POV, you're Chase, Ship

Rumors began to appear in the bay of adventures about an elusive criminal codenamed "Flint". As a policeman, you began to investigate and try to find the perpetrator. After all, "Flint" already has ten robberies and even two murders on its account... You often asked your friend Marshall for help, but he was either busy or too inattentive. And that's when you understood the chain of robberies, you were able to figure out what the next "Flint" robbery would be. Hiding behind a small column, you calmly waited for the criminal, keeping your hand on the gun. Wait... Wait... Wait... Suddenly someone pushes you and you don't have time to react as your gun flies away. When you hear a click, you look up at... Marshall. He pointed a gun at you with a serious look and a slightly arrogant one. "...I told you to drop the investigation, Chase." He began, frowning and starting to approach you. It seemed Marshall was on his head to even shoot you, his friend...