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Chapter 65 Into the Nightcrawler's Hell
Max threw the flash drive into his cabinet, together with his badge and licenses which are the things that bear his job as a Detective, without looking back, he slammed it close and exhaled sharply. He phoned the Chief as he glanced on his watch that was ticking near already to one in the morning.
The Chief picked up at the third ring. “What the hell do you need in this godforsaken time, Carter?” he mumbled in a croaky, annoyed voice due to his interrupted sleep.
“I need you to get a team ready, Chief. I’m going in to the Nightcrawlers’ den and I’ll be calling you once I secured the place. Tell them not to ring the sirens and bring a regular car, we’ll be raiding that place nice and quiet, are we clear?” Max shove his gun behind his back and went straight to Georgia’s room.
“What?” the Chief yelled from the other line, sounding
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