Hearing Kingsley’s voice, Boris raised his head and glared at the man silently without saying a single word.

“You’re a professor, yet my men used such cruel methods on you. It seems they were too rough.”

Kingsley’s voice was very soft, as if he came to have a cup of tea with an old friend instead of interrogating a criminal.

“That’s right. I came to Qustia to attend the academic forum. How dare you treat me like this! I will sue you in the international court!” Boris yelled out furiously in broken Qustian.

Lancer sneered coldly, “Why would you need to attend the academic forum with a gun?”

He picked up a baton and told Kingsley, “Boss, this b*stard is stubborn to a fault. Let me give him a lesson to remember!”

A frightened Boris struggled against the rope as he yelled, “This is illegal captivity! It’s illegal! I demand to be contacted by Sweoya’s embassy!”

Raising his hand, Kingsley stopped Lancer. “It’s not a good idea to use interrogation without a care.”

He took one of the chairs and sat right in front Boris as he stated impassively, “I don’t have much time. This is the last chance I’m giving you, so tell me the names of all the spies in Sweoya and their undercover identities.”

just a normal professor. You’re just trying to throw dirt on me!” Because Boris refused to yield, Kingsley’s expression became colder. “Have I been too

Boris’ spine. Staring straight into Kingsley’s hazel eyes, he could

a 4-inch needle from a

are you trying to

to the realization that the soft-spoken Kingsley

would rather be whipped or even beaten with the baton than face Kingsley’s cold,

a lot of things.” Holding the needle in his hand, Kingsley walked over to Boris as he continued in a cold voice, “However, there was only one thing I learned from him that has benefitted me my whole life. It was an

he stared at the needle in terror. “What medical skills? Are you talking

wonder you were able to become a professor,” Kingsley smirked coldly. “Then, you should also

as his lips trembled. “I don’t know anything, really! I have no

tenacious person.” Kingsley’s smile widened. Holding the needle between two fingers, he pierced the back of Boris’ head in a precise

pierced seven spots in a matter of

blood-curdling scream rang out

good for your spleen, and it can also treat the muddy dirt in

just finished speaking when Boris’ whole body began

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