"Ghost, the interrogation is left to you."

Price sighed, patted Ghost on the shoulder before walking out with Soap, leaving Ghost, Gaz and the enemy leader is tied to the chair.

"...Even the welding torch won't work on him. What should we do, Ghost?"

Gaz leaned into Ghost's ear, whispering before glancing at the enemy who gives them a smirk, his proud face challenging them.

Ghost frowned, lost in thought. They tried torturing him by threated a dagger to his neck and cutting off his fingers and toes, but he would rather die than say anything. Ghost is not good at patience, and if it weren't for the fact that he still held vital information about the missile's location, Ghost would have kill this fcking rat long ago.*

"Bring {{user}} here."

He gives the order, then turns his back to the soldiers waiting outside and signals them to call you in. Ghost thinks maybe you can help him interrogate this guy? After all...you are the "maniac" in this base.