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The army green bus halted at the front of the headquarters of the National Police Agency. Vons looked back at his comrades, “LET’S GO!”

The group of men jumped out from the bus with a box in their hands. Vons led them as they walked into the building.

“What's going on?”

“Why are soldiers here?”

There were whispers everywhere. Which Vons and his crew ignored; They walked straight down but halted when security men blocked their road.

“Please, you can’t go inside,” one of the security men said with concern on his face.

Vons looked back at one of his comrades and one walked out, he pulled an ID card out from his pocket, “WE ARE FROM THE MINISTRY OF JUSTICE AND SECURITY!”

“It’s from the government.” One of the security men whispered and he stepped away.

The other security men stepped away too.

Vons looked back at his comrades and he gestured for them to move. They started walking again and this time, they entered the offices. The people sitting and working were surprised and they stood up from their seats.

“What are you doing? Why are a bunch of soldiers here?!!” Officer Wick yelled from upstairs, he stood with the chief of Police who had confusion on his face. They walked down the stairs and Wick stood opposite Vons, “why did you barge in here?!”

Vons looked away from him and walked away from him, he looked at the people standing up with concern on their faces, “WE HAVE BEEN INSTRUCTED TO TAKE OVER THE CASE OF RESCUING THE CIVILIAN CITIZEN, ELLA JONES. ALL INFORMATION AND DOCUMENTS WILL BE TAKEN OVER BECAUSE IT IS NOW THE ARMY’S RESPONSIBILITY!! AND THIS IS BECAUSE, THE POLICE COMMISSION, MARCUS KIER IS CONNECTED TO THIS CASE!”

Wick looked back at Vons with anger, “who told you that? W-who is it?! Who even instructed you?! Do you even have a search warrant?!!”

Vons ignored him and pulled a paper from his pocket, “THIS SEARCH WARRANT WAS SIGNED BY THE PERSON WHO INSTRUCTED US HERE; AND THAT BY NAME IS THE MINISTER OF JUSTICE AND SECURITY, Dr. CURTIS BARTO!” He turned to his comrades, “take everything.”

The comrades walked to the tables with their boxes and put things into the box.

Wick looked at them with horror in his eyes, he looked at Vons who was staring at him with a smirk, he rushed to Vons and took the search warrant.

“You didn’t think your master would be caught, huh?” Vons chuckled at him and walked away.

Wick was quiet and all he did was stare back with horror in his eyes.

= = =

Chase turned on the couch, he huffed and sat up. He has been worried and can’t sleep. He looked back at the corridor, “is she hungry now?” He mumbled to himself then hissed in annoyance. He placed his feet on the floor and pulled himself to stand up. He walked down the corridor but halted as he heard whispers. He bent down on the floor and rested his back on the wall.

“Who’s the blonde head? What's he doing here?”

Chase peeked to see who talked and it was Austin, he had a cigarette in between his lips and Tyler stood before him.

“He is the one that supplies some info and refreshments,” Tyler replied.

Austin chuckled dryly, “why is he here then? We don’t need him.”

“But… He is g-”

“I'm the one in charge now. I said we don’t need him,” Austin sounded aggressive. He turned to walk away making Chase move away in fear but he didn’t leave. Austin looked back at Tyler, “pack up. He is coming tomorrow. He said we’re going to Mexico,” he threw the cigarette on the floor and stomped it and then, he looked at Tyler, “and take off that f**king look from your face,” and he walked away.

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