Chapter 286: In Fact, This Journey Is so Difficult

After hearing what Holmes said, the police officer stopped blocking him and said:

"Then go and bring him over. I'll wait for you at the door of Room 5."

After saying that, the police officer turned around and walked back.

…

When Holmes arrived on the first floor, he saw a group of police officers blocking the door, and reporters outside the door.

"We want to interview those people from the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Mr. Holmes! I see Mr. Holmes!"

"Mr. Holmes! Please accept our interview! Has the murderer been confirmed..."

…

There were constant shouts outside the door.

But Holmes didn't respond. He looked for Fake.

Finally, Holmes spotted Farke on a bench in the corner.

He sat there alone, looking frustrated.

"Farke, your...Mr. Kyle wants to meet you, would you like to?" Holmes asked.

"No." Fake shook his head, "I don't want to see him."

"Okay, let me refuse it for you."

Holmes didn't want to embarrass the child in front of him.

After saying this, he turned around and planned to go back.

"Wait, Mr. Holmes..."

Hearing Falk's shout, Holmes stopped.

He turned back, looked at Fak, and asked, "What's wrong? Changed your mind?"

"Will it help the case if I go to see him? Or..." Fake drooped his head, "Will it help Mr. Suchen?"

Holmes was stunned when he heard Fake's words.

"It will be helpful to the progress of the case. But why are you still concerned about Su Chen?"

"I don't care about him." Fake stood up, "It's just that I still have an unfinished deal with him. He promised to help me get revenge..."

"And what you promised him hasn't been completed yet, has it?"

"Yes." Fake nodded, "I know that Su Chen was with me behind my back when all this happened. So I want to try my best to fulfill my promise to him."

"You are a child of your word. Although I don't know what you promised him, I think it might be helpful to Suchen if you go to see Kyle now."

"Then let's go."

After saying that, Falk followed Holmes upstairs.

………

Second floor.

Seeing Fake's appearance, everyone turned their attention to him.

Fake still had his head drooped, not daring to look directly at others.

Luo Ji and Shi Yong walked up.

Shi Yong put his hand on Fake's shoulder and said, "Young man, I know this decision is a bit difficult, but you don't have to force yourself."

Farke instantly felt the warmth of this big hand.

"Actually, this journey... is not easy, but you have to face it." Fake raised his head and looked at Shi Yong, "I also want to be a strong man like your comrade."

Hearing these words, Shi Yong's figure froze.

At this moment, Shi Yong saw a blazing flame in Fake's eyes.

The young man in front of him was not as thin as he appeared.

"Okay, I'll accompany him in first," Holmes said.

Just then.

Luo Ji took hold of Holmes' arm.

Luo Ji approached Holmes and lowered his voice and said, "Pay attention. I feel that Suchen hasn't left. He seems to have some unfinished business."

Holmes nodded slightly, but said nothing.

………

Holmes took Fake through the aisle and arrived at Door No. 5.

The police officer from before stood in front of the door.

The police officer opened the door and said, "You only have ten minutes. I will accompany you throughout the conversation, please understand."

"no problem."

After confirming that there was no objection, the police officer opened the door.

Inside the door is an iron table.

Kyle was sitting across the table, his hands cuffed.

After the two Holmes entered the room, the police officers followed suit.

"Mr. Kyle, your communication with them during these ten minutes will not be recorded." The police officer closed the door and stood by the door and said.

Kyle didn't react at all, just looked straight at Falk.

Just as he was about to get up, he was stopped by the policeman at the door.

"Sit down! Otherwise this meeting will be ended immediately!"

Kyle nodded and picked up the pen on the table.

[Kyle: Don’t worry, kid. I will take care of everything, the Casb family, and you will inherit it from now on. 】

"Is this what you called me here to say?" Fake looked directly at Kyle.

[Kyle: Why did you react like this? 】

"You still don't understand why I came to you?"

[Kyle: But Vic is dead. 】

"Vic is right about what he said. You are the murderer of my father."

[Kyle: How could you agree with his nonsense! He broke up with me just because I favored your father! 】

[Kyle: I have been chasing your father for half my life, chasing you to leave the most precious thing to him, but he rejected me! Now you want to reject me too? 】

[Kyle: What on earth do you think? 】

"You're hopeless, Kyle."

[Kyle: Call me grandpa! You have no idea how difficult it is for a family to rise! ! Do you know how much my father and my grandfather paid for the strength of the Casb family? ! 】

[Kyle: You don't know how to cherish! Do you know how many people are coveting the opportunity I left for you and your son? As long as they are given a chance, they will replace you without hesitation! At any cost! ]

"My father and I are not the same as you."

Fak shook his head.

"The 'price' you mentioned must refer to those shady transactions, right?

"Or the continuous exploitation of kind people?

"Or is it more direct - pick up the butcher knife and slaughter your own kind as livestock?

"To be honest, you have disgusted me. Please say something else and don't waste my patience. "

[Kyle: This is how society is! The strong prey on the weak! Animals and humans are the same! This is a jungle! Do you understand?! ]

[Kyle: Do you think those people in the slums are good people? When they become nobles, they may be more fierce than me! ]

"Enough."

Fak left these two words and stood up and wanted to leave.

[Kyle: Don't leave! ]

"After Vic died, I no longer have the energy to hate anyone. But you keep repeating your twisted humanity, which is a repeated harm to me. "

[Kyle: Do you really want to abandon the Kesbu family? Are you sure?]

"Without a doubt."

[Kyle: Then what is my hard work for?!]

After putting down the pen, Kyle was stunned for a moment.

Then he suddenly remembered something and picked up the pen again.

[Kyle: Child, I won't argue with you. Tell me, what do you need most? I don't have much time. I don't need you to agree with my point of view. I don't argue with you. You just need to tell me what you want?]

"You will agree to whatever I need?"

[Kyle: Yes, child.]

"I need that half of the list. Please tell me, are you Lao Dao?"