Helen had seen Lin Chuan's harsh interrogation methods before and already had a bad impression of this guy. She just stood to the side, watching without speaking.
The guy's face was twisted in pain, and he wheezed, "I'll talk, I'll talk."
Lin Chuan snorted coldly, grabbed the guy's dislocated left arm, and reset the dislocated joint. The guy's pained expression immediately eased significantly. He looked at Lin Chuan with fear and said, "I saw that person a few days ago; he was at Bruce's place."
"Who is Bruce?" Lin Chuan asked coldly.
The guy hurriedly replied, "Bruce is the local boss around here. We all work for him."
Lin Chuan said, "Take us to him."
The guy dared not refuse, was dragged up by Lin Chuan, and started walking forward, with Helen following without a word.
After walking for nearly ten minutes, the guy pointed to a house ahead and said, "Bruce is inside that billiard room."
Lin Chuan said coldly, "Take me to him."
