Strongest Superhuman System

Chapter 469 Hotel Raid

patrick was even more shocked when the police vehicle that had been chasing him suddenly broke off from the chase and joined the long line of police vehicles that just passed him. it was obvious that whatever situation these vehicles were moving towards was far more important than catching him.

zoom!

zoom!

zoom!

another long convoy of cars suddenly passed pat, and pat's eyes widened when he saw many military-grade vehicles in that convoy. armored cars and police vehicles, along with some vanitas model m cars that were only used by the government. what the hell was going on here? there was no way this was normal.

pat immediately clicked a button on his smart dashboard and started to make a call.

ring~ ring~ ring~

as the phone rang, patrick reached over to the side and shifted his laptop out of the way before getting a can of monster energy. he opened it and chugged everything down at once before sighing. pat had been severely sleep-deprived for more than a month now, and these energy drinks were literally the only thing keeping pat awake.

pat knew that if he didn't take one every two hours, he would probably pass out in seconds!

the person that pat was calling picked up on the third ring.

[patrick, what is it? i'm at work right now.]

"trent, i need info. i just saw a long convoy of police and military cars moving down to the central region of city c. can you find out what is going on?"

the person that patrick was calling was one of his contacts in the police. patrick kept a few policemen on his payroll ever since mark started as a superhuman.

when mark was still fighting as ghost, he would sometimes need to run away from the police or evade the media while escaping from a fight scene, and pat used his contacts to get the information about police patrol routes so that he would be able to guide mark on the right roads to take.

the phone rang for a long time before the automatic responder reported that there was no answer, and pat cursed as he put the call through again. pick up, you bastard! this is important! pick the fuck up!

ring~ ring~

[pat. what is it?]

this time, the phone only rang for a short time before mark picked up, and pat didn't waste any time with greeting as he immediately shouted.

"you need to get the fuck out of that hotel now!"

on the other side of the call, mark sat up from the couch he was sitting on as he heard pat shout. talia had been putting her socks on beside mark, and she turned to him curiously when she saw him standing. mark just smiled and told her not to worry as he walked to the side of the room.

mark could feel the tension in pat's voice through the phone, and he immediately knew that something serious was going on.

[what the fuck are you talking about, pat? why do i need to get out of the hotel?]

"there's a police detail coming to the hotel to raid it. i think they're coming after you! get out of there now!"

mark frowned in confusion, and it was at that moment that mark suddenly heard the unmistakable sound of police sirens blaring from the distance! mark hadn't paid any attention to it before since it was barely audible, but now that mark was paying attention, he could tell that there were more than thirty police cars all blaring at the same time!

[thanks for the heads up.]

mark immediately cut the phone once he said this, and pat focused on the road again as he sped up even more! he knew that mark would be fine if he could just get out of the hotel, but pat had to get there and make sure everything was okay!

pat could only think of one reason why the police would even be after mark after everything that mark had done for this country, and that left a bad taste in his mouth!

'someone ratted out arit. they know that she killed those kids. fuck! who the hell would do that!? i thought mark, arit, and i were the only ones that knew about this!? does that mean they told someone else without telling me!?'

that meant that the police weren't only after mark, but they were also after arit. the only reason why the police weren't coming after pat was because no one knew that pat was mark's friend. pat could only hope that mark would make it out of there quickly!nôv(el)b\\jnn