Chapter 78

All of a sudden, Lucas froze in place. He gritted his teeth and struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free from the police officers. His face gradually turned pale. After a long time, he finally exhausted himself, and the police officers pressed him down to sit in a nearby chair. Another officer stepped forward and said to Gabriel, "Mr. Dutton, we still haven't found the victim's limbs. We've searched the surrounding area, but there's not a single trace. As for the killer, we still…" Gabriel shut his eyes painfully. I was right beside him, and I could faintly feel that something darker and more violent was stirring within him, separate from the pain. His temples seemed to throb, and he was clearly trying to force himself to stay calm under the overwhelming rage and jealousy. He was trying very hard to keep himself calm. I knew that, but I could also tell that he was on the verge of losing control. The office remained silent for a long time, until Lucas suddenly dejectedly