"—I know you two are strong people! My son's still young, and I swear he's innocent in the matter! I'm the one at fault! I did it of my own volition, so I'll face whatever legal punishments come my way!"

Borisin sneered while pulling the former with more force. His lips curved slightly, but he wasn't smiling. Instead, his smile dripped with utter hostility as he corrected, "What you've said is ridiculous; saving your son is in the police's job description, so we'll naturally do all we can to rescue him. Also, us saving him doesn't depend on whether you get punished by the law or your willingness to accept said punishment."

He didn't bother speaking anymore after that.

The security guard would try to break free occasionally. However, after several attempts, the other officer barked, "Enough! You've crossed the line. If not for our captain's tolerance toward you, I would've stuffed your mouth long ago to keep you quiet! Our captain doesn't care about you now, so if you continue to whi