"My friend, you did this old bag of bones a great favor by pulling me back from Ghost Gate. Since he can't leave, I'll stay and keep him company. Qianqian, you should go. They must be getting anxious since they haven't heard back from you."
Big Wave glanced at the old man and then at Xia Liang, but didn't respond.
Jiang Wei's patience was gradually fading. He was eager to wrap things up and take the opportunity to weed out Yun Long's people, so he didn't stop her. One person more or less didn't matter, as long as the woman left.
"Are you sure you want them to stay?"
This time, a smile actually touched Big Wave's lips.
"Please leave."
Jiang Wei extended his arm, gesturing for her to go.
"Very well."
When the interrogation room returned to silence, Xia Liang had lost count of how many times he had rolled his eyes.
"Sir, don't you think if we'd been a little more forceful just now, we could have walked right out?"
The little old man shook his head with a smile.
