Kevin felt something was wrong while waving, his arm gradually stopped, and then his eyes fell on the palm of his hand that had just hit Hawke's shoulder.

Red.

wrong.

Bright red.

Blood!

"Um?"

Kevin brought his palm to the tip of his nose and smelled it, then turned around and looked at the uniformed policeman sitting on the other side of the iron railing with his head lowered, seemingly dozing off.

Coincidentally, the uniformed police officer who came to change his shift also passed by.

The uniformed police officer on duty looked at his colleague who was leaning motionless against the wall and couldn't help but push him.

The next second.

Kevin Ryan's pupils were dilated. He looked at the uniformed police officer who slid down from his seat after being pushed. He was stunned on the spot for a moment, and his whole body was dumbfounded.

WTF!

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Chapter completed!