"I know few people in the police force. I can get them to raid the place where the time comes."
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"Sometimes, I wonder what kind of secret you have behind me, Logan Walker," I squinted at him suspiciously. The more he talked, the more I had a question in my head about his true identity.
He seemed to be convincing enough when he said that he had a connection with the police force. What kind of high school boy had a connection with the police force? Was his dad the police commissioner or what?
"You shouldn't ask about something you can't afford to know," Logan gazed straight into my eyes. I could sense a bit of hostility from him, but I wasn't scared at all.
In fact, I got even more curious. I had nothing to lose anyway. A small threat like that wouldn't scare me.
"What kind of thing I can't afford to know anyway? I'm just a small, insignificant high school girl that wouldn't make any impact even if I know your secret," I challenged him.