"You stupid! Why did you let that little brat steal you keys?!"
"I didn't! I didn't intend to do that! Please forgive me! I will do anything to compensate for my mistake!" the poor guard knelt down in front of the fat head officer.
"Huh! As if I will forgive you! You traitor!" the officer then spoke into his walkie-talkie," police #23, police #23, I summon you here. There is a traitor. I want you to handle this problem right now."
Immediately, a tired looking man in police uniform arrived at the scene.
"No!! Please don't! I will help you find that girl! I never betrayed you!!" the guard scooted closer to the officer on his knees, a desperate expression on his face.
"Go ahead." The fat officer nodded to the man. He ignore the begging of the guard.
Police #23 took out a gun from his side, put on the suppressor, and aimed it at the head of the guard.
"Wait!! I'll tell you something! She has the Time Machine!" the guard yelled one last time, hoping for luck to come to his side.
The head officer raised his hand to stop police #23 and questioned the guard," The Time Machine?"
"Yes. Yes." the guard nodded furiously, seeing a ray of hope.
"Then where is she?" the officer continued to question him.
The guard's eyes filled with fear again, "I.....I...I don't know..., but I can help you!"
Without further talking, the officer nodded to police #23.
The police aimed the gun once again at the guard's head. Police #23 hesitated. He moved the gun so that it aimed at the leg. " Enjoy this punishment." He muttered before moving his second finger.
A second later, the bullet flew through the guard's leg. The guard immediately collapsed. Blood squirted out of his leg and hit the ceiling. The bullet must have hit the arteries.
"He's going to die soon. Get rid of him." the head officer commanded.
"Yes sir." #23 saluted as the officer left the room. #23 stayed and watched as the fountain of blood slowly disappeared. He then moved closer to the corpse. He was surprised to see the "corpse"'s chest rise and fall. Was he breathing? So he's still alive? Hehe, since the officer doesn't know, I can now satisfy my own sadistic appetite. Oh poor guard, you'll wish you were never born.
#23 picked up the guard in bridal style and slowly transported the almost-dead body into his police car. He then turned on the police siren and rushed towards the hospital.
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