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Chapter 1185: Father’s Kindness and Daughter’s Filial Piety (Double Monthly Ticket Request)

Recalling Jack's previous instructions in her heart, Megan wiped the corners of her eyes to cover up. Her distorted face quickly returned to normal before facing her father again, and then she asked calmly, "What do you want that thing for?"

"Of course I hide it. If the FBI finds this list, they will use it as evidence to charge you with three counts of murder. You will spend the rest of your life in federal prison."

Andrew Kane spoke confidently and with a sanctimonious look on his face, saying that he was doing this for your own good.

"Really?" Megan raised a sarcastic smile, reached out to pick up her small purse, and took out her mobile phone from it.

“It contains information about all my clients, including you, of course. I bought it from Catherine Vera with the money you gave me. Of course, there are a few new names now.

You’ll find pictures, things that the men liked, secrets that they told me, everything in there.”

Although he noticed that there was something wrong with his daughter's tone, the ecstatic Andrew no longer cared and reached out to take it.

"Wait."

Megan nimbly turned around and dodged, going around to the other side of the coffee table, and faced him again, “Dad, are you really here for me?”

Andrew stood there in a daze, his expression had become somewhat ugly, he forced a smile again, "What are you talking about, dear, of course I am here for you."

"Really?" Megan put her phone on the table and picked up the two glasses of wine that had been poured a long time ago. "I can't remember how long it has been since we sat down and had a drink. Can you fulfill this little wish of mine?"

"What are you talking about?" Andrew's smile froze on his face. He glanced at the two wine glasses with some uneasiness and said perfunctorily, "The FBI may arrive at any time. Wait until I bail you out of prison, and we will have plenty of time to sit down and drink slowly."

"I know what you're worried about." Megan mixed the two glasses of wine back and forth, the smile on her face became more and more desolate, and tears flowed down her cheeks, "This is my last wish, don't you want to fulfill it?"

Seeing her drink one of the cups in one gulp, Andrew subconsciously reached out his hand, but retracted it as if he had been electrocuted the moment it touched the wall of the cup, and watched his daughter fall on the sofa.

The wine glass fell on the thick carpet without making any sound, but it splashed a bright red color, as dazzling as blood.

"Daddy, don't leave me." Megan's pleading came into his ears. Andrew seemed to want to reach out again, but he suddenly retracted his hand. He gritted his teeth, picked up the phone on the table and was about to rush out.

Megan, who was standing behind him, had a gleam of determination in her eyes. She struggled to get up, took out a small ladies' pistol from her purse, and pointed it at her father's back.

"Megan, stop it!" A figure suddenly rushed out of the bathroom.

"Bang!" Megan's arm was lifted high by the other party and the bullet shot into the ceiling.

Andrew, who had already rushed to the door, trembled all over and stood still. Almost at the same time, the door was kicked open and Clay and Aubrey rushed in with guns.

"Hold still! You're under arrest! Andrew Kane!"

"You. You!"

Andrew Kane looked back at his daughter on the sofa in disbelief, only to see a figure pick up Megan and rush into the bathroom.

Jiejie followed in and saw the wine glass dropped on the carpet. She looked at Andrew who was dumbfounded in disbelief, "You actually watched her drink the poisoned wine like this!"

"I don't know what's in the wine." The old man stammered, making an unconvincing excuse.

Hannah rushed into the bathroom behind everyone and helped take Megan over. Jack, with his hands free, took down the shower head, unscrewed the shower head, and pulled off the outer universal tube with force, revealing the white hose inside.

Jack forced the hose down Megan's throat and turned on the faucet. While stopping the girl's struggle, he turned around and shouted, "Call 911 and tell them that the patient is most likely suffering from TETS poisoning."

Before he finished speaking, he felt Megan's struggle weaken, and as soon as he pulled out the hose, a "fountain" spurted out of her mouth.

"Is she okay?" Hannah asked worriedly.

"It's okay. This poison doesn't take effect that quickly. Just wash your stomach in time."

Jack waited until Megan had almost vomited and only retched when he dug his fingers into her throat, then he shoved the hose into her throat again without mercy.

This was repeated many times, and by the time the emergency personnel arrived, Megan was out of danger, although she was half dead.

At this time, the hotel was surrounded by reporters who had "heard the news". When Andrew Kane was taken into the police car, the flash lights kept flashing, almost turning everything around into daylight.

Attorney General Patrick Jackson, who also heard the news, had an expression on his face that was hard to describe. "Agent Tawalle, I remember I once said that we must keep a low profile until the truth comes out."

Jack handed Megan's phone to him, "But now the truth is out. It contains all the evidence you want. In addition, we filmed everything that happened just now. We will make a copy for you later."

The prosecutor's face changed slightly, and the hand holding the phone slightly tightened, and his voice even trembled unconsciously, "Is it what I thought?"

Jack grabbed the other half of the phone tightly, with no intention of letting go, "Yes, it's all in there, but I promised Megan Kane that everything in there would be made public."

Seeing the other party's slightly hesitant expression, Jack narrowed his eyes slightly and emphasized, "This is the only condition for Megan to hand over these evidences. She didn't even propose a deal for misdemeanor charges."

Attorney General Jackson lowered his head and hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "I understand, leave it to me."

Taking the "evidence" from Jack, the prosecutor, who was in a good mood, smiled mysteriously, "But I believe that even so, the jury will not make it too difficult for the poor girl, right?"

Jack smiled back, "Unless the judge can organize a jury composed entirely of upper-class dignitaries without any 'bias'."

Attorney General Jackson winked at him as if he had heard something funny. "Do you think that's possible? Gather all the dignitaries in Dallas into one room?"

This prosecutor seemed to understand a lot? Jack was quite surprised, and they both laughed at the same time.

"Jack?" Jiejie, who came hurriedly, unexpectedly broke the atmosphere full of "conspiracy" here.

She looked at the two people who were still in the mood to hide here and laugh with confusion, and said in an ambiguous tone, "Meghan doesn't want to get in the ambulance. She said that she would have to stay with her unless you can stay with her the whole time."