If he had been dazzled by her charms, Natasha would have kept playing the seductress, coaxing information out of him.
But this young man from the East was far too clearheaded. Trying to seduce him would only let him take advantage of her. Better to subdue him and make him talk under torture!
He carried himself with such ease and refinement that he had clearly never suffered much. He would never hold up under torture!
Natasha made her decision in an instant and sprang at Yongye like a tiger. Her knee pressed into the sofa cushion as her left hand shot toward his wrist, trying to pin him against the backrest.
Her movements were clean and precise, without a trace of wasted effort.
But the next moment, Natasha discovered to her horror that her entire body was pinned down. She couldn't move!
She looked down and found that the Silver-Gray Armor had wrapped itself around her, holding her firmly in place!
Natasha was too furious for words!
For all her calculations, she had never imagined the armor could be used like this!
Yongye looked down at her and spoke slowly, as though explaining right and wrong to a child in kindergarten:
"Miss Natasha, that wasn't very nice."
"I made you an honest offer, with generous pay. If you didn't want it, you could simply have refused."
"I'm no saint, but I don't like forcing people, either."
"You pretended to agree, then attacked me. That's going too far!"
"Since you played dirty, don't blame me for showing no mercy!"
"Come to think of it, I've seen plenty of films about interrogating female investigators, but I've never tried it for real!"
"Hahaha..."
Yongye's laughter burst through the luxury suite, full of the wild arrogance the Uchiha were known for.
He laughed so