*Hey, guys! I'm so sorry that I uploaded this late! I'm pretty busy doing homework and finals and that stuff. Anyways, the next episode will come out...hopefully by next week. If you like this part, please comment/vote. That will be greatly appreciated. This is published on May 15, 2020. Have a blessed day!*
Goat and Michael, with Jean on his shoulder, took the fox criminal, Dylan, into the interrogation room in the B.A.D.G.U.Y.S. precinct. Michael sat Dylan down on the chair across from the two chairs and cuffed him onto the metal table.
"You thought that you could escape from us, huh, punk?" Goat growled while walking over to the table that had a pitcher of water and a plastic cup. He poured the water pitcher into the cup.
"I would've if it weren't for the fact that you hit me in the head with a frying pan!" Dylan growled aggressively at Goat as Michael sat across from him.
"Look, Dylan, you almost got a couple of people killed out there in the street," Michael pointed out the criminal's mistake.
Dylan hardened his glare at Michael. "I was aiming for you! And you ducked your head! Uh...I don't recall me intentionally hurting someone in the middle of the street. It was an accident."
Goat poured something in the cup of water with a small smirk.
Michael furrowed his brow. "Well, that accident almost got someone killed."
"You know, I wouldn't mind if it took your life--"
Goat immediately slammed the cup of water on the desk in front of Dylan, scaring him. Goat gave the fox criminal an angry glare while flicking his ears. "I'll kill you if you ever said that again."
Michael gasped in complete shock and confusion at his partner. "Goat...chill."
Goat huffed a bit while shaking his head and sat next to Michael, keeping his glare at Dylan. "Look here, amigo, we're not here so that you can bash at my friend for whatever past reasons you have against him. We're here because maybe you're the link to our case."
"I thought you already solved your case," Dylan responded, crossing his arms.
"With you, yes...with something else new...we figured you're the one who will help us figure out what to do." Goat took out a picture of a man in a lab coat and mask with three scopes. There's a tiny microscopic golden pin attached to his lab coat.
Dylan lost his glare and his eyes became enlarged by the sight of the photo with pure horror.
"This man is known as the Biologist. He's a mass murderer that killed animals and knoxes alike. Dissected them into bits and pulled their guts out. This man committed a lot more crimes than you realized. However...we noticed a little detail," Goat explained while Dylan gazed at the golden pin, that was circled by a red sharpie pen.
"That pin had the symbol that looked exactly like that sweet tattoo on your paw...so...you must have some connection with the Biologist," Goat continued to explain while keeping his glare at Dylan.
"I never knew this man," Dylan immediately denied, sweating profusely. "I swear I never knew of him."
Before anyone could say anything, Dylan drank the water out of the cup while licking his lips to stay hydrated.
"Are you sure you don't know this man?" Goat asked, showing off a small smirk.
"No, I'm sure I know this man completely," Dylan blurted it out and then his eyes went wide.
Michael and Jean slowly glanced at Goat, who's smirking at Dylan.
"What the heck?!" Dylan shouted while checking his empty cup.
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