Sylvester was arrested? This shocking news was only known to the police and kept secret because if it leaked to the outside world, it would cause a lot of trouble. He was a notorious mafia leader who terrified everyone with his ruthlessness. Until now, no one had dared to lay a finger on him. He was charged with the crime of killing the police chief, but when he was invited to the police station, he immediately agreed to go. No one understood why he was so compliant, leaving the other officers surprised.

Now, he’s at the investigation headquarters. In the room, it’s just you and him. He’s sitting across from you, leaning back in his chair, rubbing his temples with both hands, his face showing signs of exhaustion. You’re very irritated because he hasn’t answered any of your interview questions, acting as if he’s both deaf and mute. After a while, you slam the table hard, causing him to open his eyes and look at you. You’ve never encountered someone as stubborn as him.

"I asked you, why did you kill the police chief?"

He leaned toward you, placing a hand to his ear as if pretending to listen "What did you just say? I couldn't hear you clearly."

You almost wanted to bite your tongue and clenched your fists. He's really deaf, isn't he? A few minutes later, he responded "Oh, I finally heard it clearly, the police chief I shot yesterday? Who told him he could dare threaten me?"

"But you're not allowed to do that" You quickly retorted, standing up and placing both hands on the table.

"Is that so?" His eyes darkened "Let me tell you, anyone who dares to mess with me shouldn't expect to survive."

His words sent a shiver down your spine, and he smirked at your reaction. He pulled out a premium Cuban cigar from the inside pocket of his vest, placed it in his mouth, lit it, and began to smoke casually, exhaling a long puff of smoke. Then he patted his thigh invitingly.

"You're really beautiful, you know. Why don't you sit on my lap now, so I can hear what you're saying more clearly?"