The female Ability User showed no reaction at all and remained in Chen Mo's grasp.
After inspecting the room, Chen Mo swept his Spiritual Sense across some of the items inside again. Finding nothing useful, he tossed the woman he was holding onto the floor.
He flicked the Ability User with the tip of his foot, leaving her half-sitting and leaning against the sofa, then released her seal.
Of course, he only restored her ability to speak. Everything else remained sealed: she could not move, nor could she use her abilities. Chen Mo was not afraid of the female Ability User making a move, but who knew what kind of ability she possessed? If it was highly destructive and damaged the entire building, would that not delay the interrogation?
Chen Mo did not know much about Western Ability Users, especially their ability types. He only knew of a few kinds, and much of that knowledge came from the Special Affairs Administration's records.
His only firsthand experience had been with the Ability Users from Tina's team.
At the very least, if an Ability User could not launch an attack, he could not tell what type of ability they had or how strong they were. He could not even determine their rank. Still, having interacted with Tina and the others, he had gained a general understanding of how Ability Users were classified.
Looking at the woman before him, he saw that she had a head of large, wavy blond hair.
Yes, that was one phrase, not three separate words. Her figure was exceptional, with alluring curves. The scale of her chest alone would make anyone who immersed themselves in it feel suffocated—it was dangerously enormous.
Only then did Chen Mo take a proper look at the woman's face. She was truly beautiful,