The yacht continued nonstop through the night until they arrived at their destination which was the police station. The criminals did not act smart because they knew that there was no going back. It was better to receive their sentence rather than get killed before their time.
The 8 were locked inside, but Leonardo requested to be locked in a different one from the other eight.
"It will be too stuffy to be in the same cell with them. And before I can go in there, I have to make a very important call." Leonardo said calmly.
Commissioner Johnston frowned and growled, "This is not your house. And we are government officials, not your maid. Give him the damn phone, and make it snappy."
Leonardo was unresponsive to his ranting, he collected the phone and dialed a specific number. He brought it to his ear, and after a few seconds of waiting he finally spoke up.
"Big man, I need your help," he waited to hear a response from the man before hanging up.
