Chapter 231 - Are you perhaps, Jesus? (1/2)
Reaching a certain cell that differs from the normal ones, Garry stops his tracks in front of the cell gate that changed into a door.
”Ironic -- an extravagant cell to a felon. Sketchy -- makes me wonder if the higher-ups know this… corruption. Yikes.” Jack mumbles in a trivial manner -- obviously trying to get on the detective's nerves. However, since Garry was wary about whatever trick Jack on his sleeves, hence, if getting on his nerves or anything that he says or does -- Garry won't take it to the heart, afraid that he might be hypnotized the moment he let his guard down.
Without a word, detective Garry fiddles through the bunch keys and then, slid a certain metal carved-piece that matched perfectly to the door which made an audible 'clack' sound indicating it unlocked.
The moment it opened, Garry was prepared to receive a whole batch of humiliating criticism from Jack as the person inside was roughly injecting himself an illegal drug; looking high and drugged. Moreover, the cell was renovated to make it look like a hotel room with a flat screen tv on the wall, an enormous comfortable bed and also some game console to kill some time.
”Wow -- what a scene! Today, I must thank the warden from broadening my knowledge to a new horizon!” as expected, the moment Jack saw Wesley We inside, he automatically let his sarcasm out without any restraint. Luckily, Garry has prepared himself to his ridiculing remarks hence, he constraint himself to be affected by Jack's sarcasm.
Wesley We, as high as he was had a baffled expression seeing the two familiar face of detective Garry and chief Edgar. He then shifts his weary eyes to Jack. If he was in a normal state, Wesley We will probably be alerted by Jack's presence -- after all, Jack is quite infamous in the underworld albeit he is the kind of person who's full of mystery.
However, Wesley We's vision was doubling and his senses are slowing down making him dizzy and his mind wanders.
”Detective, why are you here?” Wesley We inquired with a lack of enthusiasm under the influence of the drug.
”Wesley, I am here to save you.” Jack humored then let out a chuckle as he can't contain his amus_e_m_e_nt towards the people who were authorized to run this place.
”Save me? Are you perhaps, Jesus?”
”Hahaha!” Jack cracked up as he held his stomach -- laughing by the words Wesley blurted out. On the other hand, Garry's hand balled; trembling, displaying his dismay about the more humiliation being cast on him.