After listening to Lane Quincy's analysis.
Dirk Carter burst into laughter.
He said, "Secretary Quincy, your analysis could apply to Grady Sawyer too, right? The victim is a female cop; wouldn't that make him even less likely than Kane Keating?"
Lane Quincy felt a bit embarrassed.
He scratched his head.
And said, "Secretary General Carter, according to you, both of them are suspects. Which one do you plan to investigate first?"
Dirk Carter smiled slightly.
He said, "I won't investigate either. I plan to find a new angle, a clever approach."
Lane Quincy understood.
At this moment, Dirk Carter already had a plan.
At eight in the evening.
As soon as Lane Quincy left.
A woman bounced into Dirk Carter's living room.
She first reached for an apple on the coffee table, then plopped down, taking big bites.
"Why do you eat like you're starving to death every time you come here?"
It was then that Dirk Carter, coming down the stairs, saw Little Ya on the sofa and asked.
