The Return of Adam Sanders

CHAPTER THREE HUNDRED & SEVENTY-FOUR

Dreymond stared at Adam, wondering why he was leaving such a crucial task to some others, the worst of to some dirty cops, who could go back and stab them at the back. No one made an objection, and it irked him, without delay, he cleared his throat and spoke up,

“Why would you leave such a crucial task to a dirty cop?” He asked Adam as he sat back on the couch without moving his eyes an inch away from Adam, crossing his arms to his chest,

“These cops can be bought,” Dreymond exclaimed and sneered, but before he could go on, Adam interjected him,

“Not Olsen.”

Adam replied, looking straight at Dreymond,

“Not General Olsen.” He repeated and turned to Raul,

Adam knew what he was doing; he knew that the border was not a place to wage war. It was a delicate place, and he would rather handle it the best way he could, which was to let General Olsen handle it; he was to be trusted as he had proven himself a worthy ally.

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