Chapter nine As soon as Salvador arrived at the station, he asked the detective in charge if he could make a call. The detective hesitated, but Salvador's confident tone put him at ease. Immediately after the call, the chief of police received a call from the highest authority, ordering Salvador's release. The detective's eyes widened in surprise. "Who are you? Are you someone important that the head of state would request your release?" he demanded, his tone a mix of anger and curiosity. Salvador scoffed, a hint of a smile on his lips. "You should be lucky I wasn't in the mood to cause trouble. If I were, you all would have regretted your actions," he said, his voice dripping with confidence. He stood up, towering over the detective. "I should let me go. I don't know why they would order us to release a...a..." The detective's voice trailed off, but Salvador caught the hint of insult. "Did you just call me a thief again?" Salvador's eyes flashed with anger, his voice rising