Broken Mind

All along, while he was telling the story of Leon Mo and Mickey Xing...

He had been preparing this syringe with strong sedatives in it!

"You think that I never noticed how you planned to trick me into revealing myself that night at the hotel?" He smiled, as Wolfe Fang struggled on his arms. "I have meant for you to notice all along, Wolfe."

"I never meant to keep this facade for so long. I don't have to. There's no fun if you die not knowing anything."

He whispered to him. "I know you have very sensitive ears. You are very perceptive to sound. So it would be easier for you to recognize what I say, right?"

Wolfe had fought as much as he can, but he was losing consciousness. And as he was...

"Let's practice simple ones for now. Stay still."

His body immediately calmed down, and he stayed still.

"Good. Sit down."

He sat on the chair, eyes still droopy. It was no ordinary sedative, the one that Noel injected in him.