Over here, Heath Woods is buying time.
In the interrogation room.
Dirk Carter already has his legs propped up, his butt perched on the desk, arms crossed, standing in front of Adriana Eames.
"What are you doing?"
Being stared at like this is certainly uncomfortable.
Adriana Eames asks alertly.
Dirk Carter chuckled, saying, "As you said, the matter is just as it is, there's nothing more to interrogate. However, there's something I'm quite curious about, can I ask you?"
"Go ahead."
"Hansel Levin's thing down there is quite big, how can you handle it? Most women can't take it."
At the moment of saying this.
Dirk Carter's expression was lewd.
Upon hearing this.
Adriana Eames quickly said, "That's where you're mistaken, I've been in this line of work for so long, seen both big and small, nothing I can't handle. Worst case, more lubricant does the trick."
Once the sentence was finished.
Dirk Carter suddenly thrust his face forward towards hers.
