The God of War
Chapter 137
Every accusation is very clear, and there is nothing wrong.
Despite that, no matter how Garrick thought about it, he still had no idea how the case could be suddenly resolved when he clearly made the perfect plan.
Did Johnson solve the case?
That's not possible. He has no ability.
The more Garrick pondered, the more he didn't understand it. Garrick was handcuffed while being escorted by police.
Hambrick looked at everyone in the room, and he warned, "You should all be careful with your attitude."
"Let's go."
Hambrick then took his men out of the room.
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Elsewhere, Johnson drove his car down the road beside a river while listening to the rain falling on top of his car.
His heart was so cold.
If he couldn't borrow money and find someone who could help him, he would go to jail at sunrise.
"I don't want to go to jail.
"I refuse!"
While he was feeling lonely and desperate, Jhonson looked towards the surging river and made a firm decision. He opened the car door and walked into the river.
The rain drenched his despairing and helpless face.
"Darling, Emma, I'm really sorry."
"I have to leave you first."
Johnson walked to the riverbank, and as the water splashed, his shoes got wet.
When he finally made up his mind and prepared to jump into the river, a sedan suddenly sped up, and the car shone lights at Johnson.
Then, a familiar voice sounded,
He turned around and saw Conrad walking towards him.
Conrad walked over while saying, "Your problem has been solved. Our superiors have found out if you did not lose $30,000,000. That jerk, Garrick transferred the money. The bank card he gives you is not a card the Treasury Department gives you. You are innocent."
"I... I'm not guilty?"
Johnson did not dare to believe what he had just heard.
Is the deficit money just closed?
The burden on his shoulders was suddenly lifted, and all the energy seemed to be drained from his body. He immediately felt limp and sat on the ground with a thud.
Conrad walked over and held an umbrella for her before she leaned over and helped him up.
"Mr Hart, you're not kidding me, are you?" Johnson asked, dumbfounded.
Conrad seriously said, "Why did I make such a joke with you? You're completely innocent because you've been framed by Garrick. The Bureau has investigated the matter, so you're free now."
"I am free now? I'm free!"
Johnson shouted into the sky. His emotions, which had long been suppressed, were finally released at that moment.
He held Conrad's shoulder tightly. "Thank you! Thank you, Mr. Hart. If it wasn't for you, I might have jumped into the river and killed myself. I may die in vain."
Conrad smile. "You don't have to thank me."
"Who shall I thank then?"
Conrad coughed softly. He said what Samson asked him to say before leaving. "You should thank a young man named Thomas Mayo. He realizes something is strange, so he aggressively finds evidence and helps the police solve the case. I found out later."
Johnson was almost glued to the spot.
"Thomas... Mayo?"
Seriate......
Thank you