Ross squatted on the ground and smoked one cigarette after another. All over the ground beside him were cigarette butts.
Teasing!
Humiliation!
He had led Task Force Zero to be completely fooled by the Death Inquisitor. They now looked like monkeys!
He was an outstanding sheriff in the New York Police Department. He had been awarded the Medal of Merit many times, but now he was in such a sorry state.
Ross took out his phone and called Terrence.
"Chief Superintendent, I apply to withdraw from Task Force Zero. I don't have the ability to solve this case. I'm no match for the Death Inquisitor!"
Anthony, who was standing at the side, felt very uncomfortable after hearing this. Although he and Ross used to be competitors, work was work. Moreover, it was Ross who applied and asked to be transferred to Task Force Zero. He was very grateful in his heart, but he was somehow hurt that Ross was acting that way.
There was a moment of silence.
