“Kelsea? She's really a tough one!” Arielle was a little surprised.
Vinson raised his eyebrows and said, “I know right? But this time she won't even have the chance to cause trouble anymore. Do you wanna come with me?”
“No. I'm exhausted already. I want to rest at home.” Arielle shook her head.
Vinson nodded and said, “Okay, I'm going now. Rest well, and call me if anything happens.”
He had been repeating this for so many times.
Arielle let out a heartfelt smile. “Okay.”
She used to answer it perfunctorily as she did not want to bother Vinson. However, now she felt that it was not too bad to have a backer after all.
Vinson had arrived at the Special Detention Center of the Specialized Forces.
The prisoners could not be tortured in other places, except by the Specialized Forces. The Specialized Forces was a special squad that was formed outside the system of Chanaea, and it was managed directly by the top people. When necessary, they could torture the prisoners.
The condition at the Special Detention Center was extremely bad.
Vinson could feel the coldness and humidity as soon as he entered the place.
The nearer he was to the cell, the stronger was the bloody smell.
The people of the Specialized Forces dared not bring Vinson to the cell. Thus, they led Howard to the interrogation room instead.
Both his hands and legs were shackled, making it difficult to walk.
He raised his head and saw a familiar person who was sitting in the interrogation room.
The person's face was handsome but cold. Who else could it be if it's not Vinson?
Howard widened his eyes in shock.
“H-How did you get in? This is not a place that you can come and go freely. Get out of here now!"
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