Chapter 818

The team leader was fired up as he spoke, "These folks are drug kingpins. Our informant had been keeping a close eye on them. But just last weekend, we lost contact. We're worried something might've happened to him, so we need to figure out how to reach him as soon as possible."

He turned to Morris. "Morris, any chance you can help us get back in touch?"

Morris shook his head. "Can't do that."

"What...?"

"I can only help track down his current whereabouts."

Everyone was taken aback. "What...?"

What's the difference?

Morris settled in front of the computer, with Officer Baldwin standing next to him, explaining, "This was where they were last seen. Our informant disappeared from here."

Morris's long, nimble fingers hovered over the keyboard like a magician about to perform a spell. His hands flew across the keys, the screen flickering so rapidly it was hard to keep up.

The room fell silent, everyone holding their breath, eyes glued to the screen.

In reality, they couldn't make out much.

All they could see was a blurry screen and Morris's fingers moving like lightning. Then, a dull thud of a fist hitting the keyboard broke the tension.

dead," Morris said

at the map on the screen, dotted with a few

you can't just make statements like that," Officer Baldwin

red dots on the map. "Your informant showed up here four days ago and hasn't budged an

figure that out?" someone asked, clearly

the law of

it," Officer Baldwin interrupted, holding up a

few officers, "You guys, head over there now and search for the

"Can you tell

zoomed in on the map. "Here

Baldwin's eyes.

won't get away easily." With that,

was

Baldwin had been

to chat with, felt

often found himself sitting in the prison yard during free time, gazing at the

him in quite

It was strange.

at the Stewart

her emotional ties, Nathalie threw herself completely into her

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