Two-Faced hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth and clamped down on the cigarette, taking a deep drag.
Just as he was about to take a second drag, Qin Yize moved his hand, took the cigarette from his mouth, and threw it to the ground, extinguishing it with his leather shoe.
Two-Faced stared blankly at Qin Yize. What did it mean to let him take a drag and then snatch it away?
But even one drag was enough, considering he was an absolute smoking addict.
However, having his craving for cigarettes triggered was quite uncomfortable.
It would have been better not to take that one drag.
He opened his mouth to say something but decided to keep it shut.
Qin Yize didn't press him but followed the usual procedure, asking a few questions before leaving the interrogation room.
In the afternoon, two people came and took Two-Faced out, then processed some formalities.
Standing at the doorway, Two-Faced was still baffled, because he didn't understand why he was suddenly released.
