Chapter 27: Flipping Out for a Confidante (2)

He grabbed Jerry Smith 's skirt’s collar, his movement was clean and quick without losing momentum, at that moment, I held my breath, stared widely. Just look at him, he swang his right hand and punched Jerry Smith’s face...

Suddenly, the interrogation room’s people were all suffer a crushing defeat, Jerry Smith was hit by his fist, he overturned on the table, rolled a few laps, and fell on the ground!

Countless pairs of eyes on Wayne Gilbert, they look at each other, no one...