Thirty

"We have footages from the neighbours and-"

"How did you get that?" Alex interrupted Josh and the purple-haired man wore a dagger-like look for a second. "We are still trying to persuade the neighbours on our end and-"

"Maybe you asked them in a really stupid way." Josh placed a foot against the table where papers upon papers were kept and he bent a little, his elbow resting on his knee. "I bet you waved money in their faces."

"How dare you suggest that?" Anna's head swerved in Alex's direction, she never thought she could see him look so irritated.

"Well, given-"

"Enough, both of you," Anna sternly said and the men shifted their hard glares to some object in the room. "Alex, don't question where and how Josh and I get our information, that's none of your business. Your business is using the information we give you to your advantage. Josh, watch the words that come out of your mouth."

"But-"

"Continue with your talk, Josh."

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