"My job's finished. I'm leaving now,” the interrogator said as he tidied up the tools hurriedly. "Send the payment to my account!"

　　"You still dare to ask for the payment after breaking our agreement?" Max snapped furiously while holding the unconscious girl.

　　"Actually, you should pay more. I manage to get information not only from one person, but two people."

　　The CEO's eyebrows deepened. "What do you mean?"

　　Sharp Knife closed the toolbox, carried it, then turned to face his client.

　　“Didn't I say my job has finished? That means, I already got what you asked for."

　　Max shook his head incredulously. When the interrogator smiled, his confusion grew even...