He stared at her, and then at the ground.
A policeman nudged him. "Answer up, if you don't want to get beaten up more."
He murmured.
She stared at him. "Judging from the gas you used at the hospital, you are likely working with drug dealers, am I right?"
The room's atmosphere changed.
She walked around him, his head bowed to the ground.
"This isn't going to be easy at all, he is not even making any facial expressions." She thought.
"Could you tell me the location of your boss?, or would there be any need for that? I already have the location." She leaned closer, whispering in his ear.
He raised his head up. "There is no way you can know about that, it's confidential information. Even the police will find it very hard to track down our base, and no matter the tricks you play on me, I won't reveal a thing." He chuckled.
Marcel walked up to him and punched him in the face.
