Zhang Heng stared into Jiajia's eyes for a while but saw no trace of guilt in them.
However, Zhang Heng did not lower his guard. He had not forgotten that the girl before him, who looked under twenty and still in her rebellious phase, was probably actually over a thousand years old.
Succubi originated in Greek Mythology and had already become widely known in the Middle Ages. There were traces of them in Sumerian civilization as well. To ensure their appeal to men, no matter how old they were, they always looked young and beautiful.
And after living for so long, their lies had surely been honed to an unimaginable level. If measured as a game skill, they would be at least level 4, and one specifically designed to deal with men. Even with Zhang Heng's powers of observation, he could not tell whether Miss Succubus was lying.
But he could tell that the black business van downstairs, as well as the foreigners who had gotten out of it, were up to no good.
Zhang Heng said to Jiajia, "I'll give you two choices. Either I take you out right now, or you obediently come downstairs with me, cooperate with my plan, and prove your innocence."
"Anyone who isn't an idiot would choose the second option in this situation, right?" Miss Succubus said. "But how do you want me to prove my innocence? Do you want to search me and see whether I'm wearing any hidden communication devices?" She did not seem opposed to the idea at all. As she spoke, she even spread her legs slightly.
Zhang Heng ignored her remarks and checked her according to the original plan. Other than a phone, he indeed found no communication devices on her, but he could not be sure whether succubi