"When I arrived in Las Vegas, it wouldn't be good to come empty-handed, so consider this a gift to the police department. A good citizen should do these things, and I hope the chief will accept it graciously," Joshua Hughes laughed softly, and that laugh carried a hint of mockery, distracting the chief.
Joshua Hughes toyed with his suit button, and as his long fingers suddenly tugged forcefully, the button came off with a strong pull.
"Whether there's coercion is clearly recorded here," Joshua Hughes' smile deepened, though it was tinged with arrogance and indifference.
The seemingly exquisite button actually recorded all their recent conversations, and the chief's face turned ashen.
He realized that what he had just said could cost him his job, and it might cause him even more trouble.
