Jack Macintosh walked over and sat down on a chair, then said, "Did you see the camera cut?"
"Seen, how about it?" Brene Brian clamored.
"It's okay, the old saying, my people don't go to someone else's turn, let alone who the real killer is, you are a clear person, do you still need me to say?" Jack Macintosh said faintly, eyes narrowing as if nothing.
"Oh, I haven't seen you in a few months, your manners have all disappeared, just a cunning, infamous woman also catches your attention?" Brene Brian meant to be provocative.
"What cunning, insolent, what have I done to you?" Dorothy Vera now could not help but speak.
"What you did with Phrina Spring before, I haven't counted you, the honest Phrina Spring doesn't count with you but I don't, do you think that with Jack Macintosh here you will be safe?" Brene Brian said with a sneer.
