There was silence in the large white room filled with many screens not far from the sofa that Jerome, Mr. K, and Alex were sitting on.
Were the three of them the only ones there?
It was true that only the three of them were in the big room. None of Jerome's men were there.
More precisely, his men were currently on guard at the point that Jerome had instructed before.
A rough exhalation of breath tickled the ears of Jerome who had been locked in a stare-off with Mr. K.
"I know you have a lot of questions for me."
Jerome's words made Mr. K gulp his saliva roughly.
Mr. K closed his eyes for a moment before raising his voice to ask the middle-aged man in front of him.
"Sir, isn't it Zack who's trapped there?" said Alex unexpectedly who had been busy watching the several CCTV screens in front of them.
Suddenly Mr. K looked at the screen that Alex had pointed to earlier.
