Detective Porter just walks out nonchalantly, like he doesn’t care in the slightest bit. After all, it was the mistake of those two rookies, and it has nothing to do with him. All he has done so far was only taking the advantage to question Alex while he had the chance.Not long after Detective Porter leaves that room, Sofia appears and immediately starts a ruckus.“What the hell did you do this time? I gave you a chance to take her out with you, and you already brought her to this place on the first day!”“It’s not my fault!” argues Alex with a tired face. “He was asleep, so I took her to my house. And those stupid cops thought that I was a child kidnapper. I just hope you weren’t the one who framed me and then called the police by telling them I kidnapped Elly.”“What was that? I gave you a chance to meet Elly, purely as an act to respect your role as her father! How could you accuse me of doing such a dirty thing?”“You’ve done it once!” argues Alex coldly. “What's going to stop yo
The money he got from Sofia was only $200k. And here that man is asking to pay him $250k.Meanwhile, the money in that envelope is only $50k. That’s all he prepared for this meeting. He doubts if that man will be satisfied with just that amount of money.He looks around him, finding that the place is really so quiet. It’s easy for him to think about killing that man here, in this quiet bay. But as soon as he grabs that old Beretta 92, his hand is shaking.He realizes that killing someone is not as easy as pulling the trigger. It’s a bridge he never took before. There are so many things coming to his mind, so many bad scenarios that would happen if he crosses that bridge.He is taking too long in dilemma, making the man with the crooked and unaligned teeth impatient.“Come on, man! What takes you so long? It’s getting cold out here!”That man starts worrying that Dylan doesn’t have any intention to give him the money, and might be thinking about running away. Hence, he forces his way t
He then packs all his weapons and takes them out. He doesn’t forget to leave his warning, that he is going to sue those two rookies soon. “Can you take me home?” he asks Reuben as they walk out of that office. “You’re really broke, huh?” “You don’t use your own car to the police station when a cop cuffs your hands, stupid!” replies Alex as he makes a phone call to someone. [Boris here!] “Boris, I need your help!” [What is it? Are those cops really bothering you?] “That’s not it! I need you to do something else for me. Could you check the glove compartment in Sofia’s car? I believe that I hid my Beretta 92 there for safety. If you find it, just keep it for yourself.” [Hohoo, how generous you are] “Well, it’s not mine to begin with.” [Okay, I’ll check it out soon] And so, Alex turns off the phone, and enters Reuben’s car. On the other hand, Boris is currently checking out the glove compartment of Sofia’s car based on Alex’s request. But he doesn’t find the gun there. “Could
That same morning, Detective Porter visits the EightG Biscuit head office where Alex is currently working. But of course, he is not very well received, because this one detective has also gotten in Harry Gaines’ nerve even before this.The receptionists in the lobby have also been quite familiar with his face. He has been such a nuisance, and Harry Gaines has also given them notice to never accept him.“Do you have any warrant?” asks one of the receptionists with a sour face.“I just want to have a meeting with your CEO,” utters Detective Porter.“With all due respect, how many times do we need to make it clear to you, Mr. Porter? Unless an official letter from the police requires him to accept all the interrogations you would ask him, Mr. Gaines will never open the door of his office to you.”“I’m not here for Harry Gaines. I know you have a new CEO right now, and I just want to have some talk with him. This is important,” explains Porter.The two receptionists look at each other wit
Dylan gets the chance to see the gun before Detective Barnes puts it back into the evidence envelope. His face turns pale as he recognizes the gun. The other cop who accompanies Detective Barnes notices the change in Dylan’s facial expression. He just smiles, thinking that Dylan is scared because the gun that Detective Barnes brings with him. “Don’t be afraid, young man! We are cops,” he says. “Oh, sure!” replies Dylan curtly, closing it with his awkward smile. When they reach 14th floor, Dylan decides to get out, canceling his intention to get to the bottom floor. He recognizes the gun clearly, and knows that those cops must be investigating for the murder that he did. Detective Barnes himself is looking curious at him. Before going down, he believes that Dylan set his destination to the bottom floor, but he suddenly gets out when it’s still on the 14th floor. “What’s wrong with him?” he mutters. “Why I feel like he is scared of something?” “He must be avoiding us because of hi
The one officer, who interviews Dylan, walks approaching Detective Barnes, and then whispers to him.“I’m sure that big guy over there said that this man was out last night.”“Heh! They are adjusting their fake testimonies, huh?” sneers Detective Barnes with a little chuckle.That detective approaches Dylan, and then sits right in front of him with a cold face.“Kid, you better not playing around with us. You will only make things difficult for yourself by giving false statements. A lie will always require further lies to cover the previous one.”It’s effective to change Dylan’s mind. But it doesn’t mean he is going to admit everything.“I, I did leave the house last night. So what? This is a free country, and the pandemic has long gone. Everyone can get out during the night.”“Then why would you lie to us? If you believe there’s nothing wrong with going out, you don’t need to lie,” argues Detective Barnes lowly. “Now it’s not about whether you left the house or not. Where were you du
Only now Sofia shows so much worry. So far, she really believed that the police believed in her innocence just because of that alibi.Despite the fact she never did it, she begins to feel the fear, not wanting to be prosecuted for something she didn’t do.“Then, what should we do now?” she mumbles with a lifeless face.“This is the reason I acted ignorant before. It’s better for you to also act ignorant. Note my word! You never know who blackmailed you until now. And you don’t have to lie about this, because you really don’t know that man.”Sofia is still looking so worry, but Boris just turns away, intending to get back guarding the gate.“Now, I’m worrying about your ex-husband. Indeed, he was the closest to Rodolfo Vega, more than you.”“Could it be him?” asks Sofia, impatiently rushing to catch up with Boris.“I don’t know.”Boris stops, and then takes a long breath for a moment. He remembers that Alex had an intention to give that gun to him last night, which is now making him st
That collision creates a loud dull sound, attracting some neighbors’ attention. They rush out of their home to see what’s going on. The driver who hits Owen Porter’s car looks so fine. It’s clear this is not simply an accident. A man with a mountain motorbike appears and stops near his car. The man rushes out of his car and hoops on the bike before slapping the rider’s back. “You okay?” “Just go!” They flee toward the same direction where Alex drives, and pass ahead him. Alex just keeps driving his car slowly, like he has no concern with that accident. The same with the old man Elijah, keeps looking straight to the front with his flat face. “Is this your work?” asks the old man. “Nope. And don’t ask whose work it is,” replies Alex, telling the old man to completely ignore that accident. When Alex is back to his house, he sees that the incident place has been flooded by people, two police cars, and one ambulance. It’s already dark with a little drizzle, but the place looks so m