« – I believe I have something that might interest you, gentlemen. » George said through the voice changer of his mask.
Quickly every gun was pointed and loaded toward him.
Their leader looked at him, evaluating George's danger level or the legitimacy of his words, before he raised a hand, signaling for his men to lower their weapons.
« – What have you got boy?
– Permission to reach for my hoodie front pocket sir? George spoke loud and clear.
He wasn't meaning to make the cops look like idiot, but on the contrary he wanted to be precise enough they wouldn't shoot him dead over a simple misunderstanding.
Flexing his jaw the man, which he assumed to be their commander, beckoned one of his officer over and pointed at George. Soon the man that had came forward guarded his captain alwhile making sure George would stay in his place.
– Stand up, arms in the air, slowly. Don't try anything now. He advised and commanded him.
George did as told and step by step got up.
Once it was deemed safe enough the commander went toward him and patted him. Embarrassing, but again, better than being shot dead.
– I'm going to look for whatever is in there myself, understood?
– Yes sir, do what you must. »
He felt a gloved hand reached inside his hoodie pocket and feel around it before retrieving it in a closed fist.
The commander cast him a nasty glare, questioning him. George just raised his hands higher to show there was no threat.
The man then looked down at his hand and ever so slowly opened it. Throwing one last glance at the hero on scene the commander looked at the object present on his open palm.
« – A USB flashdrive ? He asked incredulous, picking it up and investigating it with his eyes.
– This USB flashdrive in particular contains a program in which Puffy used to steal the DSMP corporation database, this is what you could call the weapon used in the crime.
– Really ?
– What would be the point in lying to you now officier ?
– So you wouldn't mind if we kept it ?
– As it isn't mine why would I mind ?
– Sir I must say his confidence and obedience does look a bit odd. Are you sure we should take that to the station with us ?
– You have a point... The commander muttered to his team member
– What exactly proves to me this isn't some elaborate plan, uh? If this flashdrive is in fact corrupted, once I plugged it in inside of one of our computer it might just still all of our data. He now said, question directed toward George.
The brunet sighed but kept composure.
– I understand you have no reason to trust me but so far I have been nothing but compliant you really think I'm one of the bad guy. The worst part is that you know men, you've heard of me.
– Really now ?
– The hero-wanna be teenage kid that stopped an armed robbery before calling the authority ? The loser who left two pit-pocketer knocked out in the Mars alleyway. The man caped in blue who conviced kids in the Nether neighborhood not to egg and toilet paper a tobacconist who refused to sell them substances and drugs?
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