Chapter 828: 413 Counterattack_1

The man quietly sat under the light, a book in his hands.

Seeing no reaction from the man, Ahmed Hayley grew impatient with the insolence of this prisoner.

Hayley rapped on the table, demanding, "Did you not hear me?"

The man finally set down his book. Hayley glanced at its serious black cover, upon which were printed three golden letters: "Capital".

For some reason, Hayley found himself subconsciously short of breath, and the small cell suddenly felt claustrophobic.

Hayley fled in a panic.

Agave Rinto pursed his lips and seated himself at the dining table.

He was too tall for the small table, making it appear even smaller. Even seated at this claustrophobic table in his jail cell, he still maintained the demeanor of a gentleman.

This scene was being transmitted to a larger screen monitor, for others to see.

Madon Linggo sat with his legs propped on the desk, sniffing a cigarette while ignoring the insistent ring of his cellphone.