Chapter 613: That Brutal This Early, What Comes Next?

Southwest Police Station. The door to an Interrogation Room swung open. Four heavily armed SWAT officers shoved a prisoner out. Thick shackles weighed down his limbs, and a black hood covered his head, hiding his face. The clank of iron echoed down the corridor. He had barely taken two steps before two more SWAT officers rushed in and forced him into a steel wheelchair. Hands moved fast, securing straps and locks. Then they wheeled him away at a jog. On the other side of the Interrogation Room,...