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Chapter 131 (END) - Creating a Storm

Chapter 130: Johns Performance

In the police car.

The wound on Johns abdomen was affected.

The white bandage was soaked in red again.

After calling the female doctor just now, Johns desire to perform seemed to have been restrained.

His expression was cold.

The waves of pain he was feeling couldnt be seen on his face at all.

The old detective, Bloom, and the Secret Service agent, Victor, sat on either side of John.

The atmosphere in the car was silent.

Victor subconsciously twirled a lock of hair on his forehead.

He studied John in the rearview mirror.

Sitting so close to John, Victor felt like he was leaning against a ferocious beast that was about to explode.

Every cell in his body was giving out warnings.

His cells were begging and shouting in his ears, Stay away from him! Stay away from him!

On the other side, old detective Blooms body was also tense.

Victor wanted to say something, but he remembered what happened in the hospital corridor.

That female doctor was frightened by you just now. The image of John calling out Hey appeared in his mind and he said.

Hearing Victors words, John turned to look at him.

You guys better bring her away first.

John looked away.

He looked down at his fingers.

Then, he said word by word, Otherwise, I will definitely send her away with the cruelest method possible.

After saying this, he stopped talking.

The car suddenly fell silent.

On his left and right, Victor and old detective Bloom looked up nervously at the same time.

In the front passenger seat, the middle-aged member of the investigation team clenched his fists.

His breathing was heavy.

In the Owain City Police Headquarters.

The hundreds of eyes watching the scene in the detectives car froze.

The doctors work number is GP193. Her name is Tristana, 29 years old.

A local of Owain City. A young staff from the secret department brought up the relevant information and reported in a deep voice.

The supreme commander, Ezreal, looked dignified.

Send someone to investigate this Tristana.

Now! He looked at Tristanas information on the screen and said.

Yes!

The journey was smooth.

John was brought into the Owain City Police Headquarters.

In the interrogation room.

The young