Inside Security Department Safe House No. 6, Zhou Quan and Chow Sing Sing sat on a sofa, holding two cups of warm tea.
Opposite the two officers was the female assassin, pinned securely to a table.
By now, her jaw and both arms had been put back into place, and her gunshot wound had received basic treatment.
A professional female G4 officer had operated on her and examined her physical condition in meticulous detail.
With her hands and feet tightly cuffed, the only part of her body the assassin could move was her head.
Under these circumstances, Zhou Quan did not believe she had any means left to take her own life.
As for killing herself by biting her tongue, that was nothing more than nonsense invented in fiction.
Even if suicide by biting one's tongue were possible, only one scenario had much scientific basis.
Blood from the wound would enter the lungs, causing the person to suffocate.
She was merely a female assassin, a small-time figure who skulked in the shadows like a rat in a sewer.
Zhou Quan did not believe she possessed such iron resolve or fearless courage.
People like her might use cyanide or similar means to end their lives swiftly.
But if it meant dying in agony, they probably could not bring themselves to do it.
Most importantly, even if this assassin truly steeled herself to bite her tongue...
Leaving aside whether she could bite it clean off at the root, Zhou Quan was right beside her and would never let her have her way.
These bastards had dared to attack Sir Kwan in broad daylight, and now that they had failed, they thought they could end everything by dying? Nothing in this world came that easily.
"Ah Sing, start with the usual procedure!"
Zhou