As a police chief, Fred has a strong psychological quality. He knew that if something like this happened in his jurisdiction, if he didn't handle it as soon as possible, he would be very likely to be transferred.

He ordered half of the people to stay and guard the scene, and returned to the town with the remaining staff, Carla and others.

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Inside the police station.

After recording the confessions of several people separately, Jessica and the blonde girl were all released from the handcuffs.

Peter was taken to a room by Fred and interrogated alone.

Through previous conversations, Kara knew that the girl’s name was Rachel and she claimed to be a sophomore at a certain university.

As for why the gangster wanted to arrest her, Rachel's answer was as if she was in the bar, saying she didn't know.

Although Kara and two people testified for her and the suspicion was temporarily lifted, the police station needed her to stay and cooperate with the investigation and could not let her go.

Faced with this situation, Rachel was naturally unwilling and kept looking for excuses to leave, but the police were not stupid either.

The few people proved to each other that the police station could not believe their words. After all, it was not a small case. No one, including Kara and others, was allowed to leave until the investigation was clear.

"Can you help me prove it right? I am indeed the victim." Rachel was unwilling to give up and looked at Jessica with pleading eyes. She had not forgotten that the other party had saved her before.

Saying nothing at this time is the best choice. The more eager you are to leave, the easier it is to arouse suspicion.

Kara finally saw it.

This girl not only has a low IQ, but also treats others as idiots, which makes her feel a little unhappy.

She replied calmly before Jessica could speak. "Yes, we can prove that those people want to arrest you, but this does not mean that you are innocent."

Rachel didn't forget that Kara pointed a gun at her before, and when the girl said that, she couldn't help but glare at her.

"I just proved that you are good people, and you thank me like this?"

The police officer responsible for guarding them listened quietly from the side without any intention of interrupting.

"What you said is the truth, and what we said is also the truth." Kara glanced at her with an idiot look, "Besides, we saved you."

Rachel stood up dissatisfied and wanted to say something, but the police chief suddenly came over. "Quiet!"

He held a stack of documents in his hand and looked at the girl. "Your name is Rachel?"

Without waiting for her reply, he opened the file and continued reading. "Call Peggy, Katie..."

Fred named seven or eight names in succession, then closed the document and waited for the other party's reply.

Rachel sat back on the stool in a panic, not daring to look at him.

“Your fingerprints correspond to more identities than all the people in this room put together.

So stop pretending to be innocent with me, okay? "

Fred put the document in his hand on the desk, crossed his arms and looked at her. "Tell us everything you know so you can get out of here as soon as possible."

Rachel was silent for a while. "I said, I am the victim and I don't know anything else."

The police chief raised his eyebrows and nodded, obviously not expecting that the other party would still be so harsh at this time.

"I originally wanted to treat you as a minor, since you refuse to tell the truth." After a pause, he said to the police officer on the side. "Lock her up with that tough guy."

After receiving the order, the police officer directly grabbed the girl's arm and dragged her towards the iron gate not far away.

"No!" Rachel looked panicked and struggled a few times. "I'm only 16, you can't do this."

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After watching the other party leave, Fred turned and said to Kara and the two. "Okay, your fingerprints have been verified and you can leave at any time."

A 16-year-old student at Empire State University in New York and a 19-year-old private detective dared to fight a group of gunmen. This was beyond his imagination.

He had just watched the video in the bar, and his intuition told him that the two of them were not ordinary people, but there was nothing wrong with the information found or the confessions of several people.

The police just have to act in accordance with the law, so there is no reason for him to keep anyone in custody.

"Thank you, officer. Our car is still at the rest stop. Can you take us back?" The town is about 30 kilometers away from the rest stop, and it's still dark. The other party is a policeman, so leaving directly will inevitably arouse suspicion.

After suffering a loss from Natasha, Kara is now wary of everyone she faces.

Fred nodded without refusing and called a police officer to drive them back in a police car.

Kara felt a little distressed and picked up Lorna who was sleeping on the table. She and Jessica followed the police officer side by side and left the police station.

While the police officer was driving, Jessica whispered. "That man doesn't look like an ordinary person. Peter should be a pseudonym."

"His name is Frank Custer, a former United States Marine."

The police station covers an area of ​​less than 100 square meters, and apart from the few people staying at the rest stop, there are only five police officers in total.

The conversation of the Sheriff interrogating the other party did not escape her hearing.

Peter also asked to make a phone call midway, and she clearly heard the person on the other end calling him "Frank"

Combined with the other party's behavior style, Frank's identity can be revealed.

"Punisher"

Known as Uncle Punishment, he is a ruthless man who regards evil forces as a thorn in his side.

No wonder Frank claimed to be a nosy person before. Although the description was not accurate, it was indeed vivid.

"Okay!" Jessica nodded and looked back at the police station, "Is it okay for us to leave like this?"

She had seen Frank kill several people with her own eyes, and if he really took action, these policemen were probably no match.

Kara shook her head and said nothing would go wrong.

Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Jessica shrugged indifferently.

There are many similar situations, such as why she didn't join S.H.I.E.L.D. before. Kara hasn't told her the reason yet.

She stretched, looked at the slowly approaching police car, and said slightly tiredly. "Go back and catch up on some sleep first, then set off later."

"Humph~" The little girl lay on Kara's shoulder and curled her lips.

Jessica raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek. "Why, have I made you unhappy again?"

boom!

Suddenly there was a gunshot from the hillside in the distance. When Kara looked over, the police officer driving the car had already shrugged his head and collapsed in the cab.

She quickly covered Lorna's eyes and said quickly to Jessica who was standing aside. "Go see the police officer."

Without waiting for a reply, she protected the little girl and ran to the wall not far away and squatted down.

The previous gunfire was just the beginning. As the first bullet was fired, the fire continued in the distance, and the bullets fell on the wall outside the police station like raindrops.

In the police station, Fred reacted and immediately ordered the only four police officers under his command to get their weapons, put on their rebound jackets, and crouched by the window to fight back.

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