88 Explode

New World City Police Station.

"Hah…" Detective Harry let out a long sigh of relief as he leaned back on his chair and closed his eyes. On his table were a bunch of files and papers that were stacked up on top of each other. 

"This is why I hate this f*cking job…" Harry slapped his hand on the table as he spoke, and Detective Lewis turned his attention towards him. "These damn paperworks.." Detective Harry continued his rant. "It's just so damn annoying!" 

BAM!

He slammed his fist onto the table, and the stacked pile of papers almost fell down due to the impact of the strike, but before it could do so, Detective Lewis immediately rushed forward and grabbed hold of the pile of papers and carefully placed it back, making sure that it didn't fall over.

'Although I'm the one who usually ends up doing the paperwork..' Detective Lewis wanted to say the thoughts in his mind out loud, but in the end, chose not to do so.