Twins in Her Womb: Sir President, Please be Gentle by Heap Heap

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.

though there was still a hint of unruliness in his smile, there was an air

you?" asked

with curiosity,

have no idea what

good actors. They found themselves exchanging glances with each other, shaking their

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

run, as usual," answered Leroy,

it was still spring, they were dressed in thick clothing and had already worked up a sweat by the time they

their foreheads, and

you start your run?" The police officer

was known for its complicated group of people living here. Fights and

they had found a cache of weapons in this

had just arrived to haul the stash

their superiors' attention. Guns and hand grenades were not things that ordinary people

Through what

two foreigners who were knocked out when they arrived

they

them

them claimed to live across the street from the crime scene. The police were hoping they could provide some clues. Meanwhile, their suspicion could

at 5 am

that you don't even have to think about it?"

takes us 20 minutes to get ready and hit the pavement.

other witness statements, which all

requested the police

apartment, "Our IDs are up

and nodded. "Go get them, then come back down and give us a statement. Tell us everything you know about the family

at the crime scene that had been sealed

IDs

wanted criminal, he had long since changed his appearance and identity.

the database. He began recording their statements after

Leroy said

apartment and seldom talked to anyone. They only rented this place because it was cheap, but they did