcolm was slightly startled, "You came over to deliver the documents yourself?"


    "Well, but it seems I can''t just enter such an important ce, right?"


    Malcolm immediately went downstairs and jogged over to the door, "Stay where you are. I''ll be right out


    to get you."


    He ran while sniffing his sleeves to check if there was any obvious smell of smoke.


    When he came to the door, the familiar slim figure was pacing back and forth.


    He stepped forward, quickly walked over and carried up his petite wife.


    "You were so tiredst night. Why don''t you sleep more? And personally came over to run errands to


    deliver the evidence."


    Lyra: "Keith is in theb apanying with Melissa. I''m redundant to stay there anyway, so I stop by to


    help him send over the evidence for you."


    Malcolm casually nced at it, pursed his lips and smiled, "Very good, plus the evidence in my hands,


    Shane will be convicted from imprisoning and illegal hypnosis."


    Lyra cupped his face with her hands, kissed on his lips sweetly, and praised him, "You''re so good."


    Malcolm furrowed his eyebrows, and was not quite satisfied.


    "Just so good?"


    Lyra raised her eyebrows, "What? If Ipliment you more, I''m afraid you''ll be haughty."


    Malcolm grunted and whispered to her, "It seems you''re notpletely satisfied with me, so I will go


    back tonight and promise to serve you well. Then you can see how great your husband."


    Sheughed and her eyes looked bright and pretty.


    Malcolm: "It''s almost noon. It''s your first time to be here. I''ll show you around my office and you can try


    the food cooked by the chef."


    Lyra nodded and let him hold her hand.


    The two went in so intimately that Malcolm went around to the back door where there was less


    crowded, taking advantage of the lunch break to spend their time alone.


    *


    In the afternoon, Ted, who had gone to the Cahan Residence to conduct a thorough investigation,


    returned.


    This time, he was in Shane''s office and made a new discovery.


    Malcolm was going through all the evidence sheets that Chad had arranged when Ted ced a small


    stuff that was wrapped in candy paper, on Malcolm''s table.


    "Mr. Malcolm, no suspicious circumstances rted to the case of Mrs. Cahan''s idental death


    were found at the Cahan Residence. However, I have discovered another significant matter."


    Malcolm put down what he was holding and took the small piece of candy paper he handed over to


    examine.


    He opened it. Inside was a piece of transparent stuff like a rock candy.


    When he saw this stuff clearly, Malcolm raged.


    "No wonder his temperament has changed so much. He is always in emotional ups and downs. He''s


    actually on drugs!"


    Ted''s expression was also serious, and the atmosphere in the entire office was grim, which was horribly


    appalling.


    Half an hourter, Malcolm went alone to the secret interrogation room on the outskirts of the city.


    He looked cold and hostile, and skipped straight past the single room where Anthony was locked up


    and headed inside.


    Squeak-


    The big iron door was opened.


    Shane, whose hands were separately tied to wooden frames, slowly raised his eyes and looked at the


    man walking towards him with a smile.


    "From your stance, it looks like youe to denounce me publicly for my crimes. You have found out


    the truth."


    He was tied to the wooden frames a quarter of an hour before Malcolm would being over.


    It was clear that Malcolm would not only let him go back to deal with the funeral, but also interrogate


    him personally.


    Without a word, Malcolm stepped forward and leaned in, even with that aura of terror.


    He raised his hand and punched Shane in the left side of his face. Malcolm hit him so hard that the


    corner of Shane''s mouth quickly swelled up.


    "You actually do drugs. Say it! When did it start?"


    Under the circumstances, Shaneughed indifferently and recalled seriously, "Seems to ... when I was


    promoted to deputy director."


    "At that time, you treat me harshly. No matter how hard Ipleted the anti-drug task, I can not get a


    word of praise from you. But if I didn''t do well, I was disciplined. Sometimes, I felt so stressful and


    thought it unfair so I did not hold back and tried a little."


    "Drug is really scary. Just a little bit of it, I can''t put it down anymore."


    The more Malcolm listened, the more furious he became. He mmed the copies of the evidence


    Chad hadpiled into Shane''s face.


    "Look how many crimes you have done. As the deputy director, don''t you have a bad conscience?"


    Shane looked at the paper scattered messily on the ground and smiled indifferently, "I have done it.


    Conscience is worth nothing. I regret it, but what''s the use? You can''t let go."


    Malcolm certainly didn''t let him go off.


    In particr, Shane deliberately broke thew, and that was enough to make him was sentence


    severely.


    He grabbed Shane''s cor and asked in a cold and sullen voice, "Did you deliberately kill Caitlin


    Combs in order to frame Anthony?"


    This charge was the most serious one.


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    It determined whether he would have a life sentence or a death sentence in the future.