"A month and a half ago, you probably heard about that transnational criminal syndicate that was jailed for robbery. These guys are the remnants of that group."
If we hand them over to the police directly, given how cunning they are, their past crimes would never be uncovered. If I were to press charges, they'd probably only get a few years and then get out.
And what happens after they get out?
Won't they just go back to doing whatever they want?
Shawn Styles looked into Chloe Sinclair's ink-black eyes. Though the young woman's tone was perfectly calm, a chill still ran down Shawn's spine.
He didn't know who these men were, only that it was far too dangerous for Chloe Sinclair to face these robbers alone.
"Wouldn't it be better if the police came?"
Chloe Sinclair shook her head but didn't say anything this time.
Seeing this, Shawn Styles didn't press the matter. He murmured, "What's your plan?"
"A dark and windy night."
