Ghiovani Herd didn't close his eyes the entire night, the police came wave after wave, if he weren't truly not a spy, he would have confessed a long time ago.
At the beginning, Ghiovani Herd could still talk tough to the police, daring to curse, daring to challenge them.
But later, the superiority he cultivated overseas over the years was gradually worn down, if kneeling and begging could make these police release him, he would truly kneel.
Ghiovani Herd tasted such a feeling for the first time, unable to rest, wanting to sleep but can't, hungry, tired, cold, exhausted to the extreme, as if he were in Hell.
Ghiovani Herd never knew that being exhausted to the extreme, tired to the point of collapse, would actually feel like this, as if he was about to die.
He saw many gold stars in front of his eyes, dizzy and nauseated, wanting to vomit, if given just one second, he could close his eyes and fall asleep immediately.
