Even if he was panicking, he had to remain calm on the surface! He couldn't give the other party a chance to see through him, Flegg warned himself.
The next moment, Luke appeared in front of him, and Flegg felt a slight pain in his neck.
He stared blankly at the black figure in front of him. "You…"
Luke said, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry."
Relying on his willpower, Flegg's body, which had been through a lot, successfully resisted the sedative… for 20 seconds.
Then, he collapsed weakly on the couch.
Luke shook his head helplessly. "You actually didn't say something like 'even if you beat me to death, I won't say anything.' Sure enough, soldiers aren't good at acting. How boring."
Whatever line Flegg spouted, however, he still wouldn't have been able to escape this shot.
Luke really was in a hurry.
Flegg had a strong will and was well-trained, but Luke was now a true master of "persuasion."
