The Content Of The Note In The Victim's Hand

"Then I wish you the best, Mr. Hefner. Don't regret the things that you've done." After saying that, Zelson smiled, stepped back into the room, and shut the door in Jefferson's face politely. Jefferson was speechless. It seemed that he had to teach these people a good lesson. Otherwise, none of them would take him seriously. He took out his mobile phone and dialed someone's number, ordering the person on the phone, "Ask Jarred to send me the documents from tonight's murder case." After that, he hung up. Soon, he received a text with Jarred's contact information and a message, "I have already spoken to Jarred about it. You can contact him if you need any documents. He should be able to cooperate with you." D*mn, what did that mean? Jefferson wondered. Although Jefferson was offended, he still made the call. The other party picked it up very soon and greeted him politely, "Hello." "I'm Jefferson Hefner. Send me the documents from tonight's murder," Jefferson said. Jarred hesitated a litt