"You..."
Zhuo Yating's beautiful eyes widened, then she quickly looked down at the interrogation chair.
At this glance, Zhuo Yating was again taken aback, and her eyes widened even further.
Because the iron metal cuffs on the interrogation chair, designed to shackle a prisoner's hands, were now broken off!
You have to understand that the metal cuffs on the interrogation chair were very sturdy and solid. In the past, no matter how big and burly, no matter how fierce and evil the criminals were, as soon as they were shackled to the chair, they had to sit still; they couldn't move a muscle!
Moreover, once a criminal's hands were cuffed, to remove them from the cuffs without unlocking them the proper way was impossible.
Even if one tried with all their human strength, they would die trying but would never break free.
And now, Chen Feng had actually broken those iron cuffs with his bare hands—how much strength would that require?
