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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run

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Chapter 365 Hale Gets His Man and then Lets Him Go

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The two uniformed officers politely explained that Deputy Police Chief Hale wanted to have a word. Josh Kohn wanted to have a word with him too. If Hale were going to talk to him about the pepper spray incident with the two bitches, he wanted to make sure he knew it was their fault. Teller's whore flipped out on him and attacked him.

Josh was shown into an interview room and then left there for more than a half hour. He knew that game. It was designed to scare the person. Hale was probably watching him on the other side of the one way glass looking for signs of nervousness.

David Hale was a country bumpkin or a hick. He could outthink Hale even if he were in a coma. What a local yokel loser!

Hale walked into the interview room looking stern. Was he really expecting him to look afraid? Hell, he was an ATF agent. He terrorized suspects during interrogations. He wasn't about to be frightened by some small town cop. He was barely above a mall cop. He could school Hale on how to scare a perp.

"I understand you had a little problem on the streets of Charming," Hale said conversationally taking a seat across from Kohn.

"Teller's whore attacked me," Josh said indignantly. "Bitch pepper sprayed me and then Tara assaulted me."

"You didn't do anything to provoke them?"

"Blame the victim much? My eyes are still burning and blood shot. I could barely breathe. Lucky I don't have asthma or I could have died."

"I'm going to give you some advice. Trying to get sympathy, claiming you did nothing and are innocent isn't going to fly. Maybe in Chicago, ATF agents get beat up by random women on the street. It doesn't happen here."

"You missed the point I made," Josh snapped. "It wasn't random women. It was Teller's whore and Tara. They attacked me."

Hale ran his hand over his chin and pretended to think.

"That still doesn't play here. Stay away from the women and you won't have anymore problems."

Kohn just gave Hale a contemptuous look.

"I'm going to give you a friendly piece of advice get out of town, go back to Chicago and try to save your job."

"I should have known better than to expect any fairness from you," Kohn said huffily.

"You want me to arrest Scarlett and Tara? Really?" Hale dropped the polite façade and openly sneered at Kohn. "When was the last time you passed a drug test?"

"I should have known they got to you. Are there any honest cops in town?"

Hale's face flushed with anger. He worked hard to stay honest and in a town with Wayne Unser as police chief and Clay Morrow unofficial police chief, it was a hard fought battle every day.

"Get out Kohn. Here's one last piece of advice, don't mess with the old lady of an outlaw biker. Jax Teller is a dangerous man. Your Fed agent status may make you feel protected, but it won't help you with him. If you value your life, you will get the hell out of town now."

"Is that a threat?"

"No, I'm trying to save your life. Get out of town and go back to Chicago. It's will be a lot safer for you there than Charming."

Kohn got up from his chair and walked out of the room and police department without a backwards glance.

As much as he didn't want to admit it, Hale's words about Jax Teller had rattled him. He may have gone too far with Scarlett. On the other hand, maybe this was exactly what was needed. He might provoke a reaction from Jax that he could use to take down the Sons. At the very least, he might be able to take down Jax Teller. He wanted to see the women's faces when Jax got handcuffed and carted off to jail provided Hale could be bothered to arrest him.