"I'm handing her over to you."
"Yes, yes. All of you can go!"
Bruce did not say anything else and left the house with Darcy and the others.
Miya's eyes were filled with contempt. "Don't waste your energy. If I tell you, will I still be alive?"
Aria sat opposite her and looked at her calmly. "We're both women. If you don't tell me, I'll use a special method on you."
Miya scoffed. "What method is that?"
"I know. As a special agent, our first skill is to be unafraid of pain and death."
"It's good that you know!"
Aria smiled mysteriously and leaned in to whisper into her ear.
When Miya heard what she said, her expression gradually became solemn.
Aria's method was really the most vicious thing anyone could do to a woman. And only women could think of it.
"How is it? Do you want to tell me now?"
"You... You're too vicious, aren't you?" Miya's face turned pale and her chest heaved violently.
"If you cooperate obediently, I will naturally spare your life. If you insist on being stubborn, I can only treat you this way." Aria looked at her solemnly.
"Now, I'm just asking you to tell me how to get to the island. I won't make things too difficult for you."
Miya hesitated for a while before finally giving in.
Ten minutes later, Aria came out of where Miya was being held.
Seeing that she had come out, Bruce immediately walked over. "How is it? Is she willing to talk?"
"She already did."
Bruce's pupils constricted as he asked anxiously, "So? How do we do it?"
Aria was depressed for a few seconds before she said solemnly, "The sea near Paradise Island contains a large number of magnetite at the bottom of the sea.
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