Chapter 52: There are always people who are courting death.
Chapter 52: There are always people who are courting death.
that's it.
Each prisoner in the bathroom had torment the guards a few times before being allowed to leave.
Even the black man who was initially tortured to the point of near death was not spared. He used his blood-soaked hands to grab the electric baton and leave marks on the prison guards.
Unfortunately, the three black men had multiple fractures and were unable to leave the bathroom. They could only lie next to the prison guards and wait for someone from the prison to come.
.....
A dozen minutes later.
The prison warden, accompanied by a squad of heavily armed soldiers and two shapely female prison doctors, arrived at the bathroom.
"Hands up, don't resist."
"Help! My leg is broken! All the bones in my body are broken!"
Old Hei, who was on the ground, hurriedly tried to explain, afraid that if he was too late, he would be met with a hail of peanuts.
Two female prison doctors rushed forward to check on her.
She was shocked and covered her mouth when she saw it:
"Oh my god, who did this? The methods are so cruel."
"Scapula fracture, leg fracture... rib fracture, puncture is only a short distance from internal organs... immediate surgery is necessary, otherwise his life is in danger."
The other female prison doctor was a little calmer and quickly examined the three black men.
The female prison doctor, who had been covering her mouth, also realized what was happening and immediately looked at the prison guard.
"Warden, he seems to have been electrocuted and is foaming at the mouth!"
Upon hearing this...
The warden looked grim. "You don't even need to tell me that. The air still smells of burnt protein."
He walked up to the three black men and asked, "What happened? Where are the other prisoners?"
"Reporting to...sir, they've gone to assign cells." Monick looked pained; his cheekbone was broken, and every word he spoke aggravated his injury.
"I'm asking you, what's going on here?" the warden asked, his expression displeased.
"I...I don't know."
Monic didn't dare look the warden in the eye, lowered his head, and sobbed, "The three of us fought and passed out."
At this moment, the other two black men quickly chimed in, "Yes, sir, we were fighting and passed out. When we woke up, this is what happened to us."
They have developed a psychological trauma from Bai Chen's methods.
To put it bluntly, offending the warden in front of you might at most result in being put in solitary confinement or having your sentence extended due to unfair treatment.
But if one offends that demon again, one will truly lose one's life. Comparing the two, one can naturally distinguish which is more important.
"Nonsense, this is complete nonsense."
At this moment, a prison guard following behind the warden jumped out and pointed at Lao Hei with an agitated expression.
He was one of the two prison guards from before, the one who witnessed his colleague being electrocuted and then made threats before running away.
When he came to check on the situation earlier, he clearly saw that the three black men were awake, and he even asked them questions. But now they are lying and saying that they are unconscious.
"Sir, this was all done by that Eastern scoundrel. I swear, these black guys are lying to you."
In his emotional state, the prison guard almost blurted out "that," but quickly corrected himself.
In the United States, although everyone secretly discriminates against Black people, they still pretend to be equal on the surface.
"Get the person to the hospital first."
The warden frowned and said, "Interrogate all the prisoners in this batch separately."
"Yes, sir!"
.....
Let's not even mention what happened in the prison bathroom.
Here.
The prisoners have been assigned to their respective prison cells.
Whether it's because of the slum or the prison's lack of funds, it's unusual to have eight people per cell.
It's important to know that in most prisons in the United States, the rooms are double or triple.
Only in concentration camps that resemble temporary detention centers would you find several or even more than ten people sharing a room.
Interestingly, Bai Chen and Bao Guowei, who was from Zhangzhou, were assigned to the same prison.
now.
The entrance to cell number 308 in prison.
"You'd better behave yourselves and not cause me any trouble, or you'll be in big trouble, I swear!"
The guards responsible for escorting Bai Chen were from another department of the prison and were unaware of what had happened in the bathroom. So, after escorting Bai Chen to his dormitory, they warned him.
Then, he waved the stun gun in his hand, signaling Bai Chen and Bao Guowei to go inside.
"hehe!"
Bai Chen chuckled lightly, unable to help but think to himself how inefficient the United States was. He had thought he would be arrested and interrogated the moment he left the bathroom.
The dormitories have already been assigned, but the prison hasn't taken any action yet.
"Mr. Bai, please go first!"
Bao Guowei, who was standing to the side, opened the dormitory door and bowed to Bai Chen.
Bai Chen strode inside. Bao Guowei followed closely behind.
After the two went inside, the prison guard locked the dormitory door before turning and leaving.
...
In the dormitory.
A muscular Black man with unusual stripes tattooed on his face stared intently at the doorway.
Beside him stood three burly black men with fierce-looking faces.
In fact, due to various reasons such as cultural background, economic education, genes, and personality, the vast majority of people in prisons are Black, as well as some Latino whites.
These guys are too poor; most can't afford bail, so they have no choice but to go to jail.
When Bai Chen and Bao Guowei entered, the seated black leader and the three black men all looked at them.
"Oh, two yellow-skinned monkeys have arrived. I bet they're guilty of reselling Walmart Visa gift cards."
"No, no, no, I heard they've been cracking down on illegal immigrants lately, I bet they're illegal immigrants..."
The few black thugs standing there were muttering to themselves.
They didn't stop whispering until they sat on their dorm beds and watched the black man, who seemed to be the leader of the group, speak.
"Hey, you two, what did you do to get in jail?"
Andrei leaned slightly forward, his hands casually resting on the bed, and asked in a disdainful tone.
Unfortunately.
Bai Chen ignored his question and simply looked for his bed.
Bao Guowei, standing to the side, looked at Bai Chen. Seeing that Bai Chen ignored him, he, who was determined to become Bai Chen's subordinate, naturally did not answer either.
"Fuck! Are you deaf?"
One of the black men standing there got angry when he saw that the two yellow-skinned monkeys were ignoring him.
At this time.
Bai Chen looked over.
It wasn't because of what the black guy said, but because he discovered that his bed was being occupied by that black guy sitting down.
"I don't want to cause trouble, but there are always people who are courting death."
Bai Chen shook his head helplessly.
First, I was inexplicably arrested and brought to prison, then I was provoked by a black man, then by a prison guard, and now I'm being provoked by my roommate.
It's like these people like to stir up trouble for no reason.
I, Bai, just want to cultivate in peace, why is it so difficult?
Bai Chen sighed and walked towards the black man sitting on his bed.
There was not a single wasted word.
Let's get started!!
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