"Can you talk now?" Chen Jue asked expressionlessly.
Inada Kishikuma hung in midair, nearly a hundred meters above the ground. The cool night breeze blowing past his ears made him tremble all over. This was humanity's instinctive fear of heights.
Moreover, Chen Jue's grip on his collar was slowly loosening. Inada Kishikuma could distinctly feel his body sinking, and he instinctively reached out to grab Chen Jue's arm.
Even with chopsticks piercing both hands and intense pain constantly shooting through them, his survival instincts still made Inada Kishikuma fight to live. His earlier defiance vanished. "I... I'll talk... don't let go! Those drugs were supplied to Tōdai Medical School... for clinical trials..."
"Clinical trials?"
"Experimenting directly on the medical school's patients?"
"Those drugs emit nuclear radiation! They're experimenting directly on living people? Are they that depraved?" Chen Jue was taken aback by what he heard.
"This project was supposedly initiated by some big shot... the results are sent back to the Black Dragon Group... we at the Matsuba-kai are only responsible for finding suitable clinical trial subjects for them. We don't know many of the other details..." Inada Kishikuma tightened his grip on Chen Jue's wrist as he spoke.
"Finding subjects?"
"Grabbing people at random?" Chen Jue's brows furrowed slightly. He had long heard of the world's dark side, but he had never expected it to run so deep.
Japan in particular frequently produced reports of urban legends such as people being "spirited away." In fact, behind such urban legends were almost always disappearances caused by other people.
Because of the Japanese police's incompetence, those cases ultimately went unresolved and became rumored instances of people being "spirited away."
But after hearing Inada Kishikuma's words, Chen Jue had already roughly guessed that these gangs were responsible for the vast majority of