Chapter 87 - 46: Cops Can’t, But I Can_3
"OH shit! Stop, please stop."
The tip of the knife pierced the skin, tearing through muscle.
Blood seeped from Jack’s thigh.
"OH god! Oh god, someone stop him?" Jack screamed.
"Deal?" My words were like the devil’s whisper, brooking no refusal.
"Damn it. Alright, alright, deal, I’ll be their informant, damn it!"
I sheathed the dagger, turning to the two female cops. "Simple?"
"Mother Fucker Kenny, you’re committing a crime right in front of me." Stella held her head, unsure of what to do.
The trainee rested a hand on the gun grip, watching me warily, a dangerous guy here.
"The process is nothing anyone cares about; we want results. Now you have a new informant. Upholding the law, protecting citizens—sometimes light can’t dispel darkness, but darkness can consume darkness."
"Kenny!" Stella was in distress. As police officers, they needed to abide by the law.