You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 121 The Ten-Faced God Part Two

The reason why Cang Ran predicted good luck was because he had reported today's actions to the warden the night before.

If there had been no report last night, the divination result when he went out today would most likely have been "bad luck" or "very bad luck".

Therefore, good or bad luck is just a matter of one thought.

"It's great that you're here."

Cang Ran behind him bowed slightly to the executioner.

Fuda looked at the man dressed as an executioner in front of him. The black alloy mask that the old man Cangran had just taken out was still in Cangran's pocket.

At this moment, Fuda could still see a corner of the mask exposed under the clothes.

And now, another person wearing an executioner's mask has appeared. Do they really think executioners are sold wholesale?!
Two masks suddenly appeared!

Fu Da didn't believe in his heart that the executioner in front of him was the real thing.

So, when the executioner grasped his gun, he asked again:
"Are you also from the Canjin Chamber of Commerce?"

Without thinking, Volta pulled the trigger.

Then, with a loud bang, the hand of the impostor opposite was not shattered by the bullet as he expected.

Instead, he felt severe pain in his own hand, and several fingers had been broken off.

The gun exploded.

The reason is that after the executioner cast the Iron Man, he blocked the gun hole with his finger.

Intense pain swept through his body like a tide.

He looked at his bare palms and bloody hands.

The part below his wrist almost didn't belong to him. It was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury.

Even in Fanyang, when it comes to A-level ability users, they will talk first if possible, and only take action when the talk is really impossible.

He had never been injured like this in a single encounter, and no one had taken the initiative to block his bullet hole.

Could it be that an S-level person really came?
He looked at the man in front of him wearing a black alloy mask with fear and trepidation, and said tremblingly:
"You are--"

The executioner didn't answer, and Cang Ran walked up.

"The Hand, Mr. Executioner, a new S-class fighter!"

There was a sense of pride in Cang Ran's tone, so his voice was particularly loud and full of confidence.

Then he turned to the executioner and pointed at Volta.

"A prisoner released from Fanyang Prison, a lackey of the Tenth Elder, Little Fuda."

Fu Da was angry when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The veins on his forehead were throbbing, and he only regretted that he had not quickly dealt with Cang Ran and left him here to vent his anger.

"You see, he still refuses to accept!"

Sensing Fuda's anger, Cangran, an old man in his seventies or eighties, actually reported him to his face.

He looks like a villain who has succeeded.

Fu Da had no choice but to endure the severe pain in his hand and bent down towards the executioner.

"I didn't know you were involved in this. I'm so sorry."

"If an apology is enough, why do we need a superpower bureau?!" Cang Ran was always the quickest to respond. He had been chased and beaten all the way, and finally found an opportunity, so shouldn't he show his skills?
Cangran went around behind Fu Da and kicked him in the knee.

Fu Da was already in pain from the injury on his hand, and Cang Ran's kick made him stagger slightly. Then, he kicked him several more times in the same spot.

Fu Da was still standing and didn't kneel down, but he didn't dare to fight back or even talk back.

Cang Ran secretly leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Kneel down and give in. I'll ask the executioner to let you go. After all, we've been in prison together, haven't we?"

His tone was sincere, and everything he said was actually out of consideration for Fuda.

For a moment, Fuda felt a little touched.

Then--

Just as Cangran kicked him, Fu Da fell to his knees in front of the executioner with a thud.

After he knelt down, he kept his back very straight and showed no intention of getting up.

Although he felt ashamed and angry, he could do nothing about it.

The moment I knew for sure that the other person was the executioner, I thought I might have no chance of survival. But I never thought that the turning point would come from Cang Ran. If I could survive, I must thank him sincerely.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard Cang Ran say in front of the executioner:
"Look, he admitted his mistake so quickly, he must be unhappy! People like him should be killed immediately!"

Asshole!
Fu Da was furious and was about to stand up and strangle the old man with his other good hand.

Sure enough, the villain never misses any opportunity for revenge.

This old guy is a real dog!

Just as he was about to stand up, Cang Ran kicked him in the chest and he fell backward.

Just as he was about to fall down, before he even touched the ground, he heard Cang Ran telling tales again:
"Look, he even dared to stand up. He doesn't realize his mistake, and he doesn't even care about you!"

Asshole!
Fuda rolled over and tried to get up from the ground, wondering why he hadn't killed the old guy earlier.

As soon as he got up, Cang Ran pounced on him and gave him a series of punches.

Either hit him in the face or hit him in the wound.

While hitting, he said:

"You're still resisting! You dare to fight back!"

God has mercy on him, and Fuda has been on the defensive.

In fact, Chi Ping could hear what Cang Ran said close to Fu Da's ear.

But considering that Cang Ran is one of them and has indeed been chased all the way, just let him make a fuss.

After Cang Ran had beaten Fu Da for a while, Chi Ping finally spoke:

"You came out of Fanyang Prison?"

Hearing the executioner's words, Cang Ran immediately stopped and pulled up Fu Da, who had been beaten black and blue.

"Answer properly!" he said to Fu Da, and kicked Fu Da while speaking.

"Yes." Volta replied, his speech a little unclear, after all, his upper lip was swollen.

At this time, there were still many elderly people walking in Binjiang Park. Although they avoided the gunshots, in order to avoid trouble, Chi Ping still asked Cang Ran to carry Fu Da to a deserted place.

Chi Ping asked about two things. One was the situation in the prison.

After all, Fuda had been serving a sentence for several years, and from Ikehira's perspective, the prison was constantly being reset, so he should have noticed something was wrong.

The result disappointed Chi Ping.

In Fuda's answer, he just complained about how Fanyang Prison always made them do repetitive tasks every day.

Or take training courses for several months;
Or they would go to labor for several months;
Or a few months of employment skills training.

After being released from prison, I only remembered the general outline of what happened, and quickly forgot many of the details.

Chi Ping thought he was lying at first, but Cang Ran's words confirmed his words.

As the warden, Chi Ping naturally knew that normal prisons were definitely not like this.

According to federal regulations, all matters must be carried out in an evenly coordinated manner, and it is impossible for any one item to last for several months.

An idea popped up in Chi Ping's mind. Could it be that Fanyang Prison has a small reset once a day and a major reset every few months?

While Chi Ping and Wei San were both interrogating, Le Bai, who stayed in the hotel, welcomed a guest.

He was about two or three years old, a little older than the last time Le Bai saw him.

At least he could walk, even if it was a bit unsteady.

Can speak in complete sentences.

He was the baby who was accidentally brought home that day and then sent to the orphanage by Cang Ran.

"We meet again, why bother."

As he spoke, he climbed onto Le Bai's bed.

He was only slightly taller than Le Bai's knees, and it was very difficult for him to climb onto the bed.

After finally climbing up, he stood on the pillow again and said to Le Bai:
“Last time, time was tight and I didn’t grow up well, so this time I’ll introduce myself properly.

"My name is Shiwang, which means coming and going.

"I am the same kind as you, one of the ancient and noble Ten-Faced Gods."

(End of this chapter)