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Chapter 140

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If we had a clock that could accurately control time, we could move it forward three times and see what happened before and after Zhang Jue entered 682's temporary holding room.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll repeat this one last time. The moment you enter 682's holding room, the countdown will start. If you don't come out in three hours, we'll break in regardless of whether your conversation with 682 is over or not."

Bellamy looked at Zhang Jue with an indecipherable look in his eyes. He didn't know if he was hinting at something.

"Of course, because you don't agree to the surveillance and recording, we won't know if you're in danger. Maybe when we open the door, you'll already be in 682's stomach."

After Bellamy finished speaking, Zhang Jue shrugged.

"If that's really the case, please tell the staff at Site14 site about my death. They'll burn some joss paper for me."

After that, Zhang Jue laughed, walked into 682's holding room, and closed the door.

Bellamy pressed the switch on the stopwatch.

After Zhang Jue entered the temporary holding room, he first looked around.

Although he acted nonchalant in front of Bellamy, safety came first.

After all, he was going to meet 682. It wouldn't be embarrassing to be careful.

The structure of the room was simple. It was spherical.

He was in the southern hemisphere, 682 was in the northern hemisphere.

They were separated by a transparent glass wall in the middle.

The glass was obviously specially made and was very thick.

On the glass wall, there was a two-way loudspeaker.

At this moment, 682 was locked in a transparent container filled with hydrochloric acid. It was only a few meters long and had obviously been specially treated.

After Zhang Jue closed the door, a switch on the transparent container was turned on, and the level of the hydrochloric acid solution began to slowly decrease.

682's figure slowly appeared from inside.

This set of mechanisms should have been specially set up.

Although some people in the foundation didn't want Zhang Jue to see 682, the foundation's strictness was vividly displayed here.

This kind of device could greatly reduce the possibility of accidents.

It was just a little time-consuming.

As the hydrochloric acid disappeared bit by bit, 682's head appeared.

It made a strange sound.

Ten minutes later.

As the last bit of hydrochloric acid was discharged, 682's body was completely exposed to the air.

It was like a sleeping lion, coiled up in the container with its head resting on its tail.

It opened its eyes, glanced at Zhang Jue, and then closed its eyes. It did not speak, nor did it attack.

Other than facing 053,682, this was the first time it had behaved so meekly in front of a human.

"Hey, big guy." Zhang Jue shouted into the speaker, "Can you hear me?"

682 did not move.

"Hey, don't play dead. It's not easy for me to come and see you."

He remained motionless.

"682, you're a gluttonous, lazy, traitorous, shameless, cultured coward who can bring disaster to the country and its people. You're a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. Do you dare to have a duel with me, a man who is handsome and talented, a man who stands out from the crowd, a man who is virtuous, knowledgeable, outstanding in both civil and military skills, and a man who takes charge of his own affairs, who is amiable and approachable, who is willing to help others, who is happy and righteous?"

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