The other party looked at Luo Zheng with suspicion, his gaze gradually becoming cold and sinister. Snorting coldly, he turned his face away, displaying an unwillingness to speak. Luo Zheng didn't mind. Interrogation is a meticulous technical task; it can't be rushed. His gaze swept over the other three ninjas, sharply noticing the evasive eyes of one of them, indicating a lack of firm willpower. Luo Zheng chuckled coldly but wasn't in a hurry to confront him. Instead, he turned back to the older ninja and said, "Very well, it's said that ninjas have the greatest endurance in the world. I hope you won't disappoint me."
"Use whatever means you have," the other party replied coldly, a hint of disdain on their face.
