Chapter 75 - The Abnormal Number Nine

With the position of Deputy Director Gao Song, hearing this remark, his eyes revealed deep wariness and disgust as he cursed, “Those are not humans, they are beasts!

Hurry up and arrange for Su Xuan to go in there, it’s his own fault for offending those he shouldn’t have.”

“Right!” Captain Zhou nodded, “Not only will I throw him into cell nine, but I will also put the death sentence shackles on him.”

“Heh!” Gao Song chuckled softly without saying anything else.

Clearly, he thought putting shackles on Su Xuan was redundant; the inmates inside were enough to deal with him.

Moreover, Su Xuan had seriously injured four police officers, so putting shackles on him was also by the rules.

Inside the interrogation room, Su Xuan, who had resigned himself to his fate, was soon directly brought out for interrogation.

Although he was just a crime suspect, there were as many as a dozen police officers surrounding him, each tightly clutching their guns.

“Are you guys releasing me?” Su Xuan asked.

“Hahaha!” Captain Zhou laughed loudly, “Are you out of your mind?

You seriously injured four officers; you’re never getting out in this lifetime.

For now, we’re just detaining you temporarily.”

Su Xuan simply shrugged his shoulders, obviously not taking it to heart, for he knew that no place could hold him forever.

Under the leadership of Captain Zhou, Su Xuan passed various cells, and when they reached number nine, Captain Zhou stopped with a business-like demeanor.

“All the other cells are already full, you’ll just have to stay here temporarily.”

Since he was in detention anyway, where he stayed made no difference to Su Xuan, but he didn’t notice the cruel smiles on the faces of the surrounding officers.

“Then what are you dawdling for?

Hurry up and open the door; let me in,” Su Xuan urged, eager to stop seeing these hypocritical faces.

“You’re quite impatient, but you’ll have to wait a moment,” Captain Zhou signaled to a young officer behind him, who, panting, moved a huge shackles forward.

“You two, put this on Su Xuan,” Liu told two younger officers.

A flicker of caution passed through Su Xuan’s mind as he instinctively leaned back, “What exactly are you trying to do?”

Whoosh!

At that moment, all the police officers, as if facing a great enemy, almost instantly drew their sidearms and aimed them at Su Xuan.

“Let me tell you, this is a police station.

If you dare to make a scene, I won’t be polite,” Captain Zhou said nervously, “I’m clamping this on you because it comes from above, you’ve assaulted our four colleagues.”

The accusation of assaulting the police hung over Su Xuan’s head like a Death Sentence, justifying whatever the officers did to him as long as they mentioned his assault on the police afterward.

“Those shackles must weigh thirty kilograms, meant for a death row inmate,” Su Xuan’s pupils slightly constricted.

“You sure know your stuff,” Captain Zhou said and then he relented, realizing it wasn’t surprising Su Xuan recognized the shackles if he truly had been a Special Soldier.

Su Xuan nodded, “Of course, I’ve gotten used to them.”

“Just bragging, if anyone who wore these could get out, they wouldn’t be anyone under forty,” Captain Zhou scornfully claimed, and once he was sure Su Xuan wouldn’t resist, he let his two subordinates jump forward and shackle Su Xuan, sealing it definitively.

The reason they used a seal was that these shackles had no key; the joints were completely fixed with rivets.

This practically equated to a solid block of iron fastened to one’s leg, which even a professional using the most exact tools couldn’t remove in under half an hour.

For items prepared for death row inmates, security was deemed most important while flexibility was completely disregarded.

“Now, get inside,” Captain Zhou said after completing the task, opening cell nine’s door, pushing Su Xuan in, and then quickly shutting it.

Even he didn’t want to see the people inside.

“Captain, should we wait outside and listen to how Su Xuan cries for help?” Liu asked, his face eager.

Captain Zhou turned his head and snapped, “Have you lost your mind?

If he calls for help and we don’t go in, that’s negligence on our part.

If we leave and he ends up dead, it has nothing to do with us.”

All the other officers nodded in agreement, promptly leaving the area.

In this world, the most cruel executioners never spill blood while killing.

As soon as Su Xuan entered, he was met by seven or eight big men whose bodies were nearly two-thirds covered with dragon and tiger tattoos.

The eyes of these men were all filled with untamed arrogance, as if there was no leader among them; each of them seemed to have been accustomed to being the boss outside.

“A newbie?

Actually handcuffed, kid, what did you do to end up here?” asked a muscular man, who stood at around 1.9 meters tall, had triangular eyes, and was chewing on a toothpick, quite arrogantly.

Su Xuan gave a slight smile, “I just beat up a few dogs that wanted to bite.”

“Laoer, why bother with this greenhorn?

Come over here and help me deal with this little brat, who dared to defy me right after getting here!” An impatient voice came from inside.

Everyone’s attention shifted indoors, evidently feeling that familiarity wasn’t a big deal and that they could deal with him later.

“You bastards, you’re all animals, get lost!

Even if I die, I won’t agree,” a slightly immature and weak voice came through.

Su Xuan looked carefully to see that inside there was a skinny boy about seventeen or eighteen years old, whose bloodied face was filled with stubbornness.

His body and face were covered in footprints, and he was clutching his pants tightly with whitened knuckles, unwilling to relax at all.

Laoer pushed through the crowd, his large frame leaping up and fiercely kicking the boy in the chest, “You little bastard, really turning down a face-saving offer.

I’m giving you the honor of serving me, and if you still don’t agree, I will cripple you today.”

“Cough, cough, cough!” The skinny boy coughed violently a few times, spitting out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, his defiant eyes filled with seeds of hatred, clenching his teeth, “I would die before I agree.

You are not human, you’re animals, scum, the most disgusting beings.”

“Wow, kid, you still dare to curse me?

I see you really don’t want to live, I’ll kill you myself,” Laoer was about to strike again but was stopped by a voice.

“He’s just a kid after all; isn’t this a bit too harsh for him?” Su Xuan’s voice floated over.

Though he was not much older than the boy, he was much more mature psychologically.

Accustomed to those who shift with the wind, he felt a slight fondness for this boy who knew he was outmatched yet refused to give in.

Laoer turned to look and saw that it was the newbie who had just come in, daring to stop him.

His eyes narrowed sharply, “Kid, are you talking to me?

You look quite tender, if you’re willing to do that thing, I might consider letting him go.”

Su Xuan felt puzzled but didn’t show it, asking casually, “What thing, can you tell me?

Maybe I can help you.”

“Hahahaha!”

The prisoners all laughed arrogantly, a few of them even casting glances that a normal man wouldn’t possess.

“What are you laughing at?

I dare say, if he can do it, I can certainly do it too,” Su Xuan was very confident in his abilities.

Laoer leeringly sized Su Xuan up and down and nodded appreciatively.

That look made Su Xuan very uncomfortable.

He would feel excited if a beautiful woman looked at him like that, but from a big man, it only made him feel sick.

“I believe what he can do, you can certainly do too.

Now kneel down and do a good job blowing.

If it’s comfortable, I’ll let my brothers have a good time too,” Laoer pointed to the bulge between his legs, his face filled with sinister intent.

Though Su Xuan didn’t know much about this area, he knew that aside from men with normal psychology and physiology, there were also a few abnormal ones.

He used to not dislike these people, rather hoping for more of them because the more there were, the fewer competitors he would have for the girls.

He fundamentally believed from the bottom of his heart that what these people did was utterly disgusting.

“I definitely can help you deal with these needs, so you’ll never have any worries again,” Su Xuan said with a smile on his face.

Laoer, his face lighting up with pleasure, reached out his hand affectionately trying to grab Su Xuan’s hand but Su Xuan avoided his touch with disgust, “Unexpectedly, little brother, you are also a kindred spirit, rest assured, as long as you take good care of me, no one here will bully you.

Let’s start now.”

As he spoke, Laoer began to pull down his pants.

Su Xuan, however, shook his head, “That’s not the solution I meant.”

“What do you mean then?” Laoer asked eagerly, looking at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan’s smile grew wider, nonchalantly saying, “Of course, to turn you into an eunuch.

That way, you’ll never have these worries nor will you be able to harm others again.”

“Dammit!” Laoer’s face instantly turned extremely unpleasant, Su Xuan’s demeanor making him feel deeply embarrassed.

He swung his hand at Su Xuan, “Kid, you’re really asking for it.

After I cripple you, I’ll sort you out properly.”

“I’m afraid you won’t have that chance again,” Su Xuan’s hands and feet were not free yet, but his body reacted quickly.

He dodged abruptly, trapping Laoer’s hand tightly, and his knee shot up fiercely.

Boom!

A sound like a bike tire bursting resounded, and a foul smell flowed down along Laoer’s legs.