Novel & Cerita Roleplay Cop

She shook her head at me and tried covering her laugh “Nikolay, you’re breaking the speed limit” “Oh, and what are they going to do? Give me a ticket?” At my question a cop’s siren went on and Kiara raised an eyebrow at me, I smirked and sped up for a little while longer before stopping the car on the side and letting the cop approach me and Kiara. His eyes widened when he saw us and he took a step back. Being a mafia don had it’s advantages. “Can I help you?” I asked the cop who shook his head at me.

she smiled at them. “MR Finn. Good day sir” the cops greet with a slight bow. My face frowns and wrinkles form on my forehead. “It’s perfect you are here” Atlas says and smirks at me. “Okay sir. So how can we be of help to you?”the lead cop who is a sergeant says. The other beside him with short blonde hair is a lance corporal. “So, this lady here is my employee.. ” I don’t allow him to finish up the nonsense he has to say.

Arthur stepped forward with unwavering confidence, while Bob and Tom followed closely behind, flanked by several burly special operations officers. "What are you doing in my place!" Stuard Knight barked, his voice trembling with fury. "Just a routine inspection. We’re here to check for the distribution of illegal beverages," Arthur replied calmly. He pushed his way inside and immediately discovered stacks of juice boxes piled high in a warehouse. "Those aren't for public consumption, but they are legal. We have all the official documentation!" Stuard insisted. The Commissioner took a step forward, showing not a single trace of intimidation. Arthur was notoriously known as the 'Mad Cop' he se

“Then why are you here? And why do your two friends behind us have their guns pointed at me?“ The man who seemed to be the leader of the rogue-cops turned back and gave a signal to the two policemen behind him. They dropped their guns immediately when the sign came. “I heard you were four. Where's the last Cop?“ asked Raven. “He's checking the gates. But… you know?“ Raven squinted his eyes, a look of confusion on his face. It was obvious that even Jayden and Jordan didn't understand what the rogue-cop leader just said. “Ahhh… how should I say this?“ said the rogue-cop leader. “He's not a rotten cop like us. We'll just have to kill him if you agree to cooperate with us. I'm officer Harris, by

“By someone else, on purpose I mean.” “Who?” “Some Fed, I think he said his name was Smiley.” “Agent Smiley?” Nurse Anderson asked. “Yeah.” “Sounds like a horror movie,” she said. “Or a parody,” I added, “but I can tell you he is quite serious.” “Oh, like how ugly guys are named ‘pretty boy.’” “Something like that,” I said, not the first time I’d noticed the similarities between cops and robbers. “We’ll see about that.”

she said and meant it, and she began to continue the walk downstairs, hoping that Christopher would catch up. And he did; he did not have a choice anyway. The cop was a burly man in his mid fifties, and the moment he saw Christopher and Lily, his face lit up with mischief. “What a delight to finally be able to seek justice for the oppressed once again,” he said sinisterly.

The arresting cop and his buddy grin at each other, then at me. I lose it. “Hey,” I yell, “you idiots are going to lose your jobs! Once I get out of these cuffs, you’ll regret this. Do you know who the hell I am?” The first one, the cop, strolls over slow, his eyes blazing. “Yeah, pretty boy. We know who the hell you are.”

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the male cop stuttered but Richie wasn’t having any of it. They were not doing any job aside from sitting here all day and flirting when his Kate was in deep trouble somewhere. He glanced between them, irritated by their guts but still refused to drop the gun from their faces as he bent to speak to the male cop in a low whisper, he said; “You’ve been doing one heck of a job already, what if I take it from here? Kidnap your little sissy and make you watch a video of her being tied to an explosive and then watching her explode?” He threatened.

I argued, our eyes were still locked with each other. God, he was losing himself to a little girl. The other officer held him before he did something stupid again. "That's enough, she is only trying to spite you." He stared at me like a hardened criminal. Well, I knew how to play the role, and I have been taught how to keep my mouth shut for years. "Fine, we will let you have your phone call." He agreed, he was playing the good cop while Flynn was the bad cop. I snorted, I wasn't going to fall for that. But I would appreciate that call.