The situation had become more serious, and the person behind the scenes was pressuring him. This was the police station, not the prison. The fact that this place was swarming with hardcore criminals showed that there was something wrong.
What was worse was that Jacob had killed some of the hardcore criminals. Now, even if he was involved, it was not something he could explain.
A group of policemen ran over, captured the criminals, and put them back into prison.
Jacob took a deep breath and pinched his hands hard. The so-called most secure and advanced handcuffs in the world broke apart.
He tossed the handcuffs away. "This thing is pretty impressive," he said to himself as he adjusted his wrist.
"You... Do you know what you are doing?" The deputy director, Renon, didn't know how to describe his current mood. He stared at Jacob and spoke with extreme anger.