Chapter 42

“This motherfucker is right because the cop is calling at the moment.” He pulled out his phone from his pocket and saw the ID.

He gave Hector a deadly glance and answered the call. “We have thoroughly investigated Eric and his family, but there is no proof that he is involved in Mr. Reeves's death.” Hector focused on Darren’s expression as he narrowed his eyes at him.

“And who the heck did it? Who killed Mr. Reeves, if not Eric? Who is the fucking main suspect?” Darren sounded like he was losing it, but Hector had to walk away from Laiza and head towards Darren.

He dropped a hand on his shoulder, like he had been doing lately, because he had never seen Darren go wild these past few days.

“However, Greg is a main suspect because we found the same gun that has the exact bullet that was used on Mr. Reeves.” This time, Darren clutched his phone harder against his eyes; he gritted his teeth as though he were about to rip out flesh with them.

“So do you believe that the fucking monster actu