The place had been temporarily lent by Manager Black Dog... one of the supermarket employees' break rooms.
They had only half an hour for the interrogation.
Although Ma 0 was extremely surprised by the sudden appearance of the Young Marshal of the Badlands, time was tight, so he immediately subjected the Thousand-Faced Asura to a standard interrogation... He also didn't dare ask too many questions, since this half hour came with conditions—the Ghost Market's side had to accompany them throughout.
One was the Kunlun Ghost Market... or would Kunlun Ghost Market Supermarket be more appropriate?
One was Black Dog, and the other was the Young Marshal of the Badlands. Both were people of status. If people saw South Heaven Gate abusing a suspect, it would hurt their reputation—some things were best done behind closed doors.
But the suspect clearly understood that if he revealed the truth directly, his only fate would be to be taken back to the Badlands after half an hour... How could the Thousand-Faced Asura confess?
He was hoping that if he stubbornly refused to speak, these South Heaven Gate fellows might open fire on Black Dog and forcefully take him away.
"...As a professional assassin with principles, I won't reveal my employer's information. Give up."
The interrogation naturally went nowhere.
At this moment, Manager Black Dog and the Young Marshal of the Badlands, Yuan Yunyun, who were merely watching from the side, had no intention of helping. They simply watched—as time passed, the pressure was kicked back onto Ma 0.
"Xiao Luo, do you have any good ideas to make this bastard talk?" Ma 0 was good at finding outside assistance. "Torrey, too. Don't just stand there staring. Think of something."
"Even if you put it that way..." Torrey gave a bitter laugh. "Do you think