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Early the next morning, the sky was gray and misty.

Get up, wash up, eat, go out.

'Huhu' walked out of the apartment door, the cold wind howled, Chen Mu's hazy eyes suddenly became clear, took a deep breath, and started a new day's work full of energy.

"Chen, good morning."

As soon as I arrived at San Quinyan State Prison, I was immediately greeted warmly.

Chen Mu followed his reputation and found that he was one of the newcomers who joined the job yesterday. He smiled kindly in response.

"Andy, I remember that you are in charge of the gate of Area B, right?"

"Yes, I heard the job is boring..."

The two walked and chatted.

The prison was short of manpower, and the posts had been assigned yesterday. Chen Mu was the supervisor, responsible for monitoring the daily behavior of the prisoners in Area A.

Such as morning exercises, sports, meals, labor reform and so on.

However, the death-row prisoners in District A are different from ordinary prisoners. Their enthusiasm for labor reform is extremely low. Except for occasional forced work, they are basically in a state of laissez-faire.

Prisons don't bother to spend energy on bootstrapping either.

A bunch of scum, just live.

Ordinary prisoners work every day and are paid. Although the hourly wages are pitifully low, prisoners need to consider their life after they are released from prison, and they are very passionate about their work.On the other hand, those who perform well in reform through labor can get a chance to reduce their sentence.

Death row prisoners are different. There is no hope of freedom for the rest of their lives, and they even have to worry about one day the decree will be changed and Kaka will ascend to heaven.

Eating and waiting to die, having no desires or desires, except that there is nowhere to release energy, it is even more comfortable than a retired old man.

Chen Mu was upset and decided to change this situation.

The damn scum needs to be punished as it should be.

"Huh? Is that Asian the one who was rumored to be the one who was rumored in the C area?"

"It is said that there are only two new prison guards who are of Asian descent. It is very likely."

"It looks like a very ordinary skinny monkey."

"Hehe, the mice in Area C dare to make up any excuses in order to cover up their incompetence."

"Recently I'm suffering from constipation, I hope he can help me."

The death row prisoners are rebellious, one by one.With a look of contempt and disdain on his face, he stood in front of the cage and stared at the new prison guard.

Even though Chen Mu had established some prestige with the help of yesterday's incident, it was nothing here.

The cells in Area A are also divided into three floors, with twelve rooms on each floor. In order to prevent accidents, the prison is specially arranged into individual cages and each cell has only one person.

"Made, don't let me know which bastard is spreading rumors."

Chen Mu looked around and heard the prisoners' words clearly.

The bottom of my heart set off monstrous anger.

Ridicule, contempt, it doesn't matter.But this title is too insulting.

"Let me see who to start with first." Looking across the faces of each death row prisoner one by one, Chen Mu's eyes were cold.

But what greeted them were all provocations, sarcasm, and indifference. At first glance, they were all thorns.

Each one is worthy of a heavy blow.

"It's just him. It seems that he took the initiative to ask for it just now. Hart Roberts, 35 years old, is guilty of multiple felonies of kidnapping, murder, theft, and fraud. Not bad, very high-quality, I hope it can bring me more surprises."

Chen Mu blankly looked at the roster in his hand, which recorded the personal information of every prisoner in Area A.

From this moment on, it is no longer a simple roster, but a book of life and death that determines fate.

The neckline of the uniform was a little tight, and the air in the prison was dull. Chen Mu unbuttoned one of the buttons around his neck, which made him feel much more comfortable.

Then he walked towards the second floor, during which he was greeted in the ancestral style by many prisoners, but Chen Mu barked like a dog and turned a deaf ear.

I believe that under his influence, the scumbags will soon bear the consequences for their trash talk.

"Hart Roberts, please come out with me."

The 'Dangdang' baton tapped lightly on the iron railing.

In the cell, the blond man who was doing pull-ups couldn't help but be taken aback.

This new guy wants to make a big deal out of me?

Hart frowned, then relaxed, showing a sneer.

Slowly stop the movements in your hands, walk towards the railing, and stretch your muscles and bones while walking.

Muscles all over his body are tense, and he is nearly two meters tall, full of deterrence.

"Boy, I would like to advise you, when choosing a partner for Liwei, use your brain more."

Hart held the railing with both hands, his face was almost pressed against it, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Chen Mu calmly.

There was fierceness in his eyes.

On his left arm is a beautifully tattooed pattern, resembling a blooming daisy.

"Tattoos are beautiful."

Ignoring Hart's sarcasm, Chen Mu was amazed by the scum's aesthetics, and couldn't help but express his appreciation.

This tattoo is a match made in heaven for the next surgery, Chen Mu nodded secretly.

"Haha, I seem to have misunderstood a little bit, sir, your taste is also good, this is tattooed for me by my wife."

The prison is full of rough men who don't know how to appreciate it at all. At this time, Hart is very interested when he meets a bosom friend, and wants to have a good chat with this new prison guard.

"She is indeed a good woman, but you have been in prison for more than two years. After such a long time, you should have had a second child with another man, right?" Chen Mu said in a sad tone.

"Walter?!"

Hart's face turned green after hearing this, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Poor Hart, let's talk about gossip later, let's get down to business first."

"What's the matter?"

'boo'

Chen Mu smiled without saying a word, and stabbed out with two fingers like lightning.

The index finger and middle finger were like arrows, precisely poking Hart's eyes.

"Fake!!!"

Hart was severely injured, and the severe pain caused him to let out a miserable wail, covering his eyes, and staggered back.

"I'm sorry, it's mainly because your eyes are too wide open, I can't help it." Chen Mu shyly withdrew his right hand and opened the cage.

"asshole!"

Hearing this, Hart was almost mad. Tears could not stop oozing out, and his eye sockets were red and swollen. When he heard the iron door being opened, he endured the pain and forced his eyes open. Through the slits, he caught a Blurred figure.

"Shameless dog, go to hell!"

With a cruel grin, Hart rushed forward.

He believed that all it took was one punch, and the face of this scumbag would blossom.

"You are guilty of rebelling against the will of God."

Chen Mu's expression was calm. In terms of pretending to beep, he was an ancestor-level figure.

Hart swooped with all his strength, but in Chen Mu's eyes, it was as slow as a snail.

The left hand holding the stick can be swung out at will.

Bring out the wind.

The 'bang' baton hit Hart's head precisely.

"Uh--"

Blood slowly slid down the stick, Hart's ferocious expression froze on his face, and he collapsed to the ground with a 'plop' sound.

"Damn, another headshot."

Several prison guards who rushed over to watch the commotion secretly clicked their tongues.

"You guys don't mind if I take him out alone to get some fresh air?"

Chen Mu said kindly.

"I don't mind, I don't mind." The old prison guard shook his head quickly.

This matter has nothing to do with them. Besides, it is rumored that this newcomer has a relationship with Jonathan, so there is no need to offend anyone.

The massacre has not subsided, and the prison management is chaotic. Everyone is a salted fish with dead wages. To be kind to others is to be kind to yourself.

"Thanks."

Chen Mu nodded with a smile, followed suit, and pulled Hart's hair.Before leaving, he turned his head and said to the stunned newcomer beside him, "I remember your name is Helen, don't you? If you need anything, call me in the confinement room."

This time, Chen Mu didn't plan to go to the infirmary, but chose to collect points in the vacant confinement room in Area A, which was close and convenient to go back and forth.

"Okay... okay, please... don't worry."

The newcomer named Helen was trembling, and her voice trembled.

An uncontrollable horror rose in my heart.

"Abusing... insulting... Kaiju... Gulu, is he...enjoying?"

Helen thought she had touched the truth.

"Thank you." Chen Mu was baffled by Helen's nervous expression.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already turned him into a psychopath.

In fact, what Chen Mu is doing at the moment is no different from a neurotic or sadistic behavior pattern.

There is no enmity or grudge between the two parties.

A normal person would never be able to do it, even if the target is a villain full of evil.