Pete had indeed not died.
Lin Qi had taken him to the entrance of the National Security Committee and then thrown him out.
The nails and steel wires in his body had not been removed. One could imagine what kind of "torture" he had suffered when he was pushed out of the vehicle! He screamed at the top of his lungs!
Every muscle in his body convulsed! People stared at him in terror, unable to understand what he had done to deserve such torture! Mr. Truman soon heard that Lin Qi had dumped the man at the National Security Committee, which surprised him at first, but then he felt...
Very comfortable! It was like thinking your friend might go a little too far, even though you knew what he had done did not actually count as going too far.
Yet you would still feel displeased or dissatisfied because of his extreme behavior.
Mr. Truman knew Lin Qi was furious. He also knew Lin Qi might kill that man, yet he still helped Lin Qi cover up the matter.
Even if that man died, or more people died, no one would come to investigate.
Their Social Security Numbers would be canceled under the "quota" permitted by the Federal Government each year, with their deaths recorded as natural causes, such as accidents.
It was a privilege. He disliked this kind of privilege. Every person's life was priceless; there was no reason they should be able to take other people's lives without restraint.
But he had to allow Lin Qi to do this. After all, one had to let him vent his anger, right? Fortunately, Lin Qi had not killed anyone. He had only tortured someone.
Mr. Truman heard from his deputy that after the man named Pete had been sent to the