"I stole your cigarettes, but I didn't smoke them, I used the butts to make a key."
Hank looked up at Yang Yi, crying, "I just wanted to remove the shackles, I'm sorry, I've worn them for so long, it's too painful."
Hank looked pitifully miserable, and had one not known what he had just done, it would certainly be thought that Hank was the poor victim.
When Hank put on a particularly pitiable appearance, it truly seemed very, very pitiful, but Yang Yi still remembered Hank's extremely vicious profile, so he was certain that Hank had wanted to kill him at that moment.
That's why Yang Yi won't pity Hank, he was merely curious.
"But the keyhole was sealed with lead, how did you manage that?"
