The spacious room was silent, save for the hissing of electricity coursing through the colorful pipes on the walls.
All was quiet.
Cheng Rong pursed her lips, holding the Truth Serum as she slowly approached Wang Qiang.
Although she didn't know when her cover was blown, this was the best chance to get clues about the missing women.
As she drew closer, Wang Qiang's expression changed slightly. He gritted his teeth and demanded:
"Mr. Zhu!"
"You don't trust me?"
"Obviously." Zhu Ju lay in the Rehabilitation Pod with his eyes closed.
"I'm not familiar with you. But we'll know soon enough whether you're worthy of trust."
"Fine!" Wang Qiang nodded and looked at Cheng Rong.
"Go ahead!"
Cheng Rong took a deep breath, approached with the syringe, and when they were less than an arm's length apart, she suddenly lunged forward, stabbing.
"SWISH!"
The syringe filled with Truth Serum stabbed into empty air.
"I knew there was something wrong with you!"
