Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 303 Interrogate Bill

"Go search again and find Mrs. Harvey." He ran out and gave another strict order.

"Mr. Harvey, don't worry. Mrs. Harvey wasn't caught by them. They caught the wrong person and

mistakenly took Hanna for Mrs. Harvey." Aron walked over carrying Theo and threw Theo in front of

Calvin.

Calvin's eyes blazed with fury. He lifted his foot to stomp on Theo, sternly shouting, "What is going on?"

"Mr. Harvey, we did arrest the wrong person. At that time, we saw that woman was dressed plainly and

shabbily, while this woman was dressed like Mrs. Harvey, and they looked alike, so we got the wrong

person." Theo, whose bone was almost broken from Calvin's stomp, replied trembling and frightened.

A trace of smile played across her lips, and he suddenly laughed out loud.

Great! Blessed Providence!

"Have someone send Hanna to the hospital, Aron, let's go interrogate Bill immediately." Calvin's grin

faded After giving a faint command towards them, he led Aron towards the cabin where Bill was being

held.

Inside the gloomy cabin, the dim lights wavered like ignis fatuus, and the pungent musty smell stroke

them immediately.

After a while, Calvin finally adjusted to the dimness of the cabin. He took a look around the cabin,

which was a real torture chamber, equipped with unique and gruesome torture devices used by Bill's

underlings. Then an evil smile found it home on Calvin's face.

Bill was escorted in handcuffs by the Xeqint and forced to kneel on the deck in the cabin, his head

hanging low.

"Bill, do you ever recognize me?" Calvin walked forward and sat cross-legged on an iron chair, asking

in a cold tone.

Bill raised his head at the sound of Calvin's voice, his gaze cold yet ruthless.

"What do you want? Now that I'm your prey. Do whatever you want." He asked arrogantly, his head

held high.

Calvin laughed coldly, his fierce eyes shining with a sharp blanket of light.

"You’ve overreached yourself, you outlaw." He snorted out coldly and bellowed, "Bill, today you will do

what I say and answer my questions properly. If not, I will make you suffer for it."

A more ruthless trace flashed in Bill's eyes, "Mr. Harvey, I got paid to do it. There is nothing I can

answer you."

"Is that so?" Calvin gave a deadly cold smile.

"Don't play tricks." Aron pulled Bill up right away, and picked up an iron bar beside him and struck it at

Bill’s knee.

Bill screamed miserably and fell to the ground.

"I'm telling you, if you don't be honest, I'll put all the torture tools here on you before the police come. I’ll

make sure you won't die, but also make you painful enough." Calvin's voice grew colder, without any

warm.

Bill's arrogance faded, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. Any one of the torture tools here would

be enough to make him suffer.

"What do you want to ask?" He replied in a considerably lower voice.

A cold smile surfaced on Calvin's face and he asked in a stern voice, "Bill, tell me. Who made you run

Ethan over?"

Bill rolled his eyes, pretending to be ignorant.

"Out with it," Aron was irritated by Bill’s attitude. He picked up a vise next to him, "If you don't tell me

today, I promise I’ll cut off your penis now and you’ll be unable to play with women for the rest of your

life."

As he said this, he ripped off Bill’s trousers and the vise was pointed to his lower body like it was going

to bite.

Bill's lips trembled and he covered his lower body with his hands in handcuffs immediately, "Mr. Harvey,

I was instructed by Martin."

"How dare you! Martin only told you to stop Ethan from running for office the next day, he didn’t tell you

to get him killed." Seeing that he wasn't honest at all, Calvin snapped.

"Mr. Harvey, I also told Axel to only make Ethan handicapped. But unexpectedly, Axel got drunk that From NôvelDrama.Org.

day and directly ran the man over." Bill put on an innocent and helpless look.

"It seems that you won’t tell the truth until you really suffer." Calvin said coldly. He turned to Aron, "Let's

leave this to you first. Ask him whether he had sent someone to shoot you that day and why?"

Calvin said, glaring at Bill sternly and striding towards the top of the deck.

In a short while, Bill's harsh screams came from inside.

Calvin stood on the deck, with a cold smile on his handsome face. Under such torture, he believed Bill

would soon yield. Aron was from a special brigade. He knew a variety of punishments. What was more,

he had once been shot by one of his men, and he had long wanted to take revenge.

Belle’s face kept flashing across Calvin’s mind. Where could she be?

There was no reason why she would have left the Harvey Mansion in the past few days. The event was

ongoing, while Belle disappeared out of nowhere.

But he was still relieved that she had not been caught by Bill.

The wailing and miserable screams didn't last long before they calmed down.

"Mr. Harvey, he decided to confess." Aron walked out from the cabin.

"Well, was he the one who had sent someone to shoot you that day, and for what?" Calvin turned

around and asked Aron.

"Yes, it was him. And the reason was just as you guessed, to get us to stop meddling in Ethan's death."

Anger still lingered on Aron, "Hateful bastard! He dared to shoot me in broad daylight. I can't take this

shot for nothing. I gave him a hell of a licking."

"Good." Seeing that this reply was almost close to the truth, Calvin walked in.

Bill was already on the ground like a half-dead tiger, his face pale and covered in bloodstains.

"Tell me who had you kill Ethan in the name of Martin?" Calvin walked in, gave him a disdainful look

and asked in a stern tone.

"Mr. Harvey, I really don't know who it was. But that day someone asked me to go to VISAGE and then

made this deal." Bill was completely limp and answered honestly.

"Who asked you to go and how much did they pay you?" Calvin sulked and probed into it.

"It was a man in a black suit. He said he would give me an extra ten million as a reward as long as I

took advantage of this opportunity for Martin to kill Ethan by stepping on the gas to kill him directly. That

was a lot of money. I was tempted at that time and took his deposit. It was only because we saw the

money that we took the order." Bill gasped and said with a painful expression.

"Then how much did Martin pay for you to stop Ethan from putting up for election?" Calvin fixed him

with a stern look. As far as he knew, Martin had not yet got married, and had not been given a share of

the family property. Martin did not have much money, and there was no way he could afford to pay that

price.

"He only offered one million. He didn't ask for much. He just wanted us to find a way to keep Ethan

from running in the election, nothing else. We had wanted to stall Ethan on the way or lock him up in

some place for a night. But then someone offered us a huge sum of money on condition that we could

kill Ethan. We didn't know why." Bill was completely devoid of the ruthlessness of a few minutes ago,

and his eyes were showing a light of fear. He was covered in blood and groaned in pain from time to

time.

"Do you really not know what kind of person is behind this?" Calvin’s gaze grew scarier and scarier.

"Mr. Harvey, you know that we are all paid to do things, and there is no need to know more about the

information. But that day in the Hilton Hotel, I learned that the one who instructed us to do things turned

out to be a dignitary. And it was said to be one of Ethan's men, a director surnamed Francis, but I really

don't understand why he would do that." Bill's face was sweating. His eyes expressed his honesty.

"Khalid Francis?" Calvin narrowed his eyes. It really was him?

So all things became clearer.

"Well then, let me ask you, how did we get that Panica luxury car of Harvey Corp. into the cave? You

did that, didn’t you?" Calvin remembered the day in the cave when Belle almost jumped down the river

because of it. Calvin felt the clutch of fear at the thought of it.

"Mr. Harvey, it is true that I sent someone to get that luxury car to fall down, but the car was only given

to us after someone drove it out of Q Town Motor Market on Martin's order, and we only received

money to do the job. Please don’t blame me." Bill remembered the day the man in the mask drove the

car and found them, asking them to destroy its body.

"In that case, he was also the one who drove out the car and handed it over to Axel when he drove this

car and hit Ethan, wasn’t he?" Calvin calmed down and asked again.

"Not exactly. It was another man who drove that car over and handed it to Axel. At that time the engine

number of that car had been worn off and we didn't know the car belonged to the Harvey Corp.

Besides. There are too many people who own a Harvey car in A City." Bill touched his knee, drops of

sweat coming out on his forehead from the pain, and his voice became weak.

Calvin clenched his fist, "is this also on Martin's orders?"

The car was a limited edition luxury car of the Harvey Corp. There were not many in the world.

Although the car was changed in color, even the engine number was deliberately worn off, but it was

easy to find out Martin was the owner. How could he be so stupid?

"Mr. Harvey, I really don't know about this. You should know that we only do our jobs without asking

anything. We don't care about anything else. He only said that he was asked by someone to give us

money to destroy the car." Bill replied rather helplessly.

Calvin put his hands behind his back and paced up and down. It seemed that Bill didn't know much

about this matter. He shouldn't be able to tell a lie.

"Then, who offered you ten million to kill Belle’s baby?" At the mention of this, Calvin glared at Bill in

anger while clutching his fists.

He would never let this person go once he knew the person behind this.