Driving the Enemy to Spit Blood

At that moment, Zheng Tao's heart skipped a beat. What? It wasn't over yet?

The surrounding agents also noticed the shift. One after another, they turned their eyes toward Qiu Tu.

They wanted to see why Qiu Tu, the victor, had called Zheng Tao back.

Was he going to mock Zheng Tao a little?

Or smooth things over and offer him a way out?

Or perhaps... comfort Zheng Tao?

But they had clearly underestimated just how ruthless Qiu Tu was toward his enemies.

After calling Zheng Tao back, Qiu Tu raised his voice slightly and said, "Director Zheng made our entire Investigation Team wait for nine hours!"

"You didn't return the prisoner until the workday was over."

"That seriously delayed our investigation!"

At that point, Qiu Tu changed the subject. "So now, Director Zheng, please wait for us for half an hour as well!"

"Let us finish interrogating the prisoner and close the case before you leave."

Hearing Qiu Tu's words, Zheng Tao's eyes widened as he stared at Qiu Tu in disbelief.

Finish interrogating the prisoner and close the case in half an hour?!

The next second, Zheng Tao felt an indescribable humiliation rise within him!

He had spent nine hours failing to crack the case, while Qiu Tu was planning to wrap it up in half an hour?

He was openly mocking him!

With that thought, Zheng Tao could not help recalling just how difficult Jia Wei had been in the Interrogation Room.

After so many years of handling cases, Zheng Tao had never encountered such a monster!

Zheng Tao had clearly injected him with numerous Interrogation Type drugs—some caused hallucinations, some weakened willpower. To account for the Second Order Calamity Descendant's formidable physique, he had even deliberately increased the dosage.

Yet even so, Jia Wei had either