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Chapter 2226 - 2065: Getting With the Program (Part 4)
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Chapter 2226: Chapter 2065: Getting With the Program (Part 4)

Song Xiaodong lifted his head again, tilted his neck, and looked at the remaining four people, saying, "What are you standing there for? You try it, see if you don’t break."

"Get him!"

The four people kicked simultaneously, and Song Xiaodong repeated his trick, using the handcuffs to lift all four feet up, then kicked again.

A scream echoed again, and the person closest to Song Xiaodong held his broken calf on the ground, rolling and crying out.

"Grab the gear."

The remaining three pulled out the rubber batons from their waists and came at Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong lifted his leg and kicked one away directly, then reached out with both hands, catching one baton while tossing a pair of handcuffs to the ground.

Seeing the baton caught, the two hurriedly tried to use their full strength to pull the baton back, but Song Xiaodong grinned at the two, showing no signs of exertion, yet his hands were like pincers, firmly gripping the batons, so they couldn’t be pulled back by the two big men.

More importantly, Song Xiaodong was sitting on the ground, having no place to exert force, while the baton holders were standing.

When Song Xiaodong judged it was time, he suddenly released his grip. The two holding the batons staggered back, crashing into the wall opposite the confinement room, bruising their faces and seeing stars.

The other who had been kicked away got up and picked up a baton but didn’t dare approach alone.

"Come on, be brave," Song Xiaodong nodded at the hesitant person, encouraging him warmly.

The person complied, not daring to advance, so he sprinted directly, trying to kick Song Xiaodong.

Song Xiaodong turned to lift his arm, the flying kicker connected with Song Xiaodong’s armpit, which locked his thigh, with the knee granting him an easy reach.

Naturally, Song Xiaodong didn’t hold back, his other hand forming a fist, punching hard at the man’s knee.

"Ah!—"

Another scream echoed, Song Xiaodong released him, and he quickly retracted his leg, sitting on the ground, clutching his knee in pain.

The two who had hit the wall pulled the alarm inside the confinement room, a team of warriors hurriedly rushed in from outside, aiming guns at Song Xiaodong.

Someone went to notify the General.

After a while, the General walked back into the confinement room, seeing three people with broken legs wailing on the ground, two others beaten and bleeding from the head and nose, a pair of handcuffs lying on the floor, while Song Xiaodong sat with closed eyes, meditating.

"Cuff him, lock his hands and feet."

A few warriors stepped forward, picking up Song Xiaodong and locking his hands and feet with chains.

"Hoist him up!"

Soon, several warriors brought in a rack, secured Song Xiaodong’s hand and foot chains to the hooks on the rack, suspending him like a specimen, his limbs dangling in mid-air.

"What will you do now? Still going to fight me?" The General stepped forward, his face nearly touching Song Xiaodong’s.

"General, your nose healed again, huh?" Song Xiaodong kindly reminded the General.

The General’s expression changed, stepping back, fearing Song Xiaodong might headbutt his nose again.

The General turned around, commanding the warriors, "Get revenge for them!"

The warriors rushed forward.

The General was about to leave, but heard a series of sharp metal snapping sounds, turning back to find Song Xiaodong standing on the frame, the chains on his limbs broken.

The General stared wide-eyed at the broken iron chains, stepping back fearfully, while those who had come to avenge the beaten warriors froze, witnessing Song Xiaodong breaking the iron chains in shock.

Chapter 2068: How did you get me out?

The General approached Song Xiaodong, pushing aside the crowd, saying, "Just you wait, I’ll get you back."

Song Xiaodong glanced at the confinement room window, where the sky outside had started to brighten, responding to the General, "General, dawn is approaching."

"Hmph, a rabbit’s tail doesn’t grow long," the General said, turning to leave, gesturing for everyone to exit, then closed the confinement room door.

Song Xiaodong continued practicing the Water Observation Technique taught by Teacher Wang.

After a while, Song Xiaodong keenly sensed activity outside.

The confinement door clicked with unlocking sounds, slowly opening a crack, but no one came in, just two hands reaching in with a water pipe.

Song Xiaodong was only visualizing, but the people outside thought he had fallen asleep, thus attempted some mischief.

Song Xiaodong sneered audibly, his silhouette flashing, his foot kicking sharply at the door.

The door was about to close, but a pair of hands were already inside, unable to close the door, followed by two crisp bone-breaking sounds and cries as the door clasped the wrists, Song Xiaodong pressing the door firmly with his foot, not allowing the hands outside to retract.

"Ah!—"

"Release! My hands! My hands!"

"Quick, help push the door!"

The helpers of the trapped hands tried pushing the door.

"Bring ten people and you still won’t budge me," Song Xiaodong thought, not letting those hands withdraw.

Four or five people outside pushed together, yet couldn’t move the door.

"Ow ow ow ow... Master, let go, I won’t dare anymore! I won’t dare anymore!"

Song Xiaodong snorted coldly, released his foot, the hands recoiling like snakes.

The chatter outside continued for a while, taking the water pipe away, closing the door again.

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