CHAPTER 194
"Alright, our meeting is over for today," Nicholas said.
He smiled for a moment, perhaps too quickly for everyone to see. But Nicholas' thoughtful gesture was respected by everyone in the room.
"Thank you, you may back to your desks," Nicholas said, pointing at Peter. "Except for you, Peter. I want to ask for your report again and double-check it, so stay in, please."
Everyone was confused, but after Peter nodded in agreement, everyone left the room.
Peter got up from the chair he had been sitting in and moved near Nicholas. The young man was confused because he remembered that all these reports and information had already been given to Nicholas via email, so what else would Nicholas ask for?
"Here are my reports-" "No need, Peter."
Peter's eyes, adorned with square glasses, looked puzzled. He mumbled, then looked at the folder containing the report he had already emailed in confusion, then back at Nicholas. "I don't understand, Chief."
"I want to ask you a favor," Nicholas whispered.
Nicholas' brown eyes looked outside, at the transparent window that allowed him to see everyone outside the room. Nicholas watched Hendrick, assuring him that the man was back at his desk and working as usual. Nicholas nodded his head, then turned back to Peter.
"I need you to keep an eye on Hendrick."
The remark caught Peter by surprise. Both eyebrows were raised quite high, before he reacted back in front of Nicholas. "What do you mean?"
"The information we just shared might provoke Hendrick. I want you to follow him, if he calls, meets or communicates with anyone suspicious and he doesn't seem to be on our side, you must report it as soon as possible."
It took time for Peter to digest Nicholas' words. Nicholas looked at Peter expectantly, he knew he was being relied upon, but Peter then cleared his throat and said, "But Hendrick is my senior, and we are colleagues. Would it be all right if I did this to Hendrick, Chief? If he finds out, he might be disappointed in you."
Nicholas rolled his eyes lazily. The head of the New York City police did not know that Peter had so much empathy for his colleague. He then took out a cell phone from his coat-covered shirt pocket and placed it on the table. Peter watched curiously, while Nicholas scrolled through the screen and showed a video on it.
"Here. You have to see this video. This is the CCTV footage of the day Ace escaped from prison," Nicholas told Peter.
And Peter agreed to obey him. The bespectacled man watched the video intently, as if not wanting to miss a single second of the scenes that appeared on the screen. Until finally, the video stopped.
Peter looked at Nicholas, waiting to see what Nicholas would do next. And after that, Nicholas showed him another video, one that was at a different angle but at the same time. Nicholas ignin proved to Peter that Hendrick had done something there.
"Now, you should see this video too." Nicholas pointed at the screen, and pressed the icon on the screen to turn on the video. "You see this? This is Hendrick, he was outside the building, but in the previous CCTV, he was in his room. But you see, the time on the CCTV is the same. That means the video has been manipulated."
Hearing that, Peter was shocked. He pursed his lips, not expecting that Hendrick would do such a dirty thing behind his own team's back. But Peter also felt uncomfortable talking to Hendrick about it.
"You have to pretend you don't know about this. Hendrick might be provoked by the information we shared in the meeting, if he betrays us, he'll call his contacts and we'll arrest Hendrick and his contacts."
Peter's eyebrows furrowed deeply. "But what if we're wrong, Chief? He could be framed, or something?"
Nicholas grinned, he lightly tapped the shoulder of Peter sitting next to him and said, "You've got a lot of faith in your own partner, um? But this is what we need to find out, Peter. You can't take sides, if you want to see the truth."
When the weight of Nicholas was on Peter's shoulders, he couldn't shake the internal conflict going on inside him. The trust he had in Hendrick, his senior and colleague, clashed with the irrefutable evidence presented by Nicholas. Peter understood the gravity of the situation - espionage within their own ranks.
Nicholas leaned back, studying Peter's conflicted expression. "I know this is very hard, Peter. But we can't ignore it. If Hendrick is innocent, this will clear his name. If not, we prevent a potential disaster."
Peter nodded, determined to carry out his duty despite the discomfort in his heart. "I don't know what to do after this. What's my first step, Chief?"
Nicholas handed Peter a small device. "This is a secret communication device. Carry this with you at all times. If anything happens, contact me immediately. Stay inconspicuous; we don't want Hendrick to get suspicious. You need to focus on what Hendrick is doing, you always go together, if he shows any strange movements, or leads to someone outside the police force that we don't know, you need to report it to me immediately."
Peter looked at the small cell phone he had never seen before with a sense of dilemma.
Nicholas then spoke up again, he was trying to reassure Peter that everything would be alright. "I didn't ask you for a favor without calculation, Peter. I have evidence, but I need something stronger than just a manipulated video and I need you for that. You can do what's best for the police department, right?"
"Yes, Chief."
With the weight of responsibility now on Peter's shoulders, he left Nicholas' office, his mind racing with conflicting thoughts. When he returned to his desk, the hum of the office routine seemed unreal against the backdrop of the espionage drama that had just unfolded.
CHAPTER 195Day turned to night, and Peter carefully observed Hendrick's every move. He follows him silently, blending into the bustle of the city. Tensions rise as Peter struggles to reconcile the coworkers he knows with the potential threat Nicholas has uncovered.One night, Hendrick receives a mysterious phone call. His voice was quiet, his eyes leering nervously. Peter, hidden in the shadows, strained to catch snatches of the conversation. Something was not right.The next day, Peter quietly reported the incident to Nicholas, who listened intently. "We must act carefully," Nicholas warned. "Keep following him, Peter. We're on the verge of something big."As Peter continues his reconnaissance, he discovers a secret meeting between Hendrick and a shadowy figure in a dimly lit hallway. The plot gets more complicated as they exchange secret packages. Peter, hidden in the shadows, takes photos as evidence. He sends it to Nicholas."What exactly are you hiding from the rest of us, Hendr
CHAPTER 196Chasing the night, Peter finally met up with Nicholas. Since the time on his watch was already ten, Nicholas decided to drop Peter off in his car."I'll take you home," Nicholas said.They then cut through the night city streets just to talk in the car."Hendrick went home first," Peter said to start the conversation.As Nicholas looked at the streets ahead, people were still out and about as they passed through the nightlife district. Nicholas' eyes scanned casually."What did you meet outside the office last night to talk about?""It was just small talk at first, Chief. Um, Hendrick asked about my activities outside of our investigation. It's about Jason, he might be suspicious that I'm working too hard." Peter nodded his head, "He probably suspects me of too much activity without involving him."Nicholas muttered, he turned the steering wheel to the right, then responded, "Does he suspect you of investigating more things?"Peter nodded his head, he rubbed his chin with
CHAPTER 197The waiting tone of the call Hendrick was making, finally stopped. Someone on the other call answered the call. In a hoarse voice, a familiar female voice answered Hendrick.[You received the package, didn't you?]Hendrick took a sip of the coffee in his cup, then sighed contentedly. Before finally speaking to the caller on the other side. "It's a nice gift. It must be expensive."[I bought it from a collector, you'll like it. But you know that the gift is just a bonus, right?"]The man with the mustache above his lips grinned, even though someone on the other side wouldn't be able to see Hendrick. Hendrick looked around, at the flower garden he had been tending for over two years now. It was Hendrick's backyard, a favorite place he would always love to be. "So, what exactly do you need?"[You seem to know Alicia well. The dark-haired girl who always sticks with Nicholas].Hendrick gave a long mumble, "I know. What do you want from her?"[I just got information from someon
CHAPTER 198Nicholas got up from the sofa and looked around. Alicia wasn't there, and quietly, Nicholas immediately looked for her in the kitchen. The girl was cooking soup, and as she tasted it, Alicia seemed to be enjoying herself."What are you doing, darling?"Alicia spit out the soup she was trying with a spoon, her tongue seemed to burn in surprise and she struggled in pain.Nicholas, who saw the incident, immediately ran over to Alicia and handed her a glass of water. "Drink this!"And Alicia drank the water given by Nicholas without comment. She drank it to relieve the burning sensation on the tip of her tongue. Alicia opened her mouth, putting her tongue out to be exposed to the cold air from outside."Are you okay?"Alicia nodded her head. "You shouldn't surprise me, Nick."But Nicholas frowned in confusion. He leaned his back against the table, then crossed his arms in front of his chest. One eyebrow raised, and he said, "What are you surprised about? Are you surprised that
CHAPTER 199"Ah, I made something too. You can wait here," Mrs. Thompson said, breaking the awkward silence between them.Alicia and Nicholas nodded politely, as Mrs. Thompson got up from the sofa and left them alone.The girl with the scarf around her neck then leaned forward and whispered to Nicholas. "Did you really double check everything, Nick?""Of course. I checked right away, but the people here said that they didn't notice the car. And well, as we know, we don't have the license plate, I had a hard time finding the owner without something detailed." Nicholas said that guiltily. "At least I apologized to Mrs. Thompson, right?"Before Alicia could answer, Mrs. Thompson returned with her son in a wheelchair. The young man looked much healthier now and could already sit up on his own. Mrs. Thompson pushed the wheelchair closer."My son is better, it's a miracle. And, I want you to say hello to him. It’s Erick."After Mrs. Thompson told him, the young man on the wheelchair waved,
CHAPTER 200"S-should we do this?" Selena glanced at Ace who was now sitting beside her.It had been an hour since Ace sat beside Selena, while the girl was immobilized behind the wheel of the car. They were silent, watching the dimly lit tunnel that Selena was familiar with. Ace held the gun in her hand, as if to emphasize that she would shoot Selena, if the girl dared to resist, or simply scream for help.Ace had changed a lot. The murders he committed in the past, had shaped his current personality.The man looked outside with sunglasses covering his eyes, so Selena couldn't be sure which direction Ace was actually looking. Selena didn't even dare to look over."Soon The Fixer's messenger will come, he will give me things and I will give him money," Selena said in a low voice, she was very depressed.But Ace was sitting casually beside her. Raising one eyebrow, Ace replied to Selena's words. "After you make the deal, I'll follow The Fixer's man, I'll make him take me to The Fixer."
CHAPTER 201The Fixer raised one hand in the air, then brushed off the shoulder of the messenger who stood protecting him from the front. "This is my guest. You can stop pointing a gun at him."The Fixer's messenger was a well-built man who was used to fighting. He had a dragon tattoo, and as it turned out, all men who worked for The Fixer would indeed have a dragon tattooed on their body as a condition of joining The Fixer.The Fixer laughed, he then took his cigar and said, "You can put your gun down now, Ace. My men won't shoot you."Ace thought for a moment before he slowly lowered the gun in his hand. Ace's brown eyes scanned in one motion, he saw that the base camp mentioned by Amanda was a warehouse filled with wooden boxes that Ace himself could not guess. He then looked at The Fixer again, who looked very relaxed in his large chair.Gray smoke filled the atmosphere between them due to The Fixer's cigar."What makes you dare to come to my place, Ace Blake?"Ace's eyebrows were
CHAPTER 202CHAPTER 202Ace leaves the warehouse that is The Fixer's second base camp. He had many hiding places to avoid the pursuit of the police and his enemies. The Fixer was the biggest informant in town. If someone wants to know something or get information, then that person must meet with The Fixer.He will give you answers to all your questions."Boss, are you okay?" The bodyguard named Matt immediately approached, he was the man with the dragon tattoo who was asked to step back by The Fixer. "He pulled a knife, it's very dangerous."But The Fixer looked relaxed. He put both hands in his pants pockets, then raised his face enthusiastically. Smiling broadly like the Joker, the underground informant replied to Matt by saying, "It's okay. It was a big surprise. I heard a lot of information. Do you think a million dollars would be enough for us to live on for a year?"Matt just shut up and looked down obediently without saying anything. He knew his boss was happy, and it would be