Chapter 37: Decker’s Doom
Decker looked at Joanna with satisfaction, pretending to smile kindly: “I’ve heard about Miss Irene’s testimony. Without her testimony. It would have been much
harder to solve the case.”
sari snerred, “Isn’t it just because she didn’t get the money she’s causing trouble here? Disgusting!”
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Irene glanced at Joanna and said coldly, ““My grandmother raised a good son, helping outsiders steal valuable items worth millions from his own mother.”
Then, Irene turned to Decker: “I want to ask on behalf of all the victims waiting for you to solve their cases, is your conscience really at peace? Do you not feel any remorse before God?”
Sar angrily rushed forward: “What are you saying?
Mosinaghan family bodyguards blocked him: “Sorry, sir, no physical altercations are allowed in the mansion.”
Hearing this, most people had a clear idea of what was happening.
It was obvious that the Kashi family had taken from their own mother to give to Decker
However, many felt it was unnecessary. Since she was no longer a biological granddaughter, why stand up for Dora?
Didn’t the real granddaughter come with Decker?
But some people thought Decker’s actions were extremely excessive.
Hausman frowned, looking at Decker with hostility.
The old man looked proper, but he was so disgusting.
He even dared to speak to the boss like that Should I find an opportunity to take him out?
Joel said argilly, “This is too much! This is obviously stealing! Even if Irene can’t get the FB1 honor medal, her credit shouldn’t be taken for nothing!”
Gunter stood still, saying nothing, his eyes flashing coldly.
Owen sighed, “No wonder Irene insisted on joining the competition, it was for Dora
Joel looked around: “What happens next mainly depends on what Palmier decides”
Decker sneered.
These were rich and powerful families, more likely to encounter threats and kidnappings
es than ordinary people, and they all wanted someone in the police system.
In such circumstances, who would offend Decker for an unknown little girl?
Decker stood on the podium, loolding down at Irene.
He mouthed silently: “Little girl, you have nothing. What can you right me
Everyone present had detective skills.
Many could read lips, and several saw what Decker sald
Decker arrogantly believed no one would help tree…
Irene took a sip of cold orange juice and smiled.
Decker felt a bad premonition and was about to speak when Irene’s action interrupted him.
Irene smiled and pulled out her phone. Her pale fingers tapped the screen, playing a recording: “What can a little girl know? What’s wrong with talding her credit?
The voice was unmistakably Decker’s!
Decker’s face tumed pale.
Quicidy, he recovered and said coldly, “Who did you get to synthesize this? Accusing others falsely can land you in jail!*
Under everyone’s gaze, Gunter descended the stairs, and with a frown from tree, he took her phone and placed it on al
This action relieved Decker.
on a tray.
Just when everyone thought it was over and they should congratulate Decker, Gunter spoke,
“Although witnesses get rewards, a true gentleman shouldn’t take others‘ credit. Our Palmier family will no longer host this award ceremony
What?
The crowd was shocked, but then felt it made sense.
After all, it was Palmier, with many members transitioning from military to police, not caring about Decker’s connections.
Decker took a deep breath, feeling a tightness in his chest.
The sconful or gostioning looks felt like slaps on his face.
“outer, sir.. Sari began but was internapted by Decker’s laughter
Decker smiled, looking composed: “I understand Mr. Dunter’s concerns. It’s okay, In that case, I’ll return to the FBI for my commendation!”
| Decker torped to Joanna: “Night, Joanna?!
At this point, Joanna had no choice but to stand with Decker. Though unwilling, she forced a smile: “Yes, teacher. An innocent person will always remain Innocent despite slander.”
With this, the crowd’s wavering thoughts leaned back towards Decker.
That was the most reputable law enforcement agency in the country. How could they take credit from a witness?
Moreover, Decker had worked at the FBI for many years, with no need to do such a thing!
Irene, bored, glanced at the platinum clock on the top floor
She smiled silently, her eyes cold and mocking.
Irene silently counted down.
Three, two, one.
Time’s up!
Decker was conversing with a troubled expression.
Just then, the door slammed open!
Irene looked at the tall, familiar figure silhouetted against the light and chuckled: “Finally, my lion.”
“Freeze!”
Numerous suited men rushed in, pinning Decker and Sari to the ground.
Decker shouted, “What department are you from? What are you doing?
Frank raised his hand, and someone immediately gagged Decker and Sari
“Special Operations Group.”
Frank said coldly, “You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in court!”
“Take them away!”
Everyone was stunned.
Wasn’t Decker with the FBI? Why was he being arrested by
ted by the F
FBI’s Special Operations?
Gunter watched silently, his eyes deep with meaning.
Trene, already sitting in a comer, remained still, sipping from a glass, one long leg crossed over the other, her back straight against the sofa, fingers tracing her chin, watching everything.
Especially the dark–haired FBI agent.
Hausman followed Irene’s gaze, realizing: The captain still prefers this type of man!
Hausman laughed slyly
Decker, gagged,
made muffled noises but was forcefully subdued and pushed out the door by the FBI
Felice cautiously asked Frank, “What’s happening?”
Frank glanced at her, showing the rich some courtesy: “Decker, under his position, fabricated false cases, accepted bribes, exonerated criminals, tampered with Ful selection, and framed colleagues, among other crimes. It has nothing to do with you!”
Joanna, snapping back to reality, tried to distance herself.
Frank’s sharp gaze fell on her, and an FBI agent immediately handcufted Joanna.
“Take her away!”
