Both police officers were shaking their heads coldly even before Helen could finish.

One of them even asked, "Don't you think you're a little too concerned about your career? Also, you're now suspected of a drunken accident. Or perhaps you're trying to make it a hit-and-run?" "I-I'm not."

Helen sighed urgently. "But this negotiation is very important—"

"Wait."

Frank strode up past the yellow line, walking up to the puddle of blood. "Officers, may I ask where the victim is?"

Both officers were speechless. "An ambulance came and took him away."

"Took him where?" Frank pressed.

The officer snorted, waving him off impatiently. "Zamri Hospital, of course. Do we really have to spell it out for you?"

to defend you you're coming with

then. "What, is this

I'd just like to ask my wife a few

his wife, he leveled a serious look

told, but her eyes soon

"Yeah."

up to pat her head. "I'd never believe that you were drunk driving,

"I... Frank..."

Frank's eyes, just

had with Frank before, and she leaned against Frank like a

longer are you gonna

soon had enough and started to

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