Musing for a moment with pursed lips, Yuan Yuzhe was about to continue speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by the gleam from the electronic ring on his wrist. He lifted his arm to take a glance, and his expression changed. "I have something urgent to attend to. Can you stay here alone, Lu Sheng?"

"Sure. Go ahead and busy yourself," said Lu Sheng, nodding his head slightly.

He now prefers to be alone to calm down.

Yang Fei's death was too unjust. He died in such agony for no reason at all, and Lu Sheng found it truly difficult to accept. He had known Yang Fei for five or six years, and now his good brother had left just like that. Meanwhile, the culprit was lying in the adjacent emergency room, enjoying the highest level of medical facilities, forcibly prolonging his debt-ridden life.

Now, I really selfishly hope that his rescue can fail...

Lu Sheng irritably lit a cigarette, but before he could take a puff, someone immediately grabbed the entire cigarette out of his fingers.

Lusheng looked up and saw a doctor wearing a mask, holding an electronic tablet, scrutinizing him with a stern gaze from top to bottom.

The doctor threw the cigarette into a nearby makeshift sink, then walked back to Lu Sheng and began speaking calmly, "Officer Lu, this is a hospital. Smoking is not allowed here. Also, the prisoner has been successfully rescued, but it is not advisable to keep him in such prison conditions. It can easily cause infection by bacteria, and it's uncertain whether we can save him if that happens." After that, he handed the clipboard to Lu Sheng, saying, "Officer Lu, please sign here to review his physical condition."

"Thank you," Lu Sheng said, signing his name with a big wave of his hand. He didn't bother to check where the Shadow Fox was injured in the electronic version. All he wanted now was to quickly suppress this person and begin the interrogation.

Even if I have to put him in the intensive care unit, I will squeeze the truth out of this bastard's mouth, one way or another.

"Where did the army officer take him?"

After careful consideration for a moment, Lusheng slapped his thigh and stood up, saying, "The fifth interrogation area of the special police."

Unlike other dark and grimy prison cells, the Fifth Interrogation Zone appeared as several ordinary villas from the outside, but inside dwelled immaculate individual interrogation rooms. This interrogation area was initially designated as exclusive trial rooms for criminals holding high-ranking positions in the nation - a measure taken to minimize the influence of these individuals of power and authority on society.

And at this moment, there couldn't be a more suitable time to use the shadow fox for interrogation.

Lu Sheng followed the elevator down to the basement floor. In front of him was a long corridor, with large iron doors spaced several meters apart. Each door was guarded by a dedicated person.

Lu Sheng tidied up his military uniform and, under the watchful eyes of the guards, strode down the corridor until he reached the end.

"The military officer, the prisoner is already inside the room." The guard closest to the interrogation room saluted Lieutenant Lu respectfully, then turned around and used the code projected from his wristband to unlock the iron door behind him.

As the iron door slowly slid open, Lu Sheng's gaze anxiously scanned the interior of the interrogation room.

In the empty house, there was only a delicate figure visible in the center.

Yinghu took off his bright red clothes and put on a prisoner's outfit that completely restrained his body. His hands were fixed in a crossed position on his chest with leather buckles, and the sleeves were sewn together at the shoulders. His legs were also tightly bound together with three leather belts, preventing him from using his agile jumping and running abilities to escape. A pure white blindfold was tied over his eyes, and a thicker cylindrical iron rod was placed horizontally in his mouth, with two leather belts extending from each end and wedged at the corners of his mouth, forcefully holding it open. Perhaps because he was still in a state of unconsciousness, the sharp fangs of the Fox Shadow protruded outside his mouth, with saliva that had not yet been swallowed continuously dripping from the corners of his mouth.