Chapter 992:

“Even without you, I would have brought the mafia down,” Allison said. She paused for a moment, then added, “By now, Kellan should know where the warehouse is.”

After all, she had switched the doctor’s car keys.

Meanwhile, the doctor was on his way back to the clinic when a man in a traffic police uniform suddenly signaled him to stop.

“Checking for drunk drivers at this hour?” the doctor muttered.

He looked at himself, then checked the time, uncertain.

Though suspicious, he decided to stop his car, half-believing it.

He leaned out the window and said, “Sir, I haven’t been drinking.”

“All results will be determined by the test,” came the reply.

be a traffic cop,

out of the

doctor

his hand. “Let me see your

to grab them, but then he paused. “And why do you need

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down, he noticed something about Sherman’s pants. They weren’t standard issue, which made it clear —

“You’re an imposter—”

the doctor could say another word, Sherman’s hand had already hit

it’s done. Should we take him to the police

to the forest.

“Yes,” Sherman replied.

how Kellan used to be quick to violence, but he had become

an order made Sherman

a sign that

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