A Sadist

Dai Zhiqiang's frown deepened as he fell deep into thought. 

'Is he speaking the truth? Or is this just a bluff?' 

This was his first experience interrogating someone. He wasn't sure what to think when the intruder started begging him and kept saying he didn't know anything.

His train of thought was interrupted when he heard a small voice from behind him.

"Hngg, why is it so noisy?" 

Dai Zhiqiang's body tensed. He looked back to find Ye Zhong, who sat on the couch while rubbing his eyes. "Is it morning already?"

"Don't speak a word, or you know the consequences, right?" Dai Zhiqiang hissed in a low voice to the intruder. His tone was full of threat and malice, so the intruder clamped his mouth shut, lest he would provoke Dai Zhiqiang and get another hole in his body.

"Little Zhong, it's still the middle of the night. Go back to sleep, or you'll never become taller."