Chapter 968 That Is My Name
My Werewolf System
Chapter 968 That Is My Name
After leaving the underground cell, Ryan went up to the office where the other police officers currently were.
He sat down on a chair by one of the computers. Usually, at this point, the officer would make a report. Since it was to do with Altered, Ryan himself would have to write up a report to send to White Rose as well.
âIâm sorry sir, but I canât really write anything without a name,â the police officer said.
âThat might be for the best,â Ryan replied. âHis charge is assault on a civilian, but that civilian is very much alive. Depending on who he is and since he was in the first-class carriage, he might be able to just end this with a settlement, which is probably why heâs so calm down there.â
âItâs harder than people think to get Altereds taken in. They would have to do something quite drastic, or at least be a repeat offender, which I was hoping for, but thereâs no name.â
Ryan still didnât like it. He had taken in Altered many times, sometimes for legitimate crimes, other times for them just abusing their powers on civilians.
When they saw the White Rose badge, they quickly straightened up, especially in an area like Centerfield. But this Altered didnât, and it was bugging him.
âHeâs questioning my ethics?â Ryan said. âWhen he gives no respect to the emblem that I wear.â
âSo what are we going to do? We can only keep him in there for 24 hours,â the officer said.
âThatâs fine. I think itâs better this way. He wonât get much of a punishment for what he did, even if it went on trial. The person he upset was Sir Ken. Iâm sure you know what heâs like, and when someone upsets him, he likes to deal with them personally, so we will just let Sir Ken deal with him. Iâll stay with you guys until he arrives,â Ryan answered.
Since it was a regular police station that Ryan had brought him to, Ryan decided to stay, just in case Gary decided to break out.
Looking at his phone, he had even received a text.
The hairs on the edge of Ryanâs forearms could be felt standing up; they were tingling slightly. He put his legs down as he took a closer look at the photo.
âNo, it canât be. Itâs impossible to be him. Why would he just comply and come in with me if it was the real Gary Dem?â
âHeck, not even Sir Ken would get involved if they knew who he was. He could have just mentioned or done something and dealt with the situation in other ways.â
âI mean, someone of his caliber wouldnât even be riding on the train in the first place. It makes no sense.â
Thinking about it more though, Ryan remembered Gary wearing a wig covering up his green hair. Him saying something along the lines of having a reason to hide himself coming to this place.
There was big news that had been spread through the whole of the White Rose, that was unable to be stopped. That Gary Dem had broken out of the prison, defeating the Warden among other things.
It went to prove his strength, but the White Rose never revealed that information to the outside. It would have just given Gary a bigger name than what he already had.
âItâs impossible to be the real Gary Dem... but then why did he ask if we were going to the underground prison?â Now the hairs were standing up on the back of Ryanâs neck.
It was a low chance, a low probability that this could be the real Gary Dem, but then what if it was?
The sound of the door opening to the building was heard in front of them.
âWeâre looking for an individual that has been kept here. I hope everyone will comply. My nameâs Kanu, and Iâm with White Rose.â
Ryanâs whole heart sank to the pit of his stomach.
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