Inside the interrogation room, Wild Wolf was like a mute—no matter what they asked him, he just sat there in silence. Since he'd been brought to the station in the afternoon, Gao Jianshe had gone over everything eight hundred times, but Wild Wolf still hadn't said a single word. If it weren't for that unmistakable face of his, they probably wouldn't even know his name.
"Little sister, maybe I should do the questioning?" Xu Nianji stood beside Xu Nianhua. It was his first time in a place like this—he felt a bit uneasy, but then again, he'd never done anything bad himself, so his conscience was clear.
"No need."
Xu Nianhua had her own thoughts. She sat across from Wild Wolf, looking straight at his scarred, frightening face without a hint of fear.
Xu Nianji straightened his back, standing next to his little sister. There was a bench nearby, but he didn't sit—somehow, sitting felt like he'd lose his edge, so standing was better.
