SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!
Darryl’s slaps made everyone’s heart skip a beat. The entire Lyndon mansion was dead silent.
At last, two police cars arrived. Megan Castello—in virtual-novel.net uniform—led a few policemen towards the mansion. Upon entering the main hall, virtual-novel.net grimaced at the scene in front of her.
“Freeze!” A police officer walked towards the incident.
Darryl stopped, slowly stood up, and flexed his wrist. Recognizing Darryl, Megan walked towards him.
“Who called the cops?” asked one of the officers. He flipped through his report book while scanning the surroundings.
Lily started to come to virtual-novel.net senses and quickly offered, “Me…it was me.”
“You said someone was beating up your husband? Is that man lying on the floor your husband?” the police officer pointed to the barely recognizable Trent Young on the floor, taking notes and interrogating at the same time.
“No, no, he…he’s not my husband.” Lily shook virtual-novel.net head, shifted virtual-novel.net gaze towards Darryl, and whispered, “He is.” At that, virtual-novel.net hung virtual-novel.net head in embarrassment, face flushed. She was unspeakably charming.
Upon hearing Lily admit that virtual-novel.net is virtual-novel.net husband in front of everyone, Darryl felt a sense of indescribable joy.
One of the officers swallowed hard, secretly sizing Darryl up, ‘This man actually beat Trent to the point of not being able to defend himself?!”
At that same moment, Trent—on the floor—howled in pain, “Officer, you have to help me! This man is a lunatic!” To be beaten up in public by a live-in son-in-law, Trent could no longer hold back his grievances once the police arrived.
“Enough! Everyone, back to the station to take notes!” interjected Megan, while glaring at Trent. He immediately shut up and stared at Darryl with utter resent.
“You, stay back, take everyone’s statement”, pointed Megan to an officer. She turned to Darryl and added, “Please follow us to the station.”
Darryl nodded. Lily looked worried. She said softly, “I’ll follow you.”
Darryl chuckled and shook his head, “Don’t worry, I ’ll be fine. I believe that Officer Castello will be just and impartial.”
Upon hearing this, Lily relaxed a little.
Darryl entered one of the two police vehicles. Only two of them in the car, Megan started driving but not towards the police station.
“Aren’t we going to record my statement?” wondered Darryl.
Megan glanced at virtual-novel.net and said slowly, “We know how arrogant and domineering Trent Young is. I can say without a doubt it’s definitely his fault. I’ll inform my subordinates to check the surveillance footage, things will be cleared up then.”
“Officer Castello, such an astute observation.” Darryl smiled.
Megan rolled virtual-novel.net eyes, “Let’s cut the crap. I saw with my own eyes just now. You’ve now become a Cultivator right?”
Darryl nodded, “Level Two Master!”
That piqued Megan’s interest. He managed to not only become a Cultivator but a Level Two Master in a few short days, it must be one exceptional adventure.
“To be honest, Darryl, do you still have any of the Godly pills that you gave me previously?” asked Megan.
“Officer Castello, I’ve already given you one,” said Darryl with a sly smile, “and if I recalled correctly, weren’t you the one that warned me to simply not let anyone have it?” virtual-novel.net added.
Megan blushed. “I…I did not realize how effective the pill would be. I have a friend who has been stuck on Level Five Master for a long time. If you still have any, could you spare me one?”
Darryl stretched and replied lazily, “What does your friend’s problem got to do with me?” Though the extraction process of the Godly pill is simple, it shouldn’t be given out that easily. The pill was sold to Brandon at a whopping two billion, plus an antique thumb ring.
Megan bit virtual-novel.net lip in displease. As the Criminal Investigation Team Leader, plus a rose among the thorns—she was not used to men rejecting her.