"If you tell me what you are, I will answer the questions burning up inside that head of yours."
Thanh Van didn't answer right away, although Kruger's offer was quite tempting.
Thanh Van thought of himself as a fair person. 'Scratch my back, and I won't stab you in yours' type of guy.
If Kruger was willing to spill the beans, why would Thanh Van waste energy in fighting him and throw punches until he received satisfactory answers?
Stay in character - enjoy the game.
Besides, if the deal went haywire, Thanh Van could always make a run for it.
"You wouldn't believe me." Thanh Van spoke more to himself than the sergeant.
"Try me." Kruger's eyes gleamed with expectancy.
Thanh Van stayed silent, curious how far he could irritate this wall of muscle.
"Do you know what the peace treaty of Schwarzstein is about?" Kruger suddenly said, his lips a serious line, and briefly, the air seemed to sizzle with static.
