Chapter 30 One Fell Swoop

• I spoke in Vietnamese, “Know why I didn’t stop this girl from doing all that to you? I’m just seeing whether you would give in or not. If you are just a self trained nobody here to make ends rather than a professionally trained killer, that kettle of water would surely have made you spill your beans. But instead... looks like you weren’t only professionally trained, and the one in charge of your operation is...”
• Coming to the important part, I leaned over and whispered a name into the Vietnamese man’s ear.
• At the mentioning of that name, his eyes bulged as he looked at me, as if he had seen a ghost.