”那混混喘着粗气。

“你认识他吗？”伊凡看向杰茜卡。

“不认识。”

“那你认识她吗？”这句话是伊凡问混混的。

“她是...侦探。”混混显然知道杰茜卡。

“说说吧，为什么来砸窗户？”

混混翻了个身，仰面躺在地上，他浑浊的眼睛盯着天花板，开口道。

“我只能说...有人指使我这么做，我收了钱的，但我不能说是谁。”

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