Scheming

The reporters were like sharks picking up the scent of blood, they didn't just dwam over but with an aggressive manner as well.

Even with the officers blocking them with a 'wall of men' it didn't really stop the 'uncrowned' kings of their industry from showing up their enthusiasm and forcefulness.

"Damn it, you guys didn't have dinner or do you think this is a game?"

"People died, I'm trying to find the clue to the he murdered here, so can you guys get those annoying bastards out for the sake of your uniform and badge?"

One of the reporters was somehow able to pass a portable recorder to me but before it truly reached me, Paul slapped the recorder out of the reporter's hand and pushed him away

Then he shouted at his men, urging them to do their job properly without caring about the camera flashes on his face capturing the mean move of pushing away the reporter.

Pudder then looked at me

"You think your little tricks will work? You pesky little bastards, you like the limelight so much h