Pablo's p.o.v "Good work. For now, put Martin behind bars, the rest of his men who aren't here will soon follow." I said with a smile of relief as Martin laughed loudly. "What's so funny asshole?" I asked loudly when I looked at him. "Did you think it was going to be easy?" He asked as I frowned. "Now detective let's talk in private you really want to ever see your little toy that was cuffed in the hotel room alone." He said as I gasped. "Elias," I grabbed him by the collar and dragged him into the next room. Immediately I walked in, I pushed him to the ground and pulled out my gun in anger, then pointed it at him. "What did you do to him you f*****g asshole." I asked with emphasis. He groaned loudly then sat upright with a smile. "Is that how cops should act?"