He waited a full ten seconds.
Henry suddenly felt something was amiss.
He struggled to open his eyes and saw through the blur a pair of LOWA boots slowly approaching him.
In a daze, he heard someone speaking, seemingly asking something.
Then, he passed out.
When he woke up again, Henry found himself in a room.
The room was messy and looked somewhat like a basement.
He instinctively tried to move his limbs,
but discovered he was securely tied to a chair.
"Awake?"
A strange man was beside him, and seeing him awake, turned and smiled, "Lucky we arrived on time, or you might be chatting with Satan in the underworld by now."
"Are you with the CIA?"
Henry blurted out, because in his subconscious, the people after him were from Musician Defense, while those likely to rescue him were from the CIA.
In Henry's eyes, Song Heping would never let him off.
