The lead detective's expression softened a bit, acknowledging the logic in the argument before him, and began to unhook the keys from his belt, ready to step forward.

Just as he moved, a young officer tugged at his sleeve, "You're actually buying this? Who knows if they're trying to trick us. This one's a serious felon. If he uses this chance to escape, who do we answer to?"

However, the prisoners didn't see it that way, "Even if someone's a serious felon, they still have rights, don't they? And with all these cops around, do you really think he could make a break for it from the station?"

Even in a place as tightly guarded as the precinct, with who knows how many eyes watching.

Thinking someone could escape from here was like believing in fairy tales!

The lead detective shrugged off his colleague's hand, "They're right. Especially because he's a serious felon, we need to be careful. If something happens to him, some cases could end up without any evidence."

"But wait a second..."

The young officer tried to interject, but his colleague had already moved to unlock the cell.

A flash of panic crossed his eyes, and he stomped his foot in frustration and hurried after him.

The officer who unlocked the cell had already approached Kipling, "Hey, wake up. You awake?"

"I told you he was out," the young officer mumbled, still not convinced. Seeing that Kipling wouldn't respond, he was about to pull his colleague away when suddenly Adam sprang to his feet.

His expression shifted from serious to urgent, "Call an ambulance! Someone's been poisoned. Hurry, call an ambulance!"

In the hospital corridor outside the surgery room, Leopold, accompanied by Vivienne and Percival, faced the weary, furrow-browed Chief of the Station.

was their key to unlocking the secrets of an ancient warrior lineage, and Percival had made arrangements with the local law enforcement to be notified immediately

day had

darkened with

profusely, found himself at a

He was puzzled himself.

the last thing he

and turned his piercing gaze towards Adam, he demanded, "You were on duty today. Tell me, how

know, our meals and everything else here are standardized. If there was an issue,

in only

Leopold often seemed carefree, as a former key operative under Percival at the Vanguard Agency, his presence was not

his neck aching but not daring

commanded, "Look at

raised his head. With just a glance,

there was

paused, his gaze sweeping

pushed Adam, "This is crucial information, and you're only mentioning it

know: "I was focused on

changed at this, "Damn, that

disciplinary action to save an elderly couple from abuse in the Littleton case. He wouldn't hurt

not very familiar

some sense into Adam, "Whether it's

him in

to Kipling, do you think you can

responsibility?!"

the red light turned off, "Leopold, go with him. If Keith isn't at the precinct or

"Got it."

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