"Which port are they departing from?"

"Primus Port. They have hidden the goods inside the onions.

As Scott spoke those words, Josie happened to emerge from the bedroom. Her face was bare, and she was dressed in a simple nightgown, appearing gentle and serene. He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Sending Ms. Warren into battle on the ship? Wouldn't that be inappropriate?"

Josie turned his head, "Sergeant Buncho, is it that you lack confidence in me, or is it your colleagues you don't trust?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Scott chuckled. "I am well aware of your capabilities, Ms. Warren. I'm just being cautious, just in case."

Dexter never once lifted his head.

Leaning halfway against the foyer between the kitchen and the living room, Josie said, "I still have value to Arnold, so he wouldn't harm me. Under these circumstances, it's best if I go."

After saying that, she glanced in the direction of Dexter, his expression unreadable, his emotions inscrutable. Only a bone-deep chill emanated from him.

Scott indicated his understanding, then turned his gaze toward Dexter and asked, "Mr. Russell, did you not rest well last night?"

jolt of shock

seal, and said, "Sergeant Buncho, please

lips, gesturing toward Josie as he replied, "It would expose the undercover's

if Arnold knew about the police in Wavery, he

at Josie, belatedly understanding what he meant. "Then I'll go back and report this. I'll communicate

no need to alert them.

lit his cigarette, his eyes indifferent.

was highly likely to alert

still doubtful, Dexter finally said, "I will have someone follow her, so nothing

said, "Let

"Why not?"

do it, but not

was clearly not convinced. He directly faced Dexter as

in front of him. "What he says about your matters is irrelevant. It's only when I speak that it matters. If I say no, then it's a no." "My

was

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