Lin Mo stepped closer to the shimmering barrier of the cell. "Remember this, dear customer. You are not a conqueror here. You are now an asset. A highly valuable piece of intelligence. And I like to maximize the value of all our assets."
Vespera's lip curled in a sneer. "You think you can interrogate me? I am a master of the mind. Your crude torture methods–"
"Torture? Oh, no. That is horribly inefficient and not in line with our brand image." Lin Mo interrupted, waving a hand dismissively. "I value convenience, and we are a civilized establishment. I'm simply going to conveniently hand you over to someone who can do that work for us. He is very… passionate about his work."
Vespera couldn't help but flinch at the gradual change in Lin Mo's voice. If it was warm and welcoming at first, it eventually turned cold and ruthless.
