As expected, it truly deserves to be called a healing game.

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“Reward? What reward?” Yan Shidong’s uncle asked reflexively, but he stopped talking altogether, for Chen Sheng acted without hesitation.

He swung his fist with such speed that even Yan Shidong couldn’t react in time.

By the time Yan Shidong rushed over to intervene, his uncle’s face was already swollen and bruised.

“Are you insane? Get out!” Yan Shidong’s uncle shouted in rage, glaring at Chen Sheng as if his eyes could spit fire. If not for the fear of being beaten again, he would have cursed louder.

Chen Sheng said nothing, simply landed another punch.

The strange fitness method Chen Sheng had mastered, while it primarily enhanced his speed to nearly superhuman levels, did not mean his punches lacked force.

Though he appeared tall and lean, the power in his fist could bend a three-centimeter steel pipe in an instant!

Yan Shidong hurried to stop him, ending up fighting Chen Sheng directly, but was no match for him. He and his uncle both ended up pinned to the ground and thoroughly beaten.

After finishing, Chen Sheng felt invigorated, strolling out of the police chief’s office as if enjoying a moment of clarity. As for the chief’s shouted threat—“You'll be a trainee officer for life!”—Chen Sheng didn’t care in the least.

What player would worry about revenge from a game NPC?

Chen Sheng was rather surprised that this “game NPC” chief could curse so fluently. Clearly, this wasn’t some meticulously crafted healing game—the characters’ personalities were unexpectedly