In a dim room, a powerful beam of light shone on the face of a man tied to a chair.
He was "Late Wind," the creator of the social media series comparing purchasing power in the Northern Domain. He could be considered one of the Feilin People's first self-proclaimed public intellectuals, and his account had since been banned.
He was slowly coming to, the blinding glare making it difficult to see what was in front of him.
He could only vaguely make out two non-humanoid silhouettes behind a table.
It was Zog and War Axe.
Zog even pretentiously took out a notebook and said, "We are employees of the Zog Group, here to illegally question you today.
"You may make a guilty confession, but you are not permitted to plead your innocence. You also have no right to refuse to answer questions unrelated to this case.
"Do you understand!" His voice suddenly rose as he slammed his hand on the table.
"I understand," the man on the chair replied subconsciously.
"Name?" Zog pressed on quickly.
