Chapter 180
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Derek felt extremely uncomfortable, he coughed a few times angrily.
The sound was so loud and high, that even Mrs. Ivory, Zillah, and Allen also all noticed him.
But for Bruno and Bertha, it had no effect.
Until the sound of the interrogation room door opening rang out.
Tommy walked in first, carrying two large black trunks in his hands. As soon as Mrs. Ivory saw it, she was about to sarcastically criticize the low amount of money when she saw the second, third, and fourth men walking in carrying a black trunk...
There were a total of twenty-five bodyguards dressed in black, standing in the open area of the interrogation room at the same time, their aura was very intimidating.
Allen widened his eyes in surprise, Mrs. Ivory and Zillah were no longer surprised.
But they expressed their dissatisfaction and strongly condemned each time Bertha acted arrogantly like this.
Derek, who was next to him, realized that among the bodyguards, there was also Liam.
This kid doesn't listen to his orders. Since when did Liam decide to be Bertha's bodyguard?
Liam immediately noticed his Boss's sharp eyes. While he was standing behind the group of bodyguards, he smiled at Derek, his expression a bit innocent.
Everyone has come.
Bertha looked towards Mrs. Ivory, in those beautiful eyes was an evil smile. 'Mrs. Ivory, I brought money here, please keep it safe."
Mrs. Ivory seemed to sense a threat from her statement.
Bertha waved her hand, and the bodyguards stepped forward, and each person in turn opened the chest, each chest contained one hundred million, it was neatly arranged, and the bodyguard directly poured the money on the table in front of Mrs. Ivory.
The sound of paper money rustling.
The scene is picturesque.
The table was completely unable to hold all this money, a lot of money fell to the ground, and it even fell on Zillah's legs and arms. Zillah's wound which had just been carefully bandaged was hit by a pile of money, causing blood to flow. She groaned in pain.
Helga's house bodyguards cannot enter the interrogation room, Zillah has no one to help, and Mrs. Ivory can only step forward to block her daughter's face.
At first, the bodyguards poured money onto the table, but the money on the table piled up into a mountain so they poured the money directly onto Mrs. Ivory and Zillah.
The two of them were quickly surrounded by money.
That scene shocked all the police in the interrogation room.
Allen sees Zillah despite being told by Mrs. Ivory to protect her, but her body is still bleeding in many places. He looked a little worried towards Bruno.
"Mr. Bruno, isn't that a bit too much?"
Bruno was enjoying Bertha's evil expression while enjoying the feeling of revenge when he was interrupted, so he felt unhappy.
"One person needs money, one person gives money, this is very normal, there is nothing wrong," Bruno replied with a shrug.
Allen couldn't say anything more, he looked at the pile of money covering Mrs. Ivory and Zillah then, he turned his gaze to Bertha.
With too much money, Mrs. Ivory and Zillah were tormented, they no longer had the strength to fight back, both of them were buried in piles of money, only their heads were exposed, for the first time they felt the feeling of being surrounded by money.
There were many bills scattered everywhere in the interrogation room, but no police officer dared to secretly pick them up, but the eyes they looked towards Bertha were full of desire.
Bertha enjoyed the scene, the smile in her eyes was both evil and cunning. She didn't pay attention to the two men next to her who were staring at her without blinking.
She stood up and walked towards Mrs. Ivory, she picked up a wad of money from the ground and gently placed it on Zillah's head.
Her gestures were elegant and noble, her beautiful face cold and arrogant.
This pile of money directly becomes the final limit to crush Zillah.
She could not bear this humiliation, suddenly she collapsed and screamed.
Bertha said. "This is my money, you have to keep it carefully. I will take all the principal and interest later."
Her words mean that this money is only temporarily stored in Zillah's pocket.
Very profound.
The policemen had just wished Bertha would slap money in their faces, but suddenly they abandoned this idea.
The woman is extremely cruel and cannot be teased.
Mrs. Ivory originally intended to increase the price with Bertha, but at this moment she was completely tormented to the point of exhaustion and could no longer think about this.
After finishing, Bertha tiredly reached out and squeezed her shoulder.
Derek saw her actions, and he quickly stepped forward, his hands showing every joint carefully massaging her shoulders and nape.
Bertha did not refuse, she enjoyed his service, she turned her head to look towards Bruno and Allen.
"Sir Bruno, Allen, I've given them enough money, can I go now?"
Bruno heard Bertha call him sir, he felt unhappy.
Allen didn't hear Bruno respond, he glanced at Bruno.
He realized Bruno was staring at Derek's action of squeezing Bertha's shoulder, his eyes were deep, silent without saying a word.
Allen can only answer for himself. "That's right, you and Mr. Derek can go now."
Receiving a certain answer, Bertha left and did not look back. Derek strode after Bertha, the bodyguards also followed the two of them.
The scene was like an army on the march.
Bertha had just walked out the door of the interrogation room when she heard Mrs. Ivory from behind. "Quickly call an ambulance! Hurry!"
Zillah fainted.
Bertha was satisfied, she curled the corners of her lips and quickly left the police station.
After leaving the police department, Bertha let the bodyguards leave, she only kept Tyrone and Liam behind.
As soon as the crowd dispersed, Bruno wearing a dark blue military jacket walked out of the police station, his seductive voice rang out. "Bertha, we haven't seen each other for many years. Let's go have lunch together, okay?"
Without waiting for Bertha to answer, Derek frowned, his eyes spoke heavily. "She's not available."
Bertha glared at him unhappily.
Derek's expression just now was very cold, but when he saw her looking at him, he became extremely unhappy.
His curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
His pale face made him look like a poor man who wanted to be loved by someone.
