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The dazzling light shines on the stainless steel table.

The bloated woman in the photo looks so miserable that it is unbearable to look at.

Kaslo looked at the photo blankly, his eyelashes blinking slightly.

"Crack."

Hot tears splashed on the photo.

In Ethan's surprised eyes, Kaslo closed his eyes tightly and pinched his palms with his fingers.

This performance.

It really left Ethan and Antonio scratching their heads.

Just when the two of them were looking at each other, there was a knock on the door of the interrogation room, interrupting their thoughts.

"who?"

Ethan was a little annoyed: "Get out of here."

Now is the time when the other party's emotions are at their most volatile. Maybe one or two words can break through the other party's psychological defense. Who is so short-sighted to affect the interrogation at this juncture?

"Boss."

Rusek reluctantly pushed open the door and pointed to the back: "Kaslo's lawyer is here."

"Jim Shelty."

As the words fell, a white lawyer carrying a briefcase walked in quickly. He said in a deep voice to Kaslow who had recovered his senses: "From now on, you don't say a word."

"Feel sorry."

The lawyer in a suit looked at Ethan and Antonio and said with a smile: "I need to talk to my client for a few words, alone!"

"I don't think you would care, right?"

"certainly."

Although annoyed, Ethan had no choice but to put the photo back in the case file.

The lawyer watched his actions with a smile, and did not look back until the case file was closed.

No way, sometimes you have to respect the process.

Ethan reluctantly walked out of the interrogation room with Antonio, and even the people in the observation room nearby shook their heads and left. With the lawyer's words, it was useless for them to watch from the side.

Any evidence obtained at this time is invalid.

"Did you just notice that?"

Back in the Chase Room, Antonio couldn't wait to ask: "What do you see in Castro's eyes?"

"Shock."

Ethan pursed his lips: "There is also sadness."

"The perpetrator will not have these two emotions when he sees the victim." Irene put her hands on her waist and shook her head repeatedly: "Unless he is an Oscar winner, something is wrong here."

"That guy actually shed tears, can you believe it?"

"Who informed the lawyer?"

Thinking of something, Ethan looked at the group of people surrounding him with a sullen face: "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

Several people looked at each other and all spread their hands towards him.

Time flies by.

Ten minutes later, Ethan and Antonio re-entered the interrogation room.

"Now, I speak on behalf of Mr. Kaslo."

The lawyer named Shelty straightened his clothes and said in a regretful tone: "Mr. Kaslow expresses remorse for what he has done. He is not willing to waste the energy of the Chicago Police Department anymore."

"He was also unwilling to cause more pain to Victoria Watson's family."

"Mr. Kaslo, you are ready to plead guilty."

While the lawyer was talking, Kaslo just stared at the table blankly, writing and drawing in the notebook. Anyone could see that this guy's mind was not here at all.

"Of course, we also have some conditions."

Lawyer Shelty patted Kaslo on the shoulder and looked at Antonio.

After all, the other person was older and was wearing an armpit holster. He looked more like a department manager.

"I'm listening."

Antonio shrugged and waved his hand.

"The premise of all this must be based on manslaughter." Attorney Shelty made his request: "After my client is imprisoned, he must be placed in protective custody."

"Believe me."

He smiled slightly and spread his hands: "This is a very good deal."

Of course it's a good deal.

If every criminal cooperates like this, the Chicago Police Department may consider reducing its staff.

Even the ones found through Frank. Ethan never thought that things would go as smoothly as this. This was completely beyond his expectation. His eyes fell on Kaslo's hand, who was still drawing something.

"if you do not mind."

Ethan said politely and pulled the notebook away.

Above is a portrait sketch.

Lifelike.

He recognized at a glance that the person painting the picture was none other than Victoria Watson.

Although Ethan didn't understand art, he could feel that the woman Kaslow painted had a strong sense of sadness.

"you shut up."

The lawyer was still chattering, and Ethan glanced at him coldly: "I want to listen to him now, please be quiet, or I will throw you out."

"Waterfa."

Shelty spread his hands towards Antonio in shock: "Chief, you should have heard what he was saying, right?"

"I heard it very clearly." Antonio scratched his ears and yawned:

"But he is the Sheriff."

The lawyer looked confused. When he turned around, he met Ethan's cold gaze and had to shut his mouth angrily.

"She had thirty thousand dollars hidden away."

Kaslo still looked like he was distracted, and murmured: "I asked her to hand it over, but she didn't want to, so the accident happened."

"You all know the result."

Antonio glanced at the ceiling.

His eyes flickered and he sighed secretly.

"Feel sorry."

Shelty flicked the note in his hand and looked at Ethan: "If you accept my proposal, you can find a yacht at the address above. This is the boat used to dump the body."

After looking at Kaslo, Ethan took the note.

"Get him to the temporary detention warehouse."

Handing the note to Antonio, he walked out of the interrogation room with a sullen face.

There are many doubts.

Based on the clues in hand, it is obvious that this matter is inseparable from Kaslo.

But his sixth sense told him that this guy was not the murderer.

"Pleas proactively!"

Rusek put down the office chair and chuckled: "My back is suffering in vain. How can a person who desperately escapes confess his crime so easily?"

"The case can be closed." Atwater turned the pen in his hand: "But there is no joy in finding the murderer."

"Because he's not a murderer at all."

Eileen sat on her desk and kept shaking her head: "I firmly believe that he is not the murderer. You know, based on the clues we have now, any public prosecutor can help him get rid of the crime."

"Why plead guilty?"

Public prosecutors are usually assigned by the court to people who cannot afford a lawyer.

Although there are some who are conscientious and responsible, 98% of public prosecution lawyers will handle the matter well, and it is considered a good thing if they do not add a few years to the client.

Erin was emphasizing the weakness of the evidence they had.

"Please."

She looked at Antonio: "You must also feel that something is wrong. Say something quickly."

"I have been exposed to similar cases before." The latter sneered and shook his head: "If I guess correctly, Kaslo is just a scapegoat, nothing more."