Isaac got up and walked to the middle of the room, but Kingston blocked him.
Earlier, the forensics at the headquarters had already confirmed the perpetrator's DNA.
Kingston was in a great mood right now. One of the reasons he came here was to boast; the other was to check on their progress.
"Good dogs don‘t get in the way. Haven't you heard of that saying?" Isaac stared at the musclehead.
"Who the f*ck do you think you are? This is a police precinct; this is our territory. What right do you have to be shouting at me?" Kingston said, challenging Isaac with his eyes.
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