In the prison office!
Zhang Shun was on the phone, and the orders had co down for him to imdiately take Lin Fan to the court for trial!
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Shun turned to look at his trusted subordinates, all of whom either had bandages on their faces or arms, and a layer of anger involuntarily appeared on his face!
"Damn it! That kid with the last na Lin really hit hard, didn't he?" Zhang Shun cursed angrily.
"Boss! We can't just let this go, or I won't feel satisfied!" said one of the big guys with a bandaged nose, clenching his fists and shouting angrily!
"Don't worry, isn't that kid locked up in the sa prison as the Fatty? Hehe, with the Fatty's preferences and strength, that kid surnad Lin is in for so suffering!" Zhang Shun sneered.
After hearing Zhang Shun's words, the other big guys also showed aningful smiles on their faces.
They understood the Fatty's strength, and even more so his preferences. Any new prisoner who angered them would be sent to the prison where the Fatty was, and the result was predictable; everyone suffered at the hands of the Fatty!
Once, even a hitman was sent in. He was arrogant, but unfortunately, he too was rcilessly tornted by the Fatty in the end.
In Zhang Shun and the others' minds, could Lin Fan be tougher than the hitman? That was absolutely impossible!
"Let's go! Let's go see if the Fatty is having fun!" Zhang Shun sneered.
"Haha! I really want to see what that kid Lin looks like now!"
"Once we get there, let's have the Fatty perform once more. I want to see with my own eyes that kid Lin cry for his parents!"
Smirking maliciously, the group followed Zhang Shun out of the office!
After crossing a corridor, Zhang Shun and the others entered the prison, and at this ti, their faces appeared even more animated, walking quickly as they couldn't wait to see Lin Fan being tornted!
However, when they arrived at Lin Fan's prison, they were all stunned!
They saw Lin Fan sitting comfortably on the bed, with soone lying in front of him. Lin Fan's legs were resting on the person's back, leaning against the wall, looking quite content!
Soone was massaging Lin Fan's shoulders, while two others were massaging his legs. This wasn't prison, it was practically an emperor's treatnt, except for the slightly harsh conditions!
As for the Fatty, he was clutching his arm, which had been broken by Lin Fan, trembling in the corner, looking at Lin Fan with eyes full of fear, as if he had seen the Godslayer!
"What... what the hell is going on here?" Zhang Shun looked at the scene before him in disbelief.
The trusted subordinates behind him were also shocked!
The scene before their eyes was worlds apart from what they had imagined!
"Open the door right away!" Zhang Shun imdiately commanded!
His subordinates didn't dare hesitate, opened the prison door, and Zhang Shun and the others rushed in.
Lin Fan had long noticed Zhang Shun and the others, but only glanced at them without paying attention, continuing to enjoy the massage, a cigarette dangling from his mouth as he exhaled smoke!
At this mont, when the Fatty saw Zhang Shun, it was as if he saw a savior, scrambling over on his knees, clinging to Zhang Shun's leg, crying out, "Captain Zhang, you're finally here! You have to stand up for !"
But this scene once again surprised Zhang Shun and the others!
Every ti before, the Fatty was always so arrogant when he saw them, never like this, like a beggar!
"What exactly is going on?" Zhang Shun asked sternly.
The Fatty, snot and tears streaming, said, "It's him! This kid beat , broke my arm, oh, my arm, it hurts!"
Zhang Shun was even more shocked. He even hit the Fatty and broke his arm. How terrifying was Lin Fan's strength?
Zhang Shun's face darkened as he walked up to Lin Fan and shouted, "Lin, what exactly did you do?"
Lin Fan calmly looked at Zhang Shun and waved his hand, and the big guys giving him massages stepped aside. Then, Lin Fan sat up straight and said indifferently, "Since Captain Zhang has arranged such an interesting prison for , naturally, I will make this prison a bit more interesting!"
Zhang Shun frowned. It seed Lin Fan already knew that this was all his arrangent!
But after all, this was his own territory. How powerful could Lin Fan be? Could he possibly kill him?
Zhang Shun did not fear, shouting, "You dared to assault a prisoner, that's a serious cri, and I will definitely report you!"
"Report ? With what?" Lin Fan sneered.
"Hmph! The victim is right here. Do you still want to deny it?" Zhang Shun pointed at the Fatty.
"Oh? The victim? Fatty, did I hit you? You clearly just wanted to perform acrobatics for
and fell yourself, didn't you?" Lin Fan squinted at the Fatty.
The Fatty shuddered at Lin Fan's gaze, feeling as if those eyes weren't human eyes, but like the Death God's Soul-Slicing Scythe about to claim his life!
"Yes, yes! I fell myself, not from being beaten! It has nothing to do with Mr. Lin!" the Fatty, scared stiff, hurriedly stamred.
Zhang Shun frowned deeply, not expecting the Fatty to be so afraid of Lin Fan, but he wasn't prepared to let Lin Fan off so easily, imdiately saying, "Lin Fan, you not only assaulted a prisoner but also threatened him. This is an added cri. Soone, handcuff him!"
"Yes!"
Upon receiving the order, one of the big guys took out handcuffs and lunged at Lin Fan.
However, as the handcuffs were about to be fastened on Lin Fan's wrist, Lin Fan twisted his wrist, and like performing a magic trick, spun several tis so fast it was dizzying, and when his hands settled, the handcuffs were already on the big guy's wrists!
"Alright then! You dare to resist arrest. Today I refuse to believe I can't cuff you. Dare to resist again, and I'll shoot you on the spot!" Zhang Shun yelled, taking a pair of handcuffs from his belt.
"I hate it when people call themselves 'daddy' in front of !" Lin Fan said flatly.
"Today, I am your 'daddy,' what can you do about it!" Zhang Shun pointed at Lin Fan's nose, shouting with a ferocious look.
Lin Fan said quietly, "You'll pay the price for that!"
Swish~
Just as Lin Fan's words fell, his arm suddenly moved, slicing through the air in a blur of black shadow, grabbing Zhang Shun's fingers instantly.
With a gentle squeeze from Lin Fan, Zhang Shun's facial expression twisted together like a wrinkled bun, inhaling sharply, and soon cold sweat beaded on his forehead!
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