soon.

A large number of heavily armed prison soldiers arrived outside interrogation room number one.

This time, not only the warden came, but even the prison warden was alarmed.

Also accompanying them were the two female doctors from the previous prisons.

But what they saw when they pushed open the door to interrogation room number one left them completely baffled.

There was a yellow-skinned prisoner, obediently locked up in a torture chair.

A prison guard wearing a badge with the name 'William' on his body huddled in a corner, looking terrified.

Oh, and there's an old black prison guard lying on the ground, holding a blood-stained hammer in his hand.

support?

Whom should we support?

"William, you killed someone?"

The warden, his face ashen, berated William, who looked terrified.

The prison soldiers looked around in confusion, thinking that a prisoner had managed to grab a gun and that a fierce battle was about to begin.

The prisoner, however, remained perfectly still in the torture chair.

"No, no, it was him, yes, he killed Jackson." William pointed at Bai Chen on the torture chair.

The Jackson he mentioned was the name of the black prison guard lying on the ground.

Everyone looked at Bai Chen again.

The prisoner sat innocently in the torture chair, clearly an honest and unassuming prisoner.

In response, the warden simply uttered three words: "Check the surveillance footage!"

Nothing reveals the truth faster than reviewing surveillance footage.

"Sir...Sir, the surveillance cameras in Interrogation Room One are under maintenance!" The warden's heart skipped a beat, and he explained somewhat guiltily.

"Inspection?"

The warden frowned slightly.

Just then, the two female doctors who were examining the black prison guards also spoke up.

"Pupils dilated, heart stopped beating. Preliminary assessment indicates intracranial hemorrhage and compression due to a severe blow to the back of the head... Medical death has been confirmed!"

Equipment maintenance...manner dies...

The warden felt a throbbing pain in his temples and couldn't help but glare fiercely at the head guard.

"Look what you've done! Get me an accident report right now. Also, get ready to hire a lawyer; you can expect to be sued in jail."

After saying that.

The warden waved to the soldiers behind him, signaling that everyone could retreat.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, the scene before him was quite clear.

The prison guards killed each other for unknown reasons, and even blamed an honest and simple prisoner.

Faced with this situation, the warden must immediately return to report to the board of directors, write a statement, and hire a lawyer to exonerate himself from the matter.

A qualified prison warden may not be good at managing a prison, but he must be good at shifting blame.

.....

A large group of people came and went quickly.

Only William remained in the corner, along with two female doctors squatting beside the black prison guards.

"Lucy, what do we do now?"

The two female doctors looked at each other, unsure of what to do.

If prison guard Jackson were still alive, they would have immediately administered first aid and then taken him to the hospital if necessary.

But what can you do when you're faced with a dead person?

Just then.

A voice rang out.

"Hey, you've been interrogating me for so long, shouldn't you take off the handcuffs on the chair?"

"No, no, no, you're an Eastern devil!!"

William, who was sitting in the corner, witnessed the death of a black prison guard and was so frightened that he spoke incoherently in anger.

One of the female doctors couldn't help but speak up, saying, "Hey, William, even though he's a prisoner, he's still a human being with basic freedoms and human rights."

"According to regulations, once the review is completed, the person should be released and provided with psychological counseling services."

The female doctor who spoke was of mixed Caucasian and Latino descent, judging from her skin color.

She has a great figure; even in a loose white uniform, her graceful curves are still visible.

"I'm not feeling well, I need to take the day off!!"

William couldn't hold back any longer. After dropping a bunch of keys, he ran off without a care in the world.

Ring ring~

The key fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Shit, what an rude guy, I bet he murdered his colleague."

Another female doctor was furious and muttered curses.

"Oh, Lily, don't be angry. Let's think about what to do first." Anna frowned slightly, looking a little depressed.

The warden left, the chief guard left, and even the prison guards abandoned their keys and ran away, leaving only the two female doctors behind.

"Hello, sir, what's your name?"

After thinking for a moment, Anna picked up the key, walked to the handcuff chair, and asked Bai Chen a question while unlocking his handcuffs.

"Beautiful girl, my name is Bai Chen." Bai Chen smiled slightly, having a good impression of the mixed-race girl of white and Latina in front of him.

"Chen... Bai, what a strange name. I'll just call you Bai."

Anna tilted her head and struggled to say Bai Chen's name, then shook her head and simply called him "Bai".

"Alright, you're free now. According to regulations, if there are no results after the review, you will have one day of free time."

Anna clapped her hands and explained, "But we need to do some psychological counseling first to ensure your mental health."

"But before that, Mr. Bai, could you do me a favor?"

"What's the matter?" Bai Chen asked casually, flexing his wrists.

"Help me carry this guy to the morgue."

Anna pointed to the body of the black prison guard on the ground.

The black prison guard was estimated to be over 1.85 meters tall, and with his bulky body, he must have weighed at least 200 kilograms.

For two delicate female doctors, carrying him to the morgue was an impossible task.

"It's nothing, just lead the way."

Bai Chen nodded slightly; he always respected doctors.

"Thank you, Mr. Bai."

Anna thanked her happily, then said to the female doctor beside her:

"Lili, come on, let's lend a hand too."

"No need to lend a hand, it's just 200 pounds, no big deal."

Bai Chen shook his head, grabbed the black prison guard's clothes with one hand, and lifted him up horizontally.

???

Anna and the other female doctor were dumbfounded.

So... this is how it came up?

And it was even picked up with one hand?

The two of them were able to become doctors because they had good grades in school and understood basic physics principles.

Lifting 200 pounds with one hand is completely different from carrying 200 pounds in your arms.

"Oh my god, Bai, are you...are you Superman?"

Anna stared at Bai Chen with a look of shock in her eyes.

Only then did she finally look at the yellow-skinned prisoner in front of her.

Her eyes scanned Bai Chen from head to toe.

Although dressed as a prisoner, he possessed an indescribable aura.

It gives one a feeling that everything is under control.

For women in the United States, this confident and domineering aura possesses unparalleled appeal.

In a short time.

Anna became somewhat obsessed.

"Ahem, weren't we going to the morgue? Lead the way."

Bai Chen felt a little uncomfortable under Anna's intense gaze and quickly reminded her.

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