
Ryan immediately ordered his members to move quickly. "Strictly guard at the airport, terminal, port, or even at the station and check everyone who enters the area I mentioned earlier!" firmly Ryan. Because he's convinced that Jeff will be out of the country.
"Ready, Sir!" They answered compactly, then disbanded to work on orders from his superiors.
Ryan gritted his teeth in annoyance, then he walked towards one of the holding cells where one of the guards who freed Jeff was held there.
"Hows it? Did you get an answer?" asked Ryan in a flat voice.
"Not yet, sir."
"Would such an easy job be me as well who intervenes!!" joked Ryan, and stared intently at one of the policemen who was tasked to interrogate the warden.
"I'm sorry, sir. This warden remained silent, even though I had done various ways," he replied as it was, while bowing his head, for not daring to look at his superiors.
"Hem, maybe your way is very subtle, so he's doing a little!" Ryan fell into the devil, stepped closer to the warden who was sitting with his hands cuffed.
Glug
The warden gulped his saliva violently when he saw his superior approaching him, and he knew what was coming next.
"Are you really silent?!" ryan asked, in a slow but determined tone and a threat.
"Sorry sir, Iβ"
BRACKET
"Tell me the truth!" jolt Ryan, breaking the glass table in front of the Warden to shatter and make glass shards from the table scatter across the floor in the room.
Seeing Ryan's anger, made the two people there tremble in fear.
"Is my way still too subtle?" ryan asked, pointing his hand at the Police who were there, marked if he asked for a cloth to wipe the blood coming out of his hand, due to broken glass.
The policeman swiftly took whatever cloth was nearby and gave it to Ryan.
"Thank you" said Ryan, as he received the cloth, then wiped his hands with it. Ryan seemed to be numb if he only got such a wound, he did not feel the slightest pain.
Even his face looked very flat and hideous.
"I'm sorry, sir. I was forced to do itβ" then explained the incident that night where he was guarding near Jeff's holding cell.
Ryan listened carefully, while staring at the look on the face and eyes of the Warden, to see whether there were lies or not there.
"Thank you, sir," said the warden, smiling happily.
"But you remain in our custody and you are forced to fire disrespectfully!" ryan insisted, making the smile on the Warden's face disappear instantly.
"Sir, I've told you the truth."
"I know! Have you forgotten the law? Anyway, you kept Jeff out of the holding cell, even if it wasn't your fault! Now choose, you want to crouch in that cold cell or get fired disrespectfully?!" ryan asked, giving me two choices. Because the Warden's mistake was in a very fatal category, so Ryan did not give the slightest tolerance.
The warden bowed his head. "I chose the second one" he replied slowly and regretfully.
"Good kiss!" ryan said, then immediately out of the room.
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Ryan entered his room, then sat himself roughly in his seat of greatness.
"See you Jeff, if you get caught back, I won't spare you!" furious Ryan, then leaned his back on the back of the chair, while massaging the base of his nose.
Ryan straightened his back again, he turned his head left and right while sniffing the scent of therapy that was in his room. "Why is it so stinky" murmured Ryan, shaking his hand in front of his nose. His stomach suddenly churned like something was trying to get out of there.
"Hoek," Ryan immediately ran towards the bathroom.
"Why are you torturing, Papa, son?" ryan murmured, when he was done removing his entrails.
Suddenly, he misses his wife, Crystal.
"Is this my punishment?" he murmured again, then immediately came out of the bathroom and went to his wife's campus, not forgetting he changed his clothes first which he always provided in his room.
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