Fang Cheng sat on the chair, listening expressionlessly to the explanation.
He neither showed forgiveness nor continued his questioning.
He simply crossed his arms over his chest, quietly scrutinizing Ah Le.
Until the other party couldn't help but look away first, Fang Cheng finally spoke in a deep voice:
"After your escape, you haven't contacted anyone else in the East City Association or revealed your whereabouts?"
"No."
Ah Le, leaning against the wall, shook his head with some effort:
"Even though the Chairman asked me to break through and send word, I thought it over carefully, there must be an insider within the organization."
"The trip to the secret base was absolutely confidential, apart from the dozen or so brothers accompanying us, only a few top leaders in the gang knew about it."
"Now, those brothers have all died in battle, and the Chairman has been captured. It couldn't possibly be me who leaked the information, right?"
