Chapter 567 A Waste Of Time

Pierre glanced at the surveillance camera and said, “You still have one minute left, so we can have a chat. Is there anything you want to say?”

Donald, who was seated in the chair, let out a sigh. “Yes. Don’t bother cuffing my hands. It’s a waste of time.” Pierre chuckled silently. He had forgotten about the handcuffs until Donald reminded him of them.

Don’t you practice martial arts? In that case, I’ll cuff you first. Then I’ll take my time to torture you. Till then, we shall see how powerful you are.

Pierre handcuffed Donald in the presence of the surveillance camera. Less than ten seconds later, the red light on the camera went off.

After that, Pierre took one last drag of his cigarette. He was about to flick the butt away with his right hand when he heard a loud snap.

To his horror, Donald had broken the handcuffs!

eyes widened in shock. What kind of sorcery is

ties. However, he had never

as if he had just broken a child’s toy.

calmly, “I told you that cuffing

that Pierre realized things were about to go wrong. Unfortunately, it was too

swiftly and grabbed Pierre’s throat

of coffee while looking in the direction of the interrogation

as bangs on the wall and the shifting of tables and chairs would

to use our interrogation room for private purposes? He won’t cause any problems, right?” Wesley Slaton,

alone our interrogation room. Then again, we didn’t let him use our room for free. This brigadier is a pretty tactful person.” He patted

“All right, Captain Watterson.”

given his order,

looked down at his watch in

how Pierre had settled his matter so quickly when he realized the person who exited the interrogation room was not the brigadier but the other young

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