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Detention Room.
After Marcellus and the others were brought back, they thought they would soon face an interrogation from Western Suburb Branch, or perhaps by Director David himself.
They were also prepared to make a hefty sacrifice in order to appease them, but to their surprise, they had waited all night. No one came to interrogate them, and they were not even allowed to make a phone call, leaving each of them feeling unbearably irritable.
Finally, unable to endure the torment any longer, Valenky kicked the iron bars and cursed at the guard not far away, "What the hell is going on with your IRS? If you're going to kill us or flay us, at least give us a clear message!"
"Shut your mouth!"
The guard was not the least bit weak and snapped back immediately.
"You motherfuc..."
"Enough, Valenky!"
