Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Haha!”
Christopher laughed out loud because he was excited.
Yes, that was what he needed in the warden of the Chicago Correctional Center.
Ryan, that stupid pig, could just die in prison.
Right then, Andre was lying in bed. That was when the prison guards outside his cell instructed him to sit up.
What kind of trouble awaited him this time?!
Andre stood by the cell door. Through the gaps, he saw the prisoners in the other cells shouting and cursing, protesting about the prison guards’ interruption of their sweet dreams.
Before long, a large number of prison guards ran into Cell Block A in a neat line.
The chief of the guards had a straight hip, and his clean and neat uniform did not have a single crease.
Cell Block A’s Sergeant Eric issued his orders, and all the prisoners in the cell block gathered immediately.
However, all the prisoners in Cell Block A were confused.
What the hell was going on?
Could it be that another prisoner had escaped?
Based on the prisoners’ faces, they were probably speculating that a prisoner had indeed escaped.
Otherwise, it would not warrant gathering all the prisoners in such a big way.
After they moved into a formation, the prisoners passed through the heavily guarded checkpoints one by one and walked out of Cell Block A.
Upon coming out, they found that they were not going to Cell Block A’s activity area.
Instead, they were going to the largest yard behind the prison.
On the way, the prisoners were surprised to find that those from Cell Block A were not the only ones there. Instead, all the prisoners in the entire prison had come out, including the female prisoners in Cell Block D.
The prisoners who had not seen a woman for a long time widened their eyes and stared at the female prisoners who were walking in a line.
Some of the nosy prisoners even whistled.
Another prisoner was eager to rush out of the line and run to the female prisoners.
The prison guards who followed the prisoners noticed the lecherous prisoners and went up to beat them with batons.
Andre was amongst the group of prisoners and was observing the groups that were appearing from the other cells.
He was looking for the two prisoners that had been selected by the system.
One was named Connor, and the other was named Kelly.
Through the system, Andre discovered that Connor’s location was in Cell Block C, and Kelly’s location was in Cell Block D, which was the only block in the prison that held female prisoners.
Cell Block C was used to hold prisoners with severe sentences, and seeing them was a rare occasion. He did not know what was wrong with the prison this time that all the prisoners needed to be gathered.
The colors of the prison uniforms were different depending on the block.
It was gray for Cell Block A, and all the prisoners there had a sentence of five years or less.
As for Cell Block B, it was yellow, and all the prisoners there had a sentence of at least ten years in prison.
Over at Cell Block C, it was red. All the prisoners there had a sentence of at least 15 years up to life in prison.
Lastly, in Cell Block D, it was green, and only female prisoners were there.
When the female prisoners appeared in their green jumpsuit, Andre clearly felt a commotion in his group.
He gazed at the group of female prisoners too, but his focus was on looking for the prisoner named Kelly.
Since he had seen Kelly’s face in the system, Andre did not need much effort to find Kelly.
To his surprise, Kelly was so beautiful that even her prison uniform could not hide her sexy and hot figure.
What took Andre back the most was Kelly’s exquisite face. Her facial features suited her very well.
“Oh, my god! Do you see that? There’s a great beauty!”
“Damn it, that’s my woman.”
Andre ignored the other prisoners’ arguments and focused on Kelly.
Such a beautiful university student who had not even graduated… How could she be the same as a spy?
According to the system’s analysis, the selected prisoners had all been sent to prison because they had been framed or possessed other secrets.
Kelly had yet to graduate, and she was still young as well as upright. What story could there be behind her imprisonment?
Kelly’s appearance aroused Andre’s curiosity.
It should not be difficult to meet her.
Andre’s IQ was now as high as 130, and his thought process had improved qualitatively.
It was not difficult for Andre to plan a meeting with Kelly.
While Andre was thinking about his plan, he suddenly realized that the originally chaotic group had become much quieter.
Andre looked up and saw a group of prisoners dressed in red. The color was too eye-catching, and it was difficult not to notice them.
Each of these prisoners in red really stressed people out. It was not that they were big, but they just gave off an imposing aura.
It was like a group of mice meeting a cat.
Strangely, Andre noticed that many of the supermax prisoners were fat, thin, and short.
When he found the guy named Connor, he was shocked by Connor’s appearance too.
Andre had estimated that Connor was about two meters tall and muscular.
Despite standing in the supermax group, he was very eye-catching.
When it came to Connor, Andre reserved the right to criticize him, because it was true that the main culprit, who had killed his wife and child, had been tortured as well as killed.
Andre could not understand why the system had chosen him.
It seemed that it was necessary to contact Connor to find out more.
After a while, all the prisoners had lined up and gathered.
Then, an unusually burly middle-aged man was escorted in by a group of prison guards.
Andre, who was standing among the prisoners, had already guessed it.
He was the new warden of the Chicago Correctional Center.
His appearance made the prisoners restless again. Some of the braver ones ran to the side and joked about the new warden who had just arrived.
Soon, orderly footsteps rang out not too far away. When the prisoners clearly saw who it was, they realized that the prison’s CRT had also been deployed.
The fully armed CRT officers fanned out and surrounded the prisoners. The guns in their hands were all loaded and the muzzles of their guns were locked on the prisoners.
Aidan narrowed his eyes and glanced at the prisoners below the stage. Then, he signaled his assistant with his eyes.
A few prison guards took out their batons and rushed toward the prisoners who had been joking with each other. They swung their batons and hit the prisoners’ calves.
“Argh!”
Those several prisoners held on to their calves and shouted. They were horrified to find that their calves had become bent.
Andre also noticed that something was wrong. He looked at the batons in the prison guards’ hands.
The dark batons reflected the luster of metal.
The batons they used were not made of rubber…
They were made of solid steel.
Was this new warden crazy?
He did not have to break their legs!
Andre looked back at the new warden and realized that the warden was also staring at him.