"Director Astir, what brings you here?"
"Is the suspect inside?"
"Yes..."
Basil Jaak recognized Yetta Astir's voice, couldn't help but sit back down, pulled out a cigarette, and with a bitter smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Enemies really do often cross paths!"
When Yetta walked into the reception room and saw Basil Jaak, she was startled at first, then frowned and said, "What are you doing here?"
"I came to see Yellow Hair!" Basil Jaak responded, puffing out a smoke ring, his eyes fixed on Yetta's ever voluptuous figure, clicking his tongue, "Director Astir, what on earth do you eat every day? It seems like you've gotten even bigger."
"Watch where you're looking!" Yetta, was clearly upset by Basil Jaak's disrespectful gaze.
Basil Jaak chuckled, "Dogs naturally look at bones, did you think it would be interested in chicken breasts?"
"You..." Yetta was made to flush a bright red in anger, her chest heaving beneath her uniform, an impressive sight.
