"Cooperate, and things will go smoothly. If not, there will be consequences," Donald warned.

One of the fugitives, with a dark mole at the corner of his mouth, sneered. "Are you trying to scare us, Mr. Warren? The police department has no right to interrogate us."

The bald fugitive with the scorpion tattoo laughed coldly. "If it weren't for Dylan and Natasha searching everywhere, you useless cops wouldn't have caught us!"

Donald shouted, "Watch your mouth, you little punk! Want me to crack