At this moment,
with less than ten minutes remaining before Su Wen could complete the Great Tarot Ritual,
Liu Yun's interrogation room was very close to the tourist town enveloped by Kunlun's Projection Relic.
It was located deep within a sturdy, solemn building, tightly enclosed by thick soundproof walls that shut out all outside noise and prying eyes.
The room was brightly and evenly lit.
Several high-hanging LED tubes cast a cold, clear light, illuminating every corner in minute detail, leaving no darkness in which to hide.
This lighting design was meant to ensure the fairness and transparency of the interrogation process, while invisibly placing indescribable psychological pressure on the suspect.
A broad rectangular interrogation table stood in the center of the room.
Its surface was smooth as a mirror.
It reflected the cold traces of the lights and the two people inside the room.
Unable to make progress after prolonged questioning, Liu Yun personally kicked open the door to the interrogation room and looked at the extraordinary murderer seated across from her, his hands bound.
He had personally killed and dismembered thirty-two people in a single night.
That horrifying fact was what had prompted the Coastal Night Watch branch to make the capture of him and his accomplices their top-priority manhunt.
At this moment,
the murderer sitting opposite Liu Yun was thin,
yet he exuded an indescribably dangerous aura, as though he could erupt from his seated position with astonishing strength at any moment.
His features were unremarkable, but his eyes were exceptionally deep, as if they concealed endless secrets and conspiracies.
At this moment,
he faced the female captain with an extremely false expression, a disdainful and contemptuous smile curling at the corner of his lips.
The smile looked casual,
but it was filled with provocation and pretense,