Awakening the War God

Chapter 253 Evidence

Chapter 253 Evidence

After Priscilla left, Gabriel took a nap again.

The nap was comfortable and he slept until half past ten in the morning.

After waking up, he ate the already cold breakfast. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Surprisingly, although the breakfast was cold, it tasted good.

It could only mean that Priscilla's cooking skills were really good!

After finishing breakfast, he had nothing to do.

He could only visit the home of this single policewoman.

The house was small but very clean and tidy.

He touched the coffee table and there was no dust under it.

He opened the refrigerator and the drinks and dishes inside were neatly arranged in separate categories.

It was strange that all the drinks seemed to be in pairs and were placed symmetrically.

For someone with OCD, it would definitely be satisfying.

After the visit, Gabriel came to a conclusion.

Whoever married Priscilla would definitely live a comfortable life.

"What an old photo!"

At that moment, he found a family photo on Priscilla's bedside table.

There were five people in the photo.

An elderly couple sat in the front, looking kind.

Behind them stood three children.

The photo was taken a long time ago, and it could be seen that the middle child among the three was Priscilla.

She looked pure and beautiful, only seventeen or eighteen years old at the time.

The people on either side of Priscilla should be her younger brother and sister.

Her brother had passed away, and Gabriel didn't know if her sister was still alive.

After the visit, he was still bored.

Gabriel turned on the TV and watched absentmindedly.

He kept changing channels but couldn't find a suitable one.

All the actors were a bunch of sissies who had no acting skills. Some of them couldn't even perform the crying scenes well, and they lacked professionalism.

The plot was awkward, making him feel uncomfortable.

It would be better to watch the news or cartoons!

"In the latest news, Tim, the son of Shawn, the chairman of the Heavenly Saint Group, was acquitted and released in the hit-and-run case yesterday!"

"The focus of the case was whether Tim was drunk driving. The court concluded that Tim's alcohol test report that night showed that he didn't drink!"

"There were multiple witnesses who testified that Tim did not flee the scene that night, but drove the car out of the surveillance area and called the police in a non-surveillance area!"

"In addition, Tim's family compensated the families of the two deceased with a large sum of money, and the families of the deceased have issued a letter of forgiveness!"

Watching this news, Gabriel felt something was off.

Tim didn't seem so innocent.

The judgment was still based on his intuition!

Because on the TV, Tim put on sunglasses as soon as he left the court.

He looked arrogant and jumped down the court steps.

His mother, dressed elegantly, said coldly, "Fortunately, the law is fair. My son will never break the law! Some poor people are just trying to extort more money!"

"Money is not a problem for our Jeff family. It's just a charity to them, as long as my son is fine!"

Her disdainful attitude and proud posture made Gabriel itch to go up and slap this arrogant woman.

In the end, he was so mad that he could only change the channel.

He watched three episodes of cartoons to calm his mood.

Finally, at half past seven in the afternoon, Priscilla came back.

She was holding a bunch of roses in her hand.

"You are back!" Gabriel joked, "Your boyfriend is so thoughtful, sending you roses?"

He wondered which man had such great luck in life to be able to pursue Priscilla!

Priscilla changed her shoes, but she didn't look happy at all.

She casually threw the flowers on the floor, without even considering bringing them into the room.

Walking into the living room, she noticed that Gabriel hadn't cleared away the breakfast plates and couldn't help but frown and clean up.

She had a slight obsession with cleanliness and couldn't stand even the slightest bit of mess in the house.

But she understood that Gabriel was injured and couldn't clean up the dishes.

After finishing cleaning, Priscilla remained silent and busied herself in the kitchen.

After a while, she came out with two dishes and two plates of spaghetti.

Shredded pork with garlic sauce and mashed potatoes!

"Looks like you didn't have lunch. Hurry up and eat!"

Priscilla sat down on a small stool, her eyes filled with loneliness and sadness.

Her bright, star-like eyes had lost their luster.

Gabriel picked up his fork and smiled. "Miss Weber, did you have a fight with your boyfriend? Why are you so gloomy?"

Priscilla shook her head lightly. "No, I don't have a boyfriend yet!"

"Then who sent you the flowers?" Gabriel asked again.

It was probably a suitor.

With Priscilla's looks, she was definitely the belle of the police station.

It was reasonable for someone to pursue her.

Priscilla sighed helplessly. "It's the Director General's son. He's been pestering me for months. It's so annoying!"

Ramon, the Director General's son, was already thirty-two years old and divorced.

Recently, he had been relentlessly pursuing her.

The Director General had also hinted repeatedly that if she married into the Coleman family, she would definitely be promoted at work.

These hints naturally carried a threatening meaning.

If she didn't comply, she would likely face obstacles.

But she really didn't like Ramon. That man was a self-righteous chauvinist.

Today, he insisted on driving her home and even gave her a bouquet of roses.

On the way, he shamelessly mentioned having a son after their marriage. His ex-wife had a daughter, and he wanted to continue the family line.

She hadn't even agreed to be his girlfriend, yet he was already talking about having children. It was truly absurd.

In her eyes, Ramon was not only a chauvinist but also delusional!

It was truly torturous on the way back!

Only now did Gabriel understand why Priscilla was so downcast.

He smiled and said, "You're so beautiful, so being pursued by men is quite normal! Of course, if he is not someone you like or not a good person, just reject him!"

"Thank you!" Priscilla forced a smile and continued eating.

Gabriel couldn't understand her anguish.

After all, Ramon was her superior's son.

Just as she was troubled, her phone rang.

She took out her phone and saw an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?"

"Is this Miss Weber?"

"Yes, who is this?"

"Never mind who I am for now. I have surveillance footage of your brother being beaten to death. Do you want it?"

Upon hearing this, Priscilla stood up in shock.

She was so excited and said eagerly, "Yes, yes, yes, where are you? I'll go find you. Let's talk face- to-face!"

The person on the other end spoke cautiously, "Don't be in a hurry. There was a commotion at the club last night, so it's not safe right now! I'll contact you in two days. But I can't just give you the video for free. I know you're poor, so prepare sixty thousand dollars. Consider it a sale!"

"Sixty thousand dollars?" Priscilla couldn't help but frown. "As a citizen, it's your duty to provide evidence of a crime to the police..."

"What a load of nonsense!" That person interrupted Priscilla sternly. "If you don't have the money, we won't talk. Sixty thousand dollars is already very low. If it weren't for the fact that you're a poor police officer, I would ask for a higher price!"

"Two days, you only have two days! If you can't come up with the money or try anything fishy, I'll destroy the video!"

"Fine, sixty thousand dollars it is. I agree!" Priscilla gritted her teeth and could only agree for now.

Even if she had to buy such important evidence, she was willing to do it...