"Fernandez, Portuguese, 27 years old, what is your specialty? What was your profession in Mozambique?"
"Officer, I don't really have any specialties! But profession probably means work, right? I suppose I was a plantation farmer?" Fernandez asked somewhat uncertainly.
Facing the inquiry from the East African staff, Fernandez still appeared somewhat uneasy because this East African in front of him seemed quite authoritative, even making Fernandez feel a bit fearful.
This East African looked like he was under twenty years old, and although slightly immature due to his age, his face like dry bark immediately gave off the impression of having faced many storms, instinctively making people overlook his age.
However, for Fernandez, it's not so much that this East African felt oppressive, but rather the hidden hint of murderous intent he seemed to exude.
