Darius' expression was scornful. "You're an officer from the authorities, but none of your actions are in line with your job's policies. I didn't say anything earlier because I couldn't be bothered. But now, it seems you're taking my kindness for granted."

After saying that, he turned and strode into the building. He knew someone would be waiting there for him. Sure enough, a tall man with a scar on his face appeared.

Darius raised an eyebrow and hummed in surprise. The officer with the scar narrowed his eyes at Darius, looking displeased. "Is that disdain I see on your face?"

Darius shook his head. "Of course not. I think that scar on your face makes you look incredibly cool." He waited for the officer to lead the way.

The officer with the scar gaped at him in disbelief. "Do you even know what you're saying?"

Darius raised an eyebrow and nodded. "Yes, of course." They walked into the officer's office. The officer shut the door behind them and looked at Darius stormily.

As he unbutton