The Man They Couldn T Arrest Novels & Stories

'Hey, manager Wen, what's the matter? The people over there still seem to be running and panting. 'What happened to the man I asked you to arrest?' The man said that he was very helpless: 'Mr. Wen, it's not that we don't want to catch him, but that guy. He runs too fast and his physical strength is particularly good. We brothers can't catch up at all.' 'Waste, what do you want to eat?' Juwan's face changed slightly. If Javen can't be caught, wouldn't it be that the duck with the mouth will fly?

By mid morning, every news station was broadcasting the same footage: A man in a wrinkled blazer, hair disheveled, wrists cuffed tightly behind his back, being shoved into a police cruiser. Reporters shouted over each other. “Sir, did you kill Councilman Harrow?” “Do you have anything to say about the charges?” “Are you connected to the underworld?” “Is this politically motivated...?” The man didn’t speak. Didn’t struggle. Didn’t protest. His expression sat somewhere between confusion and resignation, as if he had already accepted that no amount of truth could save him from whatever machine had decided to swallow him whole. The headline blared across the screen: POLICE ARREST PRIME SUSPECT I

Making it hard for someone to even reach her. Just at that moment, a man in a black leather jacket walked towards her. His face was anxious as he whispered. "Madam, there is some news from the police." Noticing the look on the man's face, She asked smugly. "What is it? Is Hilda and her bodyguards conceding defeat and paying us the thirty million?" The man lowered his head further as he muttered. "No, they were released. Bernard and the other boys have been arrested and are going to be punished heavily for their crimes."

Now! She quickly started making her way towards the front doors but before she could reach it two body guards called out to her. She stopped in her steps and stared wide eyed at them, was she going to get arrested? "Miss, Mr. Maddox wants us to accompany you to his office." One of the two spoke, she couldn't help but feel like a child. They were almost twice her size with wide shoulders. "W-Who's Mr. Maddox?" She questioned as fear sinked in, "I swear I didn't do anything wrong I was just leaving." She tried to reason with them, she saw the one on her right try to hide his smile before he spoke.

“No. I destroyed the CCTV and kept my gloves on.” I spotted a guy standing with his back to me. He was in jeans paired with a white shirt, its sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Even from here, I could see his toned arms and broad shoulders. Trying to pick up more of his conversation, I stayed as still as possible, ignoring the stinging pain in my shoulder. A thick blanket was tucked up to my neck, and while I was dying to toss it aside, I didn’t want Mr. Handsome over there to realize I was awake. “Let’s just say I’ll be unlucky if it comes to that. You know I always slip past the cops.”

My grip tightened on the steering wheel, my brows knitting together. Thayer had seen my car. He suddenly rushed in front of it, forcing me to brake. The cars behind me began honking furiously. It was peak rush hour. Security guards hurried over, trying to pull Thayer away. But he refused to relent. Even as they dragged him back, he shouted at the top of his lungs, “Caspian Ashford! Stop playing dead! You’re sleeping with your own sister-in-law—have you no shame?” His shrill voice drew the attention of everyone nearby.

Two officers flanked a polished but defeated middle-aged man. One officer addressed the camera solemnly. "Your Honor, everyone. Suspect Tom Wilson is under arrest. After interrogation, he confessed to his crimes. He is no business tycoon. He met Martha Potter online, exploiting her greed and coaxing her into filming explicit videos for his perverse gratification."

Wendy said with a catch in her throat, "Our families are long-time friends. You can't just leave me like this. Otherwise, I'll tell my father!" Lucian finally caved in. He said to me, "Nina, I'll take her to the hospital. Stay here and have fun. I'll be back soon." I nodded, hoping that they would leave quickly, so I could go home and rest too. Once they all left, I was planning to leave too. Right at this moment, the doors to the room open. A group of homeless men entered! They immediately locked their eyes on me and snickered lewdly. "That woman wasn't lying. Not only are we getting paid, but we also get to sleep with such a gorgeous woman! We're in luck!"

Bruno looked where I was looking and grunted. “A man like that doesn’t know the meaning of limits. You want me to handle him?” “No,” I said, though my pulse was thundering. “Arnold Grey is a weed. You don’t pull it up until you know how far the roots go.” We slipped out before the gala ended. We got back home to my study, “Got something you’ll want to see." Bruno handed me a flash drive. "Security from another angle.” I took it without hesitation and put it on my monitor. Bruno queued the footage, and my jaw automatically tightened as I watched.

" Anna commanded the thugs beside her, her face contorted with malice. As the thugs approached me with wooden clubs, I ignored the pain in my throat and tried to untie the ropes around my wrists while distracting Anna. "Anna, I've already broken up with Lucas and married Clayton. I won't appear before you again! Can you try to calm down? Murder is against the law!" Upon hearing this, Anna walked toward me with a cold laugh. "You two may have broken up, but Luke still likes you! He's been unable to eat or sleep because of you. "Now he's even searching through the landfill, saying he needs to find some marriage contract! He'll never look at me as long as you're still alive..."