Chen Mo entered what was merely a room with a bathroom that doubled as a place to take a bath. Naturally, the room had practically no decoration, and even the bathroom only had a squat toilet and a simple shower facility.
There was a bed, a desk, a monitor, a video recorder, a computer, and other equipment in the room. There were also empty bowls and plates from finished meals, left unwashed on the floor.
Chen Mo tossed the fellow in his hand onto the ground, stepped forward to operate the video recorder, and opened the playback. Yet he found that there were no recordings at all! Hm? Why was there nothing recorded?
After sweeping it with his Spiritual Sense, he discovered that there was no hard drive inside the video recorder. Hah! This thing was probably only meant for observation and had no recording capability because it lacked a hard drive.
When the old man on the ground saw Chen Mo checking the video recorder, he endured the pain despite nearly passing out from the torture earlier, crawled up, and prepared to flee. But to his surprise, Chen Mo did not even turn his head. With a flick of his hand, a silver needle struck the man's lumbar vertebrae again. He immediately sprawled face-first onto the floor. Not only did he trip and fall, but several teeth flew out as well, leaving blood streaming from the old man's mouth.
After inspecting it carefully, Chen Mo finally felt at ease. There truly was no hard drive capable of storing anything; this was simply a monitoring device. Only then did he turn to look at the old man on the floor.
He stepped forward, lifted the old man up, pulled out all the silver needles from his body, and tapped several