My Waste Husband
Chapter 962

Chapter 962

The temperature of Henry's cell was rising. The hot air had no way to go but accumulate. Up to a point, the cell would turn into a steaming pot.

The metal walls turned even redder.

The young man stared at the surveillance feed with a cold smile. He could almost picture Henry begging him for mercy.

Henry could feel the temperature changing. The unbearable heat to normal people was just a nice warm temperature for Henry.

Without any eye-shut from the night before, Henry felt sleepy in the heat. He was indeed enjoying himself leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.

The young man would never believe that the torture he prepared was serving Henry as a real enjoyment. The young man didn't understand Qi-controlling Realm. Naturally, he didn't know Qi could provide people with protection against extreme heat.

Looking at Henry, who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, the young man sneered, "Pretending? Let's see how long you can keep doing that! I'm waiting for you to

beg for my mercy. Keep it at level six. No one is allowed to do anything without my authorization!"

The young man left after giving the order.

The operator looked worried. He knew very well what a level six could do to a person. A human being might be able to sustain a couple of minutes. But staying in a level six heat for more than fifteen minutes would make people suffocate. The heat would cause a person to dehydrate as well as air to thin.

Section Nine was a special unit. They were operating in a way that was above regular laws.

Many underground organizations in the world had tried to inquire information about Section Nine. But none of them were close enough to find out where their headquarters was.

Under an ordinary residential community, there was a steel fortress. It had tens of thousands of square meters and was completely undetectable under the radar. Even satellite couldn't pick up any signals from there, and it only sent out bogus signals from time to time to elude detection. That was the headquarters of Section Nine of Yan Xia.

The fortress is equipped with the top weapons of the world. Many top- notch experts were working here. Every day, countless pieces of intelligence information were coming in from all over the world. Not to exaggerate, the intelligence agents here knew about information from every corner of the world, from wars between countries to a random civilian's daily routine.

Section Nine had a strict hierarchy. The tasks they carried were the ones that would not be acknowledged by the government. In the underworld, Section Nine served as the guardians of Yan Xia.

In the heavily guarded interrogation room at the Section Nine headquarters, members of the Lin Family were locked up there separately.

None of the people who were held by Section Nine were ordinary people. The Lins were the first patch of civilians held up by them.

"Ms. Lin, we found out that there were more than eighty billion yuan was transferred to your company account. Can you explain it?"

"Mr. Chaning Lin, what's the relationship between you and the Qin Family?"

"Mr. Nelson Lin, is the Lins plotting on annexing the Qin Family? As far as I know, the Qin Family helped the Lin Family a great deal decades ago. Do you think it's decent to do

what you did to them?"

Negotiation experts were sitting in every interrogation room for the members of the Lin Family. They were skilled at using psychological tricks to break down a person to get what they wanted.

Dasiy, Chaning, and the others weren't trained in counter-interrogation. Within a couple of minutes, they all cracked.

After about ten minutes, the experts were coming out of the interrogation rooms. They gathered in the hall.

The young man was in the hall, drinking coffee. He asked, "How did it go? Did you get what I want?"

All the experts shook their heads.

"They know nothing about the murder."

"Ms. Lin never talked. We found out that there were eighty billion yuan disappeared from Lin's bank account. The number matches the money the Qins has lost. It could be that they staged it to divert attention."

Hearing the report, the young man's face darkened, "No one talks, then no one leaves!"

The young man set the coffee cup down on the table and left.

All the negotiation experts were confused. They didn't know why Section Nine wanted to lock up so many civilians. In any case, the Lins should be handled by the police. But the order was given by the new head of external affairs. The young man had a powerful background, and his father was

holding a high position in Section Nine. None of the experts dared to disobey, even though they knew that they were breaking the rules of Section Nine.

Sylvia and the others were detained in the empty interrogation room. The monotonous color of the room increased the fear inside of a person. The room was designed this way for psychological reasons.

However, Sylvia had long overcome her internal fears. When she thought Henry was dead, Sylvia had faced her greatest loneliness and fear.

Although she was immune to the psychological attack, none of the rest of the Lins could endure it.

Dasiy, who was sitting in the interrogation chair, was sobbing non-stop.

In the other room, Henry had been staying in the level six heat metal cell for almost twenty minutes. The operator had to check his heart rate every few seconds. He also raised the oxygen level. Without any powerful people backing him up, the operator couldn't risk it, for if anything would go wrong, he was sure

to be the one going down.

The operator kept checking the time and the door. He was hoping that the young man could come back quickly, for he didn't dare to lower the temperature without authorization. But the young man never came back.

He didn't stick around at headquarters of Section Nine for long. He went to the police station after learning that the negotiation experts couldn't get anything from the Lins.

The young man showed his identification to the police officer.

"Mr. Holger Jin, what do you want to know?"

After learning the identity of the young man, the police officers were willing to assist him.

Holger glanced around the station and asked, "Is that old Lin awake?"