Director Baal, feigning composure, turned to the second page of the file in his hand and read the pre-drafted interrogation content. "Zhang Beixing, why did you storm the experimental building? Do you have a grudge against that lab?"
"Yes, I do!"
Zhang Beixing made no attempt to hide it, nodding as he said, "The people in this lab have been kidnapping Great Xia Martial Artists without cause. As the President of the Great Xia Martial Arts Association, I couldn't simply stand by and watch. Therefore, we've been appealing internationally, requesting assistance from Interpol and your Ancient Roman police. However, for some reason, you haven't responded. Furthermore, after Interpol arrived in Rome, the investigation strangely came to a halt. During this period, I also received threatening letters. Finally, out of desperation, I had to come in person and take action against them."
