Under Lu Feng's orchestration, Yuanya entered a dimly-lit interrogation room.
The man, bound in a straightjacket, sat stranded between a table and a chair, obliviously whistling like a rogue - utterly ignoring everyone around him.
"If you want to make him suffer, all you need to do is gently press the switch in your hand. But don't use the one marked in red - if not used correctly, it could kill him," Lu Feng cautioned Yuanya as he stood by the door, deliberately not lowering his voice.
The man indeed shut up, and quickly, cursing voices came out.
"You bunch of bastards! If you have the guts, kill me! A bunch of cowards ganging up on one person!"
Yuanya listened to the man's profanity, uncomfortable but did not show it.
Concealing her discomfort, she nodded at Lu Feng and stepped into the room.
Although the man's movements were restrained by the straightjacket, his vicious eyes remained fixated on Yuanya.
