Chapter 1810 We Are Leeches

At the police station, Ivan is fatigued and exhausted. He is unable to gather overwhelming evidence to fulfill his greatest dream: to arrest Josias Rocha.

He is sure that Josias ordered the loan shark's murder... but how can he prove it? The idiot got away with erasing all tracks!

Amoreira enters the sergeant's office and finds him on the verge of having a nervous breakdown, “IVAN! What is it, my comrade, why are you like that?”

Ivan, who is hunched over the computer, immediately straightens up and grimaces, “I'm perfectly fine.”

“You're sweaty, disheveled, with dark circles under your eyes, and you look like you've lost weight.” Amoreira gives an accurate analysis of the sergeant and his appearance, “If I didn't know you better, I'd say you had AIDS.”

“Get out!” Ivan is offended.

Amoreira closes the door, “Don't tell me you're still on the crusade against Josias.”

“I am, and I won't rest until I can prove he ordered that murder!” Ivan punches the desk.

“Fine, but before that, you get