"I've got your answers." Vision, holding a batch of papers, approached Lua's desk. The desk was in shambles, due to Lua's tantrums earlier, however, he seemingly didn't mind the horrible appearance of it. Vision placed the papers on the desk with a slight amount of force, sourced from his frustration. Although it had been a few minutes for Lua, for Vision, he had been in there for multiple days.
Lua looked at the papers that Vision gave him. He glanced over them, reading each and every question and the answers to them. All of the questions were useful, and the answers even more so. In fact, Chen had given them more than they even needed. If someone from the Union read these papers, they would think Chen had voluntarily switched sides.
"What did you do to him?" Lua understood that such a man wouldn't become compliant this easily. Vision must have done something horrible to him for him to have given these answers.
