The interrogation of the mysterious man behind the door soon began.
When Zhai Yuquan was pulled out, he was still a shadow.
He was bewildered, unable to get his bearings, his thoughts in turmoil.
Ke Meng had not gone to rest, even though he had already stayed awake for a full day and night.
It was Zhai Yuquan's first time being interrogated as a shadow, and the Freedom Dance invaded his mind without warning.
But he was no longer an ordinary person. After the initial shock, he regained his sense of self.
"You people, give me back my body!" Zhai Yuquan shouted.
"Why don't you tell us who you are first?" Di Ping, who was conducting the interrogation, stopped dancing. He had realized that the dance had limited influence over powerful people.
Does the dance have limits, or is my technique limited? Di Ping wondered silently.
As a shadow, Zhai Yuquan could not make the veins bulge on his forehead, but inwardly, he was furious.
His strength lay in his body. Without recovering it, he could not wield his immense power.
As a shadow, he had no idea how to use his strength.
After Di Ping finished dancing, Ke Meng watched the Investigation Bureau use several Interrogation Items, trying to make their captive talk.
But they had little effect. He was too stubborn to reveal even his name, acting as though they could do nothing to him.
After observing for a while, Ke Meng suddenly said, "Your body is a treasure trove. If you won't talk, we'll pull out your teeth and shake out everything inside them."
Everyone held their breath for several seconds.
In the monitoring room, Flaming Man slapped his thigh when he heard that. "Great idea!"
Old Shi's eyes lit up too. "Exactly. His tooth is a