Looking at their terrified faces, Jack's lips curled into a cruel smile.
Jack paused and said, "Before the live broadcast, Let's talk about your crimes!"
"F*ck, I didn't do the New York City exhumation case. I'm innocent. Let me go!"
"It's all Aubrey's doing. I didn't participate!"
"It was all his doing."
Facing the situation in front of them, life and death were still unknown. The so-called disaster was about to befall everyone. Who would care about who?
Aubrey's face was gloomy as he said with a black face, "F*ck, you three bastards. Do you think they will let you go? I didn't kill those two people. I'm innocent. You have no right to judge me. Let me go."
Aubrey was still trying to argue. He was confident that he had done it perfectly. He did not leave any evidence. He only relied on the useless clues to get the party's evidence.
"Is that so? Do you even know it was two people? You seem to know a lot about them." Jack sneered.