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Percy took it upon himself to drive away alone when he saw that. The other person stayed behind to watch over Pierre.

After Pierre was taken away, Johann left too.

Gordan and Leroy stood at the clinic's door, staring at each other in confusion.

"It's dawn. Can we go back now?" asked Leroy.

They could have left after dropping off Pierre at the clinic, but they were worried that someone might have heard the gunshots and called the police. If they went back before dawn, they might get caught by the cops.

Even though they were familiar with the surveillance cameras installed around the area, there was always the possibility of a slip-up. They would not be able to explain why they returned at around five o'clock in the morning.

Drinking? They did not smell like alcohol.

They just arrived? They already rented a house.

That was why they decided to wait here until dawn.

“I think so. I'll just tell them we went for a morning jog,” said Gordan. The excuse of going for a morning jog was a great idea. No one would suspect them if they were stopped by the police.

Most of them jogged alone in the morning. It was impossible to find a witness present at the scene.

The gunshots were heard after five in the morning. They always jogged at five on the dot. They could easily explain their alibi if they went back now.

They jogged back slowly.

Sure enough, a group of police officers had sealed off the area.

Fortunately, their rented house was across the street, so they were not affected by the blockade.

The police stopped them when they saw two men running toward them. "No entry," said the police officer.

"Sir, we're tenants here," Gordan replied with a smile on his face.

The police officer frowned. Tenants? He looked at the two men.

The man who did not speak earlier looked a little sleazy and shady. They could pass off as punks living in the area.

a hint of unruliness in his smile, there

of you?" asked the

deliberately asked with curiosity,

live here, yet you have no idea

were both good actors. They found themselves exchanging glances with each

had not told them anything. He only asked, “Why are you only coming

our morning run, as usual," answered Leroy, wiping the sweat from his

spring, they were dressed in thick clothing and had already worked up a sweat by the time they jogged back from the

noticed the sweat on their foreheads, and it seemed to

your run?" The

of people living here. Fights and brawls were common occurrences, but gunfights

had found a cache of

arrived to haul the

that ordinary people could own or sell in the country. However,

weapons get in? Through what channels? They would

were knocked out when they arrived

certain that they were the ones who

provoked them to do

two men standing before them claimed to live across the street from the crime scene. The police were hoping they could provide some clues. Meanwhile, their suspicion could not be ruled out

at 5 am every day," Leroy stated

don't even have to think about it?"

We set our alarms for 4:40 am every day. It only takes us 20 minutes

the other witness statements, which all stated they heard gunshots at around 5:20 am and immediately

please," requested the police

gestured up to their apartment, "Our IDs

would bring one's ID along when they went out for a jog? The police officer understood and nodded. "Go get them, then come back down and give us a statement. Tell us everything you know about the family living

scene

IDs

Gordan was an internationally wanted criminal, he had long since changed his appearance and identity. He

police officer took down their personal information and ran their names through the database.

Leroy said were

left their apartment and seldom talked to anyone. They only rented this place