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.

of an ancient warrior lineage, and Percival had made arrangements with the local law enforcement to be notified immediately of any developments. They

less than a day

face darkened with a question, "What

himself at a loss for

He was puzzled himself.

was the last thing he needed, making his

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

"It all happened so suddenly, sir. As you know, our meals and everything else

in only Kipling getting food poisoning, out of

as a former key operative under Percival at the Vanguard Agency,

head down, his neck aching

cold voice commanded,

authority in his voice, especially given Chad's deference, and slowly raised his head. With just a glance, Percival could tell Adam wasn't involved, "Were you the

there was another guard,

his gaze sweeping the

is crucial information, and

know: "I was focused on getting Kipling to the hospital; I didn't see if he

changed at this, "Damn, that kid might have

immediately countered, "Keith is one of my best. He once risked disciplinary action to save an elderly couple from abuse in the

not very familiar with

sense into Adam, "Whether it's him or

him in today!

Kipling, do you think you can

responsibility?!"

dark eyes glanced at the surgery room as the red light turned off, "Leopold, go with him. If Keith isn't

"Got it."

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