Shi Lang nodded and the two of them walked to the holding cells. These cells looked like normal houses from the outside. The roof was covered with red tiles, the walls were all cemented and painted neatly. The boy mumbled this place looks more like a model.
Gamma did not say anything over this comment. They were all disciplined military cadres, how could they not have the place clean? They reached a house that looked no different from any other in the town except for the number on the door.
A man sat outside the house on a rocking chair. Gamma said, "Stephan, are you not resting a bit too much on the job? Should I let the boss know?"
Stephan was a middle-aged man with a burly physique. He sighed as he stood up and said, "Boss, can you not drag big boss in this conversation? You know my ability makes me like this."
The man showed a bitter look on his face. Gamma sighed and said, "Open the cell, we have to interrogate her."
