In the monitoring room, the Chinese-character face looked at the time, surprise flashing in his eyes.

You must know that when he was almost twenty hours old, he had a breakdown, his consciousness was swallowed up by the violence, punch after punch, bombarding the metal wall.

But now, it seems that Xiao Chen's condition is not that bad.

After a while, Xiao Chen picked up the cigarette case and lit a second cigarette.

He took a deep breath, and the flames on the cigarette flickered. Half of the cigarette burned out and turned into smoke, which he inhaled into his lungs.

He felt that it was a little better again.

However, it is obviously not as effective as the first cigarette.

"It should be bright again, right?"

Xiao Chen smoked a cigarette, looked at the camera in the upper left corner, and muttered to himself.

Soon, the cigarettes were gone.

Xiao Chen threw away the cigarette butt and stood up.

Although it's not of much use, if you get up and take a walk, at least you can hear your own footsteps instead of deathly silence.

An hour later, he lit a third cigarette.

He looked at the last cigarette in the cigarette pack and shook his head. It would be hard to endure it once he finished smoking.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth, he came to the metal door and looked at it.

He was thinking about whether he could break open this metal door!

If he really can't stand it anymore, then he will blast open the metal door and fight his way out!

But what disappointed him was that the metal door was made of steel plates behind two fingers and could not be opened by brute force.

At least, he doesn't have this strength!

"Damn it, Shaoping, right? You came up with this trick to trick me. When I go out, I will throw you in and let you try this feeling!"

Xiao Chen cursed.

And just as Xiao Chen was scolding, Shao Ping also came to the monitoring room.

Xiao Chen's curses came out clearly from the speakers.

Shaoping's eyelids twitched and he looked at Xiao Chen on the screen.

"How is he?"

"Director Shao, I'm afraid the time will have to be extended."

The Chinese-character face said to Shaoping.

"oh?"

Shaoping was a little surprised and looked at Xiao Chen carefully.

"It seems like he's in pretty good condition."

"Um."

The Chinese-character face nodded.

"He still has a cigarette, but I don't think he can last long."

"cigarette?"

Shaoping frowned slightly, looked at the screen carefully and saw cigarettes.

"Well, he diverted his attention through cigarettes, and also the effect of nicotine."

Guozilian explained a few words briefly.

"So that's it."

Shaoping nodded.

"No matter what, there isn't much time left for us."

"Well, he'll be smoking this soon."

The Chinese-character face said firmly.

After almost half an hour, Xiao Chen lit the last one.

He held a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the camera in the upper left corner, and slowly... raised a middle finger.

Seeing Xiao Chen raising his middle finger, Shaoping's face looked a little ugly.

It's been more than twenty hours, and he's still so arrogant?

However, he didn't have any good options. Once someone was imprisoned, everything was out of his control.

Just let nature take its course!

"Keep an eye on it!"

Shaoping said something to Guozixian and left again.

Soon, Xiao Chen finished smoking his last cigarette and threw the cigarette butt on the ground.

"Is there anyone? How about we chat?"

Xiao Chen sat on the ground, looked at the camera, and said loudly.

"..."

The Chinese-character face said nothing. If he had spoken, he would have been deceived.

After Xiao Chen said a few words in succession, he saw that no one was paying attention, so he didn't bother to say anything anymore.

But he knew clearly that someone was definitely watching on the other side of the camera.

I don't know how much time passed, but Xiao Chen's state became manic and restless.

After walking around the metal room twice, he punched the wall.

Bang.

A dull sound came out, the wall was not damaged, and a pain came from Xiao Chen's fist.

He looked down and didn't pay attention.

"Soon."

The Chinese-character face looked at Xiao Chen, showing a bit of joy.

He looked at the time and saw that it was already evening.

In other words, Xiao Chen has been in this confined space for more than twenty-four hours!

As time went by, Xiao Chen's condition worsened, like a trapped beast, roaring.

Although he wanted to control himself, he simply couldn't.

Bang bang.

His fists kept hitting the metal door, trying to break out.

However, even if his fists bled, the metal door was not shaken.

"Quickly, go and inform Bureau Shao that Xiao Chen can't hold on any longer."

The Chinese-character face said to his subordinates.

"yes."

The men nodded and left in a hurry.

Soon, Shaoping came.

"Did he say that?"

"Not yet, but soon. He will collapse in half an hour at most."

The Chinese character said with a smile.

"Okay, great!"

Shaoping nodded and smiled.

Just when the two of them were expecting Xiao Chen to reveal the whereabouts of the Xuanyuan Knife, the smiles on their faces disappeared.

"What is he doing?"

Shaoping stared at Xiao Chen on the screen and asked.

"I...he seems..."

The Chinese-character face was shocked, how could this be possible?

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Chapter 3~
Chapter completed!