421: Chapter 421 [Highest Casualty Rate Prison Cell] Fourth Update!
421: Chapter 421 [Highest Casualty Rate Prison Cell] Fourth Update!
Fourth update!
“No problem, Uncle Tie Long!” Gu Shaoqing said.
“Oh, Young Master Gu, when did you also start waiting for complete evidence and confirmed crimes!” Ye Chenfeng sarcastically remarked in a mocking tone.
Thinking about the scene from yesterday where Ye Chenfeng had almost beaten him to death, Gu Shaoqing almost spat blood.
“Ye Chenfeng, I’ll let you off today, but you won’t be bouncing around for much longer!” Gu Shaoqing gritted his teeth and said.
Ye Chenfeng chuckled, knowing that Gu Shaoqing didn’t dare kill him now, probably because of Chen Xijun.
This silly woman!
Ye Chenfeng sighed silently.
“What about the Divine Detective?” an agent respectfully asked.
“Take him to Heisha Prison, let him suffer for a few days first!” Tie Long, one of the Four Great Divine Capturers, said indifferently.
So this wasn’t Heisha Prison, Ye Chenfeng suddenly realized.
Ordinary prisons didn’t have high-voltage electric power and dark cells like this.
Severely injured, Ye Chenfeng was blindfolded again, and the vehicle started to bump once more.
However, by his senses, Ye Chenfeng knew he was in a military armored vehicle, and he was also shackled with handcuffs and footcuffs, while eight fully armed soldiers stared at him unblinkingly.
Ye Chenfeng was sure that if he showed any abnormal behavior, they would execute him on the spot.
Heisha Prison.
“What?
A hardcore criminal?” the warden of Heisha Prison exclaimed in shock.
“And brought personally by one of the Four Great Divine Capturers of the Six Fan Sect?”
When the warden received the message, he was shocked; he hadn’t expected that it was Tie Long from the Four Great Divine Capturers who personally brought the prisoner.
To the warden, Tie Long was a legendary figure, and his sudden arrival with a prisoner indicated that the prisoner’s identity was definitely mysterious and powerful.
After a while, the vehicle finally stopped.
In front of him was a three-meter-high wall entwined with barbed wire, and the area was heavily guarded by numerous prison guards to an extreme degree.
The armored car soon reached Heisha Prison, and a guard at the entrance clicked his tongue: “Damn, it’s actually an armored vehicle.
What kind of prisoner gets this treatment?
This guy must be something big.
Things are going to get lively here now!”
Removing the blindfold, the sudden sunlight was piercing, and Ye Chenfeng shielded his eyes with his hand, slowly opening his eyes once he adjusted.
He found himself in a very large yard, surrounded by six-meter-high walls that isolated this space from the outside world.
The walls were also densely covered with electric fences, and occasionally a machine gunner appeared.
Ye Chenfeng swept around, silently memorizing the prison’s layout.
“So it is Chief Tie Long, welcome, welcome!” The arrival of someone of Tie Long’s status nearly disturbed the whole prison, especially the warden who was extremely frightened and hurriedly came out to meet him.
“This prisoner is temporarily handed over to your prison.
His identity is special, make sure to keep a close eye on him.
If he escapes, I’ll hold you responsible!” Tie Long said authoritatively.
“Chief, I understand, I completely understand, but may I ask one more question, Chief?
Do you want this prisoner to have an easy time, or?” The warden hesitated, quietly observing Tie Long’s expression.
Tie Long thought for a moment and then said, “Definitely do not make it easy for him.
The limit is not to kill him; other than that, be as harsh as possible!”
“Very well, Chief.
I have decided to throw him into the most ruthless building in Heisha Prison, guaranteeing he endures extreme torture!” The warden’s mouth twisted into a sinister smile.
“As you wish, but remember two things: first, do not let him escape; second, do not kill him.
Otherwise, I’ll make sure you die a very rhythmic death!” Tie Long’s eyes bulged as wide as brass bells, giving the warden a frightening look.
Tie Long had arranged several of his trusted men here, and then left the prison with a large group of people.
Ye Chenfeng was taken over by the prison authorities, thoroughly incarcerated, and started his life of imprisonment.
What he did not know was that Tie Long and the Warden had already planned to put him in the most chaotic and deadliest block of the prison: the West Block of the Four Directions.
This place was full of desperate criminals, and fights occurred daily, with casualties in the West Block being nothing unusual.
Ye Chenfeng meticulously followed the prison guard’s instructions, going through a complicated process of changing clothes and a physical examination.
Then Ye Chenfeng received his prisoner number and followed the prison guard to a collective cell, dim and oppressive.
The cell had walls on three sides, the front was made of iron bars, the inside space was quite large, with eight beds arranged in bunk style.
At the very back was a latrine, very dirty and smelly, truly not a place fit for human habitation.
As he passed by, Ye Chenfeng caught the attention of other inmates.
“Finally, a new face!
Haha!”
“Haha, such a pretty boy, wonder how many women he forced to get into Heisha Prison!”
“Such a fair face, I like it!” A bald man licked his lips, his eyes undeniably showing a lecherous gleam.
The arrival of Ye Chenfeng completely stirred up this group of criminals.
Ye Chenfeng casually glanced at everyone, his face still showing the sickness from the serious injury, after all, Tie Long’s blow was no joke.
Ye Chenfeng showed no fear, which drew even more attention, especially from the bald man, whose eyes gleamed even brighter, “Wow!
What a beautiful man, I like!
Today, I’m gonna have a feast!”
The guards were used to this by now and didn’t bother to reprimand, simply escorting Ye Chenfeng quietly.
Ye Chenfeng’s cell was on the first floor of the West Block, and they soon arrived.
“0476, go in!”
Ye Chenfeng, dressed in prison garb, was pushed into the cell by two guards, immediately drawing the attention of the other seven men.
Ye Chenfeng glanced over and saw that in the cell, the other seven beds each held a man with bulging muscles.
Ye Chenfeng knew that no ordinary people ended up in Heisha Prison.
Each one was responsible for several people’s deaths.
“New meat has arrived!” Suddenly, a large man with a horse face shouted, his face’s acne oozing yellow fluid.
Ugh!
Ye Chenfeng nearly threw up when he saw him.
“This is the new guy, take good care of him, and try to keep it down,” the guards said with a sympathetic smile to Ye Chenfeng, silently noting that today his rear wouldn’t be spared.
A clang as the iron gate closed.
Then Ye Chenfeng walked expressionlessly towards a spot in the far corner.
“Stop!
Did I allow you to walk?” Suddenly the man with the horse face shouted, having taken to heart Ye Chenfeng’s nauseous reaction.
“Fuck!
Horse Face, did I allow you to speak?” Next, a burly man from the upper bunk jumped down, his body adorned with a lifelike Green Wolf tattoo.
“Wolf Bro, I was wrong,” Horse Face said coquettishly, and then he even twisted his waist, his demeanor extremely seductive—that saying goes: when men get seductive, women have nothing on them.