Chapter Thirty-One
July 2, 2228, Neo Southern California Metroplex, Police Enforcement Zone 122 Station, Interrogation Room 3
Jia and Erik sat across the small white table from Naric.
The gangster sat there with a huge smile on his face, his hands linked behind his head as if he were having the most relaxing time in the world.
The hole in his jacket and shirt remained from the day before, the silver medpatch beneath still dispensing its nanobot-aided assistance, but the man’s posture and expression remained relaxed, the pain from a bullet passing through his shoulder a distant memory.
The two closest enforcement zones to the warehouse had tried to lodge formal complaints with Enforcement Zone 122 about the detective’s engagement and arrest of the Gray Circle leader, but to Jia’s sligh
