"I'm stepping out first, according to the rules, Alcon's research time is six hours. The countdown starts the moment you enter this place," Li Daqi reminded.
"Thank you, thank you," Li Chengyi slipped him a cigarette.
"No need, no need, Alcon provides us with quite a bit of public sponsorship every year. How could I take anything from you?" Li Daqi said with a smile, refusing the offer and turning to leave.
The door gently closed.
Leaving Li Chengyi alone with the prisoner, Ni Xiangchun.
Turning around, Li Chengyi looked at Ni Xiangchun.
The man was yawning, wearing a light blue prison uniform smeared with traces of motor oil all over.
Clearly, he had just been taken back from reform through labor.
"You're Ni Xiangchun?" He stepped closer, looking around before asking in a deep voice.
"And who the hell are you?" Ni Xiangchun blurted out, a wave of thuggish aura hitting Li Chengyi in the face.
