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The Son-In-Law Shot to Fame novel Chapter 567

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!

Pierre's eyes widened in shock. What kind of sorcery is this?

When he was in the field, he had seen men who could break cable ties. However, he had never seen anyone who could break a pair of handcuffs. After all, handcuffs are made of pure steel!

Donald behaved as if he had just broken a child's toy. He removed the handcuffs from his hands and tossed them aside.

Moving his wrists, he looked at Pierre and muttered calmly, "I told you that cuffing me would be a waste of time."

It was at that moment that Pierre realized things were about to go wrong. Unfortunately, it was too late for him to flee.

Donald stretched out an arm swiftly and grabbed Pierre's throat to stop him from screaming.

Outside, Matthew was sipping on a cup of coffee while looking in the direction of the interrogation room.

Occasionally, noises such as bangs on the wall and the shifting of tables and chairs would resound from the room. One would assume that something strange was going on inside.

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