At this moment, he was rather calm.
As time passed and the execution time approached, the executioner standing behind him routinely asked,
"Any last words before you die?"
"Give me a cigarette," Li Xingchen said without hesitation. Then, a smile appeared on his face.
"You were once my idol. Your inspirational growth had always motivated me." The executioner's eyes were filled with anger.
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, so hurry up and give me a cigarette. According to Future City's rules, you should be able to satisfy this small request before I die, right?" Li Xingchen said nonchalantly.
"Are you worthy?!"
Just as the executioner was about to continue reprimanding Li Xingchen, a partner beside him stopped him. Then, he took out a cigarette and stuffed it into Li Xingchen's mouth before lighting it for him.
"According to the rules, we've fulfilled your last wish."