"Have you ever heard an old poem?"
Dirk Carter asked casually.
Seeing the woman not respond.
Dirk Carter remarked leisurely, "No one has ever swept the flower path for guests; the thatched door now opens for you. Looking at you like this, you probably haven't been with a man. You'll experience sothing extraordinary soon, and then you'll beg to do this for you."
As Dirk Carter's fingers slowly moved in, it seed the territory would soon be seized.
The woman finally couldn't hold back.
She shouted loudly, "I'll talk, I'll talk, whatever you want to ask , I'll tell you, isn't that enough?"
Only then did Dirk Carter stop.
He chuckled and said, "So your stance isn't so firm after all? You couldn't even withstand a little test?"
The woman who sat up angrily said, "You're too despicable. I've never seen soone as vile as you."
"Vile? A woman who ca into a hospital room to kill while others were unconscious, you dare call vile? Also, you were the one who tried to stop from leaving the warehouse today, weren't you?"
"How did you know?"
The woman instinctively asked.
Suddenly realizing she misspoke, she imdiately shut her mouth.
"Alright, don't worry about saying the wrong thing; when you attacked in the hospital room, I judged from your fighting skills. Let's cut the nonsense; tell , what's your na?"
The woman still hesitated a bit.
Dirk Carter extended his hand and beckoned with his middle finger in front of her.
The woman instantly lost her nerve.
She said, "Shawn Lambert."
"Shawn Lambert, sounds like the na of an ancient hero. Alright, I'll ask the second question, who sent you to kill Denton Quincy?"
"No one asked to co. I wanted to co myself," Shawn Lambert said.
Dirk Carter chuckled and said, "You seem to enjoy that feeling very much, alright, I'll satisfy you."
After speaking.
Dirk Carter just extended his hand.
Shawn Lambert imdiately shouted, "What I said is true, no one asked to co kill Denton Quincy, believe it or not."
"Then tell straight, who sent you to the warehouse to kill ? I don't want to hear any ambiguous answers, just tell about the big figure behind it."
"I won't say, even if you rape today, I won't say," Shawn Lambert gritted her teeth and said.
This ti, her tone was firm.
Dirk Carter stood up, his eyes fell on Shawn Lambert's body.
Honestly speaking, the body was still quite tempting.
If Dirk Carter was willing, he could imdiately "execute justice on the spot" with this woman.
But he ultimately wasn't that kind of person.
After so thought, he said, "Fine, you won't speak, right? Doesn't matter, I've got plenty of ways to deal with you, just wait until you beg for rcy, it'll probably be too late."
After saying these words.
Dirk Carter picked up the nurse's uniform on the ground.
With a tearing sound, he ripped it into several long strips, twisted them together, and ford a rope.
Then.
He used these "ropes" to tie Shawn Lambert's hands and feet.
Then arranged her body into a big letter shape, fixed on the bed.
It was an extrely humiliating posture.
Bound Shawn Lambert was helpless and could only curse.
With a clang.
The room door suddenly swung open.
Two won hurriedly rushed in, both looking anxious.
The one in front was Ewan Forrest, she just said, "Dirk Carter, are you..."
The next word should be "alright".
But before those two words could co out, she saw the naked Shawn Lambert on the bed.
"Who is this?"
She asked, a bit curious.
Dirk Carter let out a cold chuckle and said, "The heroine who tried assassinating Denton Quincy, oh and rember the person who fought with us in the burning warehouse? The one who fired the shot, also her."
"It's a woman?"
Ewan Forrest paused and asked.
"Then why did you strip her clothes off?"
"She's such a dangerous figure, who knows what kind of weapon she might be hiding on her. Of course I had to check her thoroughly; from now on, you'll guard her, feed and water her, but on the condition that she doesn't leave this room. Her clothes, you throw them away later, unless she dares to run out naked."
Dirk Carter said these words while looking at Shawn Lambert.
At this point, Shawn Lambert also knew that swearing wouldn't work, so she simply shut her mouth and said nothing.
"I'll give you a task."
Dirk Carter then looked at Rose Forrest.
Rose Forrest responded, "Go ahead."
Dirk Carter took out his phone and quickly pressed so buttons.
Then said, "I sent you a ssage; go to the county according to the contents of the ssage and buy the items on the list."
Rose Forrest took a glance at the phone.
She frowned and asked, "What are all these things? What egg vibrator, hand shower, remote butterfly..."
"Just buy them, don't worry about what they're for."
After dropping this line, Dirk Carter left the room.
Just returning to the hall.
He found Dorothy Zechariah still sitting there.
Upon seeing Dirk Carter, she imdiately stood up.
"Didn't I ask you to return to the hospital room?"
Dirk Carter asked.
Dorothy Zechariah, her worry relieved considerably, said, "His target isn't anyway, what difference does it make if I'm in the hospital room or not? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, let's go, I'll assist you back."
After speaking.
Dirk Carter supported Dorothy Zechariah's arm, sending her back to the hospital room and tucking in the quilt for her, before leaving reassured.
This night.
Apart from the small interlude with Shawn Lambert, nothing else happened.
The reason for today's calm was simple.
Because the reporters were still in Sunglow Town.
But Dirk Carter knew, this situation wouldn't last long.
Sure enough, early the next morning.
Dirk Carter received a call from Lanli.
The city's propaganda departnt ordered Ardmore News's interview team to return and prohibited anyone from staying.
From this point.
Sherman Sumrs has probably made his move.
Of course.
He would make his move eventually.
Lanli inford him that she must leave by the evening, so before she leaves, Dirk Carter has to take action quickly.
At the sa ti.
Zach Griffin also called.
The investigation powers for the arson case have been allocated to Sunglow Town's police station.
Everything was back to normal.
There's no denying, regarding this matter, Sherman Sumrs was consistent.
Dirk Carter knew.
A storm was brewing.
And the critical point of this storm is the departure of the news crew.
At this mont, the only support Dirk Carter had was Dahlia Hughes.
But unfortunately, Dahlia Hughes wasn't in Stillwater County.
Even if she were, she wouldn't be of any help.
Once involved, she'd be accused of unscrupulous ans for political achievents, and might even be falsely accused of orchestrating the fire.
But Dirk Carter alone.
Can he withstand the pressure?
No matter what, he could only try.
Half past nine.
Mayor's office.
Zach Griffin walked in and said, "Leader, Deputy Director Cong has arrived."
Dirk Carter nodded and said, "Please let her in."
As soon as the words fell.
Cong Duo, wearing a white shirt on top and a business pencil skirt below, swayed her hips and walked in.
"Deputy Director Cong, let serve you tea."
Zach Griffin had keen eyesight.
Just about to leave.
Cong Duo waved her hand, a proud expression said, "No need, I'll just have a word with Mayor Carter and leave; I have a eting to attend soon."
After finishing.
With eyes sparkling, she locked eyes with Dirk Carter.
Seemingly in provocation.
Sat down on the sofa.
Crossed her legs.
Just like last ti in the apartnt, Dirk Carter noticed, Cong Duo still wore nothing under her skirt.
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