That's All I Know

Qing Chen had never been the one to deliver a person's passing to another one. He did not think that it was that easy, how the words tumbled out of his mouth. What he could not imagine was the sudden weight that it would put Mr. Ola in.

He knew he should feel pity. But right now, Qing Chen was just pissed. "This could have all been avoided!"

"They… they had my wife and my son."

"You could've told me that before it was too late."

"I couldn't..." he breathed out. "They put a mic on my tooth."

Wuming scrambled upwards, pinching the man's cheek open while he looked inside. "Ah, they're getting creative, huh? How come you did not swallow that?"

"Loosen him up," ordered Qing Chen. Wuming cut the ties on the Mr. Ola's wrists and ankles.