My Waste Husband
Chapter 961

Chapter 961

The member of Section Nine waved his hand after finishing his words. Two men walked forward and sandwiched Henry between them.

Henry waved the food in his hands, "I don't believe you guys provide breakfast? Do you mind if I bring these?"

"Shut up. Eat your breakfast at the station. Get moving!" a man grabbed Henry's shoulder.

Henry gave Sylvia and the others a reassuring smile and walked out of the hotel.

Everyone was brought into the Honda.

After getting into the car, they were blindfolded so no one would know where they were sending to.

The Hondas sped on the street of Du City.

Henry sat in the back seat, blindfolded. Two men sat on both sides of him, guarding him.

"Just a suggestion," Henry suddenly said, "If we are going to Section Nine headquarters, turn left at the next corner will be faster. The traffic can be bad up ahead at this hour. For escorting suspects, I suppose you don't want to be stuck in traffic, which would increase the risk."

The two men were stunned. They gave each other a look and went to check Henry's blindfold at the same time.

"No need to check," Henry sank into the seat and said slowly, "It has been seventeen minutes since the car started. During this time, there are three left-turns and two rightturns. The motor speed would drop whenever it reaches twenty-six hundred, and its speed dropped five times, which means the gear shifted five times. So we have been staying in gear five, never slowing down. According to

the traffic of this city, the speed limit is eighty miles. Judging by the direction when we started, we should be on No.2 Road."

Henry's words shocked the two men guarding him. Because he was right about everything, and the blindfold on Henry's head was airtight.

"Don't be surprised," Henry acted as if he saw their faces, "You only had your basic training. According to the training progression of Section Nine, you will be having this training at the next level."

"Cut the crap," One of them snorted. "Who allowed you to talk? Shut up!"

Henry smiled and said no more.

The car Henry was in did not turn left as Henry suggested. It drove straight ahead, and just as Henry predicted, the car stuck in traffic. It took them fifteen minutes to drive nine miles.

Henry heard the sound of the rising garage door. Then the car started again and drove slowly for another couple of meters. The car stopped again.

Then, the car door was opened.

"Get out!"

A big hand pulled Henry out of the car.

Then light blinded Henry. Someone had taken the blindfold off him.

Henry looked around and found that Sylvia and the others were all standing there confused. When they saw Henry, they all gathered around him. It seemed that they had seen Henry as someone in charge.

They were in a huge hall with white-tile walls. The Hondas were parked in the middle of the space.

"Who told you to move? Stand still!" A voice rang out.

The young man of Section Nine walked out from a secret door hidden in the tile wall.

Sylvia took a deep breath and said, "We're here to cooperate with your investigation.

We're not prisoners. You don't have the right to restrict our freedom!"

"Heh," The young man from Section Nine sneered, "Stop your act! Before we get to the bottom of the crime, you are all suspects! From now on, you will have to answer all of my questions, understand?"

"I want my lawyer!" Sylvia's aunt cried out.

"I'm sorry. This is not the place for lawyers. Get going!" The young man waved his hand and said, "Lock them up separately. Interrogate them thoroughly!"

"Behave yourself and go!" Chaning, who was standing in the front, was dragged into the secret doorway.

Nelson and the others were taken away one by one in the same fashion.

Henry looked over to Sylvia and said, "Sylvia, just say what you want to say, and you don't have to answer the questions you don't want to. According to Section Nine's rules, they'll have to release us after twenty-four hours. Tell me even if they make you lose a strain of hair during these hours. I'll have a conversation with them once we are out."

"Threaten me?" The young man raised his eyebrows and stared at Henry, "Who do you think you are? Now, you are just a prisoner! Do you know what happened to the last person who threatened

me?"

The young man imitated Henry's tone from the day before.

Henry smiled and said, "I don't care what happened to the last guy. I only wonder what will happen to the next one."

"You will find out soon enough!" The young man's face darkened. "Go. You guys keep an eye on him. We'll show him a good time!"

"Bang!"

Henry was locked in a metal room. The cell was sealed completely with metal except for the doorway. Section Nine especially designed this cell for extremely dangerous criminals.

The only thing in the cell was a wood stool painted the same color as the metal wall. The empty and sealed cell gave people a sense of desperation.

Henry walked to a corner of the cell and sat down on the stool, leaning against the wall.

In a surveillance room, the young man looked at Henry through the surveillance feed with a full face of hatred. "Heat up the room! Give him level six."

"Level six?" The operator was stunned, "Level six might kill him."

"Don't worry," The young man showed a cruel smile, "He will survive. Do it. I'll take the blame if anything goes wrong."

The operator didn't refute the young man's words. He started to press buttons.

A minute later, the metal wall of the cell Henry was in started turning red. Metal is thermally conductive.

Looking at the changes happening in the cell, the young man murmured, "I won't let you die, but I won't let you live either. Enjoy your sauna!"