Maurice quickly summoned Sheena over to watch the surveillance footage.

On the screen, a man in an ordinary uniform stood with his back facing the camera, slowly extending his right hand, and giving a thumbs–down gesture. Afterward, he swaggered out of the police station, completely disappearing from all surveillance.

His attitude was extremely audacious and highly provocative!

Maurice pulled up other surveillance footage, mostly showing the man from behind or with his face concealed by a cap and sunglasses, making it impossible to discern his features.

Clearly, this man was arrogant and familiar with the police station’s surveillance spots.

Was there an insider within the department?

Maurice was infuriated, but Sheena found it amusing.

This man seemed somewhat similar to the one she encountered in the Eros Bar corridor last night. Moreover, his actions were undoubtedly intended to mock her.

Sheena swore on her own name to find out this man’s identity and deal with him!

Exiting the monitoring room, she headed straight for the door. She had no interest in Brady’s autopsy report and left the police station with John and Sawyer.

waiting outside

suddenly remembered a certain someone still in the hospital and asked, “Why are you here, and how is Elijah?”

last night were superficial, just external wounds. There shouldn’t be any major issues,

said he’s headed back to Ocean Avenue and has something to report

walked straight to the car, and

are we heading back to Ocean Avenue, or are we going to

replied but then reconsidered. “No, back to the

his back last night. Thus, Sheena decided it might not be serious. Besides, she had no specific topics to discuss, and she anticipated Elijah’s dramatic performance, likely involving

swiftly started the car and headed toward Ocean Avenue.

Sheena wrestled with her thoughts and changed her mind.” Forget

avoiding him completely seemed a bit heartless.

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swiftly turned the steering wheel,

Elijah was still having his chicken soup. Due to the lack of strength in his hands and a waning appetite, he purposely

in his phone, Ford was in no rush to prompt him.

the door swung

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