"Hey, officer, are you framing an innocent person without solid evidence?"

"Hey, officer, don't touch my butt."

"Holy crap, you're still touching it."

Lin Hai voiced his dissatisfaction in protest.

"Cut the crap, I didn't touch your butt," the police escorting Lin Hai glared at him angrily.

Lin Hai was shoved and pushed into a prison cell.

Clang! The iron door closed.

"Hey, officer, you didn't even interrogate me and just locked me up, I can complain about you!" Lin Hai grabbed the iron bars, shouting at the top of his lungs.

"Enough with the nonsense. So arrogant even in detention, you'll be crying later," came a disdainful voice from outside.

Lin Hai gripped the door's iron bars and began shaking them frantically, yelling, "I am innocent!"

The loud clang of the iron door echoed through the corridor as Lin Hai's voice spread.

Several guards rushed over immediately, brandishing their batons, and yelled at Lin Hai, "Try shouting one more time?"

"I am innocent," Lin Hai said quietly, muttering to himself.

"Hmph, make trouble again and the family law will be waiting for you," the police threatened fiercely before turning and walking away.

Lin Hai turned around to take a careful look at the detention center's cell; it was his first real time inside.

The cell wasn't very large, yet it held twelve people.

At this moment, all twelve of them were looking at Lin Hai with a schadenfreude gaze.

One of the convicts, a burly man with a fierce face, shouted at Lin Hai, "New guy? Roll over here."

Hearing the arrogant words, Lin Hai's mouth twitched into a slight smile.

He had already heard about the things that happened in the cell; new prisoners were bullied by the veterans until a newer prisoner came in. Only when they became veterans themselves could they have a slightly better life.

Furthermore, some guys, from not seeing women for a long time, became desperate for any attention, male or female. These types especially liked to pick on new guys, sometimes even forcing them to give up their dignity.

In the prison cell, there's no reasoning, only connections and fists talk – those with connections naturally endure less suffering through money and relationships, while those without can only rely on their fists.

If you have neither, then congratulations, you can only resist in vain.

Lin Hai gazed at the fierce-faced big man, his mouth curving into a smile, and said coldly, "Buddy, what's up?"

"Who the hell is your buddy, roll over here, kneel before me," the big man barked furiously, disdainfully.

The other veteran inmates laughed heartily, taking delight in the misfortune.

"And what if I say no?" Lin Hai squinted his eyes slightly, leaning casually against the wall.

The man with the fierce face was taken aback for a moment and then flew into a rage; someone dared to defy him. In this cell, he was the boss, his word was law.

Feeling his authority challenged, the fierce-faced man chuckled coldly, his knuckles cracking as he clenched his fists, and his massive body moved toward Lin Hai.

The eyes of the other inmates lit up, anticipating a good show.

Some prisoners spoke with laughter, "Tsk tsk, this newcomer really has a death wish, even daring to offend Brother Tu, must be tired of living."

"It's gonna be a good show, the new guy will definitely get beaten to death."

"Hehe, who cares, this kid is brain-dead, daring to offend Brother Tu, remember the time Brother Tu took on over a dozen guys alone, no problem."

"Tsk tsk, just waiting to see the newcomer get tormented to death."

Lin Hai looked at the man with a fierce smile walking towards him, his face calm.

"Kid, go to hell."

Brother Tu roared and threw a heavy punch at Lin Hai's head.

It was obvious that the power of this punch was enough to make an ordinary person spit blood and faint.

Lin Hai sneered, Brother Tu's strength was barely trained, but compared to his own, it was nothing.

With a thud, Brother Tu felt his fist hit something and was overjoyed inside, thinking to himself: "I've hit him."

But when he wanted to see Lin Hai unconscious, he was shocked: "What! I didn't hit him."

Brother Tu's fist was casually caught by Lin Hai. No matter how hard Brother Tu tried, he couldn't move it an inch.

This hand in front of him seemed to be filled with power.

"Heh, still want to play?" Lin Hai asked with a smirk, they were all drifters at the end of the world, if the other side knew what's good for him, there was no need to go for the kill.

"Fuck you, go to hell." Angered and embarrassed, Brother Tu threw his other fist violently at Lin Hai.

"Refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit." Lin Hai snorted coldly and casually lifted his leg, kicking out instantly.

Slap————

Brother Tu's whole body flew backwards and smashed heavily against the iron door, making a loud clang, his face imprinted with the marks of the iron bars, followed by his knees buckling, unable to control himself, and with a thud he knelt on the ground.

Brother Tu, as sturdy as a mountain, with blood spewing from his nose and mouth, eyes filled with shock, disbelief, and deep fear, tilted his head and passed out.

The prisoners, who were still laughing and waiting for the newcomer to be played to death, were all stunned.

It was Brother Tu who had fallen!

The prisoners were dumbfounded, and upon closer inspection, saw that Brother Tu, who normally strutted around the cell as a boss, was now lying on the ground with an uncertain fate, even the iron door of the cell was slightly deformed from the impact.

The prisoners' gazes towards Lin Hai suddenly changed from disdain to deep fear.

Lin Hai looked at the expressions of the prisoners and his mouth curved into a satisfied smile.

That's how it was in the cell; the one with the biggest fist was acknowledged as the boss.

"Got a smoke?" Lin Hai asked the group of prisoners.

The prisoners were stunned for a moment, then nodded their heads like obedient chicks, replying, "Yes, big brother."

"Here you are, big brother, have a cigarette." A prisoner respectfully held out a cigarette, cautiously handing it over to Lin Hai, his eyes full of fear. The strong Brother Tu in their minds had just been taken down by the guy in front of them with one move, leaving them incredibly shocked.

Lin Hai lit a cigarette and lay back on the bed comfortably. A bunch of prisoners immediately cleared a large space for him, while the rest squeezed into the corner, looking up at Lin Hai with respect.

One of the older prisoners suddenly realized something and hurriedly said to the others, "What are you staring at, go massage big brother's legs, Liu, go give big brother a foot rub, and you, give big brother a shoulder rub."

As soon as these words were spoken, the prisoners quickly came to their senses and began diligently massaging Lin Hai's legs and rubbing his shoulders.

Instantly, Lin Hai's treatment skyrocketed, going from being a newcomer to a boss-level figure in the cell, enjoying treatment like the Supreme Emperor.

A prisoner carefully brought over clean tea water from who knows where and offered it respectfully, trying to please him by saying, "Big brother, have some tea, have some tea."

Lin Hai leisurely squinted his eyes, exhaled a ring of smoke, and lazily took the tea cup, taking a sip, his demeanor that of a boss. This action eased the prisoners' minds.

Meanwhile, Li Changfeng suddenly received a call from Ouyang Xiaoya and learned of Lin Hai's arrest.

With a bang, a teacup was furiously smashed to the ground in Li Changfeng's office, and the enraged Li Changfeng berated Zhang Shenxu loudly: "Zhang, you've gone too far!"

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