Impulsively, Suzuki really wanted to shoot Qin Tian.
However, he did not lose his last sanity.
Qiandao Morifu sent him to monitor Qin Tian, but did not let him kill Qin Tian. Therefore, even if Qin Tian was destined to die here, he could not do it.
"Qin, do you really think I'm here to let you out?"
"Now I can tell you. By order of the leader, I will take over this prison."
"In other words, now, you are my prisoner."
"Don't worry, if you cut off my arm, I will definitely repay you well."
"Put him in Ward 3, and he will be treated the same as ordinary prisoners!"
Ward No. 3 is a large prison cell that has ten single cells connected together.
There are more than twenty people imprisoned inside, all of them are criminals with the heaviest crimes and the most cruel methods.
This is also the purgatory used by Shenyin to deal with those disobedient prisoners.
Suzuki's purpose of moving Qin Tian from a single cell to this couldn't be clearer.
Seeing two prison guards pushing the shackles and Qin Tian, who looked like a white-faced scholar, walking in, the vicious prisoners in No. 3 Ward all had ferocious looks in their eyes.
Before, they envied Qin Tian for living in a single room and enjoying all kinds of preferential treatment.
Now, everyone's status is equal. Even if Qin Tian offended Suzuki, his status is not as good as theirs.
Isn't this an opportunity to vent?
These people have been locked up in such a dark place for a long time, and they have a certain degree of psychological abnormality. The only fun they usually have is fighting, bullying and teasing weak prisoners.
Now, in their eyes, Qin Tian is just a novel toy. A little white sheep that can be played with casually.
"We Shen Yin has a rule that no fights are allowed between prisoners!"
"Although this guy is not from Dongying, he has committed an unforgivable sin here."
"But, I warn you, don't mess around!"
Suzuki's words were almost encouraging the prisoners to take good care of Qin Tian. Moreover, he deliberately pointed out that Qin Tian was an outsider.
This further aroused the local prisoners' unanimous mentality towards the outside world.
"Qin Tian, I wish you good luck." Suzuki finally showed a vicious expression to Qin Tian, laughed, and left proudly.
In the dungeon, calm was restored again.
Qin Tian stood at the door of Ward No. 3, looking at the eager eyes in front of him.
He showed a bright smile and said: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Qin Tian."
"From the Dragon Kingdom."
"From now on, we will be roommates. Please take good care of us."
No one said anything, everyone looked at him like an idiot.
Qin Tian felt bored, touched his nose and said, "Excuse me, who is in charge here?"
"Where do I sleep?"
The sleeping place here is a big bunk bed. In the most comfortable place in the middle, a fat man with bare arms and shirtless body sits cross-legged.
He looks like a sumo wrestler.
It's obvious that he is the boss here.
They were lined up on both sides of him. The closer the bed was to the more core members.
Opposite Datong Pu, there is a pile of straw, like a doghouse.
An old man with a thin body and disheveled hair, like an old dog, sat in the middle of the straw.
Obviously, he is despised by everyone and excluded from the group.
More importantly, next to the straw pile is the toilet. The stench is pungent.
A guy next to the sumo wrestler grinned, pointed to the kennel where the black and thin old man was, and said in blunt Dragon Mandarin: "Your kennel."
After hearing this, the guys around all burst into laughter.