Chapter 209: Deadlock

"According to the record, you were the first one inside. Didn't you see the child?" An FBI agent asked this.

"Deliberate attempts to enter have been made on the door; what's that about?" Another agent asked at the same time, "Did you follow protocol?"

Stan laughed, with a dangerous look in his eyes. His patience seemed to have run out.

"I lost a man here," he waved his hand as he approached the two federal agents, sneering and staring them down, "What the fuck do you want from me?!"

"Cooperate, Stan," the agent who had spoken second said seriously.

Stan laughed out loud, with disdain and contempt, then suddenly yelled, "I don't have time for this bullshit with you guys! You want to cooperate? Then come to my office, 4602!"