"What is this?"
Dirk Carter did not take it, just glanced at it and asked.
Doyle Paxton said, "This morning, I specifically went to the place where Secretary General Keating and I had a late-night snack and obtained the surveillance footage. I just want to prove that everything I said is true."
As soon as he finished this sentence.
He stared at Dirk Carter's face.
Trying to gauge his reaction.
Dirk Carter pondered for a moment.
Said, "Mr. Paxton, you're not a government official. If you want to turn yourself in, you shouldn't go to the Discipline Inspection Commission, but rather the police station. No matter what, the crime of conspiring with others to harm national officials is certainly solidified. You also mentioned that you would bear the responsibility you should. Before you came, I already reported to the police. Someone will take you away soon, and you'll follow them and confess."
Boom.
Doyle Paxton's mind suddenly exploded.
That's not right.
