073. Interrogation

POV LEO

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"You're doing something in vain," said one of the men in front of me who was still alive.

"..."

"Give up and just kill me now," he said, "Because you won't get any information from me."

I stared at the face of the man in front of me with a cold stare as I smoked the cigarette in my hand.

Although I didn't show any expression when I saw him, I was actually trying to digest what was happening. I then glanced at a leather mask of a human face that was on the table beside me.

This man in front of me was still the same as the one who attacked me and Owen. To be more precise, that man who disguised himself as a barback and was just a partner of the main attacker who disguised himself as a bartender.

Both of them were wearing leather face masks of my workers who had just been accepted into the bar I was running as a front for the main mafia headquarters under the Morgan family.

In other words, my two original workers were definitely dead after losing their facial skin to the ma