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He did not actually believe that this man had anything to do with the murder.

However, whatever Nash said yesterday about the perpetrator all turned out to be true.

They brought the driver who caused the accident to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination the night before, and the result of the examination showed that the driver who caused the accident was suffering from advanced uremia.

They immediately interrogated the driver overnight.

Under intense pressure, the driver confessed some information.

The driver who caused the accident suffered from advanced uremia and had to go to the hospital for dialysis every now and then.

His long–term dialysis burdened his already impoverished family even more.

His wife and children worked from early in the morning till late at night just to earn more money to treat his illness.

However, this illness kept burning through money due to the cost of the later treatment getting higher and higher.

In order to solve this problem, the driver who caused the accident accepted a task from a special channel.

The ins and outs of this matter were exactly as Nash had described yesterday.

They even suspected Nash to be in control of the special channel for killers or that he was the mastermind behind the scenes.

The female law enforcement officer said indifferently, “First, take out your ID card and let me see it!”

Nash fished out his ID card from the pocket inside his suit.

The female law enforcement officer glanced at it and said coldly, “Is your ID card fake?”

The front of a normal ID card usually contained the resident’s photo, name, gender, date of birth, address, and ID number.

The details on Nash’s ID card were in order, but only the words ‘Tili Mountain‘ were written on his address.

Nash grinned and said, “I’ll cooperate with your investigation. You can check yourself if my ID card is real or fake.”

The middle–aged man took a look at the ID card and frowned. He then took out an electronic device to check the ID card.

Seeing that the ID card was genuine, he handed it to Angelica. “His ID card is fine.”

There was a look of surprise in Angelica’s eyes. This was the first time in her three years of service that she came across an ID card with an unclear address.

[Name: Nash Calcraft.

[Sex: Male.

[Birth: September 9, 1999.

[Address: Tili Mountain.]

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“Could they be incorrect?” Nash asked.

She read it off his own ID card. How could it be fake?

Angelica frowned. “Please answer truthfully!”

“It’s correct,” Nash replied helplessly.

Angelica asked again, “What’s your relationship with the Lewis family? How long have you been with them?”

Nash replied lightly, “I’m Hera Lewis‘ fiance. I just arrived at the Lewis Estate the day before yesterday!”

Both the middle–aged man’s and Angelica’s expressions changed when they heard that.

He only arrived at the Lewis Estate the day before yesterday, yet people had already died.

Nash must be related to this.

The middle–aged man locked the car door and slowly took out the gun from the holster on his waist.

Nash could not believe it when Angelica doubted him.

If Nash really did it, he would not have questioned the traffic accident yesterday.

Angelica took a deep breath. “Nash Calcraft, I need you to go to the police station with us now!

“I provided you with clues to lead your investigation to the real culprit and now you’re suspecting me instead,” Neil said gloomily.

Angelica shot back coldly, “I suspect you’re the perpetrator behind the scenes. Now, we’ll subpoena you according to the law.”

The middle–aged man took out a pair of handcuffs.

Just then, a bearded man tapped on the car window from outside.

Cracks immediately splintered through the entire window.

The middle–aged man’s expression darkened. He got out of the car with his gun in his hand and pointed it at the bearded man. “Who are you?” he shouted.