At this moment, the door of the interrogation room suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man in civilian clothes walked in, shouting, "Wang Dali, what are you doing?"
The burly man, Wang Dali, widened his eyes and said, "Boss, this kid is not obedient, I'm going to deal with him!"
"Nonsense!" The middle-aged man said firmly, "We are civil servants of the country, representatives of justice. How can we use extralegal means?"
Wang Dali sneered, "Boss, there's no one else here, why pretend?"
The middle-aged man's eyebrows furrowed, grabbed Wang Dali's collar in anger, dragged him out of the interrogation room, and slammed the door shut behind him.
Curious, Eric used an advanced spell, "Mirror Reflection," to sync the scene outside the door back into the room.
"What are you doing, boss?" Wang Dali looked puzzled.
"The kid inside has some background. Someone just gave me a heads-up..."