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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.

unruliness in his smile, there was an air of sophistication around him. It did not seem like he would live in such a poor

you?" asked

and deliberately asked with curiosity, "Officer, what happened over there? Why is it

here, yet you have no idea what happened?" asked the police

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

only asked, “Why are you

our morning run, as usual," answered Leroy,

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

their foreheads, and it seemed to corroborate their

did you start your run?" The police officer

living here. Fights and brawls were

had found a cache of weapons

to haul

had already attracted their superiors' attention. Guns and hand grenades were not things that ordinary people could own or sell in the country.

did these weapons get in? Through what channels? They would need

were two foreigners who were knocked

certain that they

them

claimed to live across the street from the crime scene. The police

5 am every day," Leroy

have to think about it?" questioned the

we're both fitness enthusiasts. We set our alarms for 4:40 am every day. It only takes

the other witness statements, which all stated they heard gunshots at around

requested the police

gestured up to their apartment, "Our IDs

a jog? The police officer understood and nodded. "Go get them, then come back down and give us a statement. Tell us everything you

scene that had been

up to get their IDs before coming back down to cooperate with the

though Gordan was an internationally wanted criminal, he had long since changed his appearance and

ran their names through the database. He began recording their statements

Gordan and Leroy said were pretty much

anyone. They only rented this place because