Chapter 1110

Wilbur paid him no mind, making his way over to Demi instead. "We're out of danger now. You may interrogate him if you wish, Madam." Demi nodded with a satisfactory look. She took her foot off a button under her desk, walking over to the half-dead man. "Are you still refusing to talk?" Demi asked with a smile. The man closed his eyes. A pool of blood spread out around his chest. He had killed himself with the last of his energy. Demi blinked, shrugging her shoulders. "That's quite honorable of him, I suppose." At the same time, dozens of cars had just pulled up near the building. All of the security team had rushed over, charging into the building and making a beeline for the top floor. Demi patted Wilbur's shoulder with a smile. "Not bad. You're much better than Buff." "Thank you for the compliment," Wilbur replied. Demi returned to her chair. Very soon, the deputy head of security rushed into the room. He bowed at once. "I'm sorry for the late arrival, Madam." "