The Returning Ex

Sophia really went further than I expected last time, and I was wrong to think that a lady couldn’t do something like that. Chuckling to himself, John proceeded to head toward the empty space in the courtyard. As far as I can remember, Sophia said I should have no problem getting the answers I want with the right interrogation method.

So, I guess how fun this game can be depends on how extreme my measures can get. Knowing that he was in a race against time, John quickly acted by bleeding his victim first as he deemed this would be more effective than to ask him questions before the torture.

Screaming and moaning in agony, the man immediately gave in before John could say anything. “I’ll talk! I’ll talk!”

After hearing that, John put away his knife while ignoring the man’s bleeding palm. “Okay, I’m all ears. Let’s see whether your answers can make me happy.”

know what to say, until John drew his knife once more and put the cold

gibbered incoherently in response. “O-Okay! Okay! I’ll t-talk

though he was aware of the incident since he was the one who handled the transportation for the kidnap, as well as the mortgage in acquiring it. He went on to tell more about the vehicle, which was given by someone to clear his debt. Even though the ownership hadn’t been transferred, the van was already considered as an asset that belonged to the shadow bank. Therefore, despite the proper procedure

timid to ask further for a response. In fact, he had always been aware of the other businesses that the shadow bank was

what else John wanted

and passed the knife to one of the men beside him. “Alright, I heard you.” Then, he took a look at the time while walking toward the exit. “Tend