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.

who spoke to him had an extraordinary aura. Even though there was still a hint of unruliness in his

you?"

if nothing had happened and deliberately asked with curiosity, "Officer, what happened over there? Why is it

have no idea what happened?" asked

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

He only asked, “Why are

on our morning run, as usual," answered Leroy, wiping the

thick clothing and had already worked up a sweat by the time they

noticed the sweat on their foreheads, and it seemed

your run?" The police officer still

neighborhood was known for its complicated group of people living here. Fights and brawls were common occurrences,

found a cache of

had just arrived to haul the stash

attention. Guns and hand grenades were not things that ordinary people could own or sell in the country. However, they had found so many of them in

get in? Through what channels?

foreigners who were knocked out when they arrived at

that they were the ones

them

across the street from the crime scene. The police were hoping they could provide some clues. Meanwhile, their suspicion could not be

am every day," Leroy

don't even have to think about it?" questioned the skeptical police

for 4:40 am every day. It only takes us 20 minutes to get ready and hit the pavement. We may have left before 5

officer nodded after he went through the other witness statements, which all stated

please," requested the police

to their apartment,

ID along when they went out for a jog? The police officer understood and nodded. "Go get them, then come back

pointed at the crime scene that had been sealed

their IDs before coming

he had long since changed his appearance and identity. He

information and ran their names through the database. He began recording their statements after he found out

Leroy said were

about the mysterious tenants across from them, who rarely left their apartment and seldom talked to anyone. They only rented this place because it was cheap, but they did not expect the security