He wanted to seize the inheritance rights from his son's hands, but surely that would require going through legal proceedings. When the court looks at his file, oh dear, there's a criminal record, and he's even been a spy; this needs careful consideration, especially since the Herd enterprise, although a private company, frequently collaborates with the government.
So Ghiovani Herd couldn't admit it, but the interrogators came and went in waves, and it was already early morning when another round came in. He was both sleepy and hungry, drained of energy, yet the interrogators refused to let him go.
The two police officers who entered sat down and tapped the table with a pen, saying: "Come on, Ghiovani Herd, how were you converted in the United States?"
Ghiovani's throat was practically burning as he angrily replied: "How could I possibly be converted? I'm not lacking money; I'm lacking nothing. Who could possibly convert me?"
