“That’s not true! I do love her!” Kyson refused to confess.
He glared at Nathaniel and sneered, “You expect me to believe you’re really from the National Security Bureau? Why would I believe you?
You are the young master of the Roberts family in Forden. How could you be part of the National Security Bureau?”
Nathaniel kept a cold expression on his face and did not answer.
Kyson continued, “I fell into a trap today. I imagine Lucinda is complicit. How long do you think you can keep me locked up before someone comes to rescue me? My subordinates will realize I’m missing.
Kidnapping the chief of the Secret Investigation Department is a serious crime. Think about it!”
“Oh?” Smiling casually, Nathaniel said, “Wait and see. If someone comes to save you tomorrow, you’ll get your answer, and if they don’t, you will know why.”
Kyson looked at Nathaniel’s calm face and then the mask. He didn’t seem to be bluffing.
The mask was make of silver. It belonged to the highest leader of the National Security Bureau. Its construction was very complicated, and the pattern was unique. There was only one such mask in the world.
His heart raced.
Sonny knocked on the door.
“Boss, it’s been five minutes. Miss Lucinda will arrive soon.”
“Okay.”
To Kyson, Nathaniel said, “You obtained the S404 more than two weeks ago, but you didn’t arrive in Forden until last week. Someone must have conspired with you. They incited you to steal the virus. Who was that person?”
Kyson smiled; he stared at the floor and said nothing.
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Nathaniel grabbed his hair and forced his head up, so he could look into Kyson’s eyes.
“You know how the National Security Bureau handles criminals, especially those who are difficult to break. Are you sure you don’t want to tell me? It will spare you a lot of pain if you do.”
Blue veins bulged across Kyson’s forehead. He ground his teeth.
“How dare you?”
“I should think that was obvious. You know who I am. After your treachery, do you expect to leave here intact?” The more Nathaniel said, the angrier he appeared.
Kyson was stunned, but he laughed loudly to maintain his bravado.
“You are not the young master of the Roberts family. Who are you, really?
The chief of the National Security Bureau cannot be just the president of a company in Forden.”
Nathaniel didn’t answer.