Inside the air-raid shelter, the dim, flickering lights cast distorted, swaying shadows of the people gathered within. Leitao gripped Yoshishima Yuko by her collar, his gaze piercing as he stared intently into her eyes, searching for even the slightest crack in her hostile facade. Yoshishima Yuko glared back, her expression set with stubborn defiance.
"Don't waste your breath," Yoshishima Yuko sneered, a note of provocation in her voice. "You won't get anything out of me."
Leitao replied with an indifferent shrug. "Suit yourself. You’re in my hands now, so whether you talk or not doesn't change a thing for me. Once I hand you over to the Military Statistics Bureau, you can pray for your own luck." He turned his head to Xu Keming and said, "She’s yours. Don't forget our fee." With that, he shoved Yoshishima Yuko toward Xu Keming.
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