The interrogation was in full swing.
Jiang Xiaohou led the Three Brothers through Full of Boredom's Binzhou headquarters, swaggering around as if they owned the place.
They ran into Xia Ying head-on, and both stopped.
Xia Ying smiled faintly. "Your man is fine. Don't worry."
"I know," Jiang Xiaohou said. "If he wasn't, I'd tear this building down."
Xia Ying pursed her lips. "Do you even know what you're doing?"
The light in Jiang Xiaohou's eyes dimmed for a moment. She said stubbornly, "How many people in this world actually know what they're doing?"
At that moment, Jiang Xiaohu strode forward with great vigor.
The person beside him kept babbling, "These people have no shame at all! Not a single one of them has any! Take Long Aotian, for example—he defended Lu Chengwen to the death, repeating over and over that we could beat him however we wanted, but we couldn't kill him. He kept dumping every bucket of shit on Zhao Ritian's head. Is that any way for a Senior Disciple Brother to act? I called to say the toilet was clogged, and he immediately said it had to be because Zhao Ritian took a dump in it!"
"And Zhao Ritian is a brave, unyielding man, all right! But the lie detector revealed that he never even went to the secret realm! That idiot never went, but instead of saying he hadn't, he said he'd 'never speak even if beaten to death'! What a waste of time!"
Jiang Xiaohou asked, "How's Lu Chengwen?"
The man stamped his foot. "He's the worst one! I don't know why, but the interrogators were ordered not to use torture on him! One minute he wanted foreign liquor, the next he wanted a bath, then a custom suit, then a French dinner. In the