Chapter 2117
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Caprice didn't like people messing with her.
Of course, no one liked it.
And Totty Belster had fooled her with a fake check.
That was why Caprice wanted to teach Totti Belster a lesson that she would never forget.
In this prison, Caprice was the queen.
No one could defy her, no one dared to.
Even the prison guards here were her loyal pawns.
And so, Totty Belster was dragged into the prison.
No one cared about his cries and screams.
Even if he told them it was illegal.
Even if he told them it was illegal. He didn't commit a crime.
But no one listened to him.
No one would defend him.
Then, Totty Belster was thrown into the same cell as Morocco Bick.
"Belster, what's wrong with you?" Morocco Bick looked at Totty in surprise. "How did you get in here?"
"That damned woman! She's illegally detaining us!" Totti Belster roared.
"What the hell is going on?"
Totty Belster evasively spilled the truth.
Morocco Bick almost went berserk.
"You idiot! Idiot!"
Morocco Bick didn't know what words he should use to describe Totty Belster.
What kind of person was Caprice?
That woman was known as the Devil Woman in prison.
She was despicable, cunning, greedy, cruel, and cold.
Caprice was the ruler of this prison.
And Totty Belster dared to use such a crude method to fool Caprice.
Wasn't this courting death?
Great, he didn't get him out.
Instead, he got in.
Morocco Bick wanted to kill Totty Belster.
Caprice would never forgive anyone who dared to make a fool out of her.
And he might be dragged into it.
"I'm going to sue her! That woman! "Belster roared angrily.
He still hadn't realized the mistake he had made.
Soon enough, both of them experienced Caprice's revenge.
They weren't let out at dinner time.
And the electricity in their cell was cut off.
The two of them were in the dark.
Morocco Bick was calm.
After all, he had been in prison for more than ten years.
What had he not seen before?
Although Totty Belster was doing very well outside, he was not a good player.
But he had never been to prison.
So he started to panic. He started to panic.
He thought of all the bad things that could happen.
He had already immersed himself in a state of extreme panic.
Moroco Bick was calmer.
He stayed in his bed.
Caprice wouldn't kill them.
At the very least, he wouldn't kill them so blatantly.
But that didn't mean they were safe.
Caprice was the ruler of this prison.
However, there were still some things and dangers here that she could not touch.
For example, the White Nightmare that was secretly spread among the prisoners here.
Morocco Piccolo was not afraid of living in prison, even if it was dark and dark.
Prison also had its own rules of survival.
Morocco Bic's life in prison was even safer than the outside world.
However, the White Nightmare Nightmare was a danger outside of the rules.
It was something that was not bound by any rules.
In fact, in this prison, everyone was talking about the White Nightmare.
But in reality, not everyone believed it.
Most people were still spreading false rumors.
Many people claimed that they had seen the White Nightmare, but they were actually just bragging.
So their descriptions of the White Nightmare were also very strange.
But Morocco Bic knew very well that the White Nightmare Nightmare really existed.
Moreover, he had personally experienced the attack of the White Nightmare Nightmares and survived.
So he was the one who had the most say here.
But he couldn't say it. Even if he did, people would only think that he was bragging.
Totty Belster leaned against the window. Only the window had a bit of light.
The moon was especially bright tonight.
Perhaps it was the rare silence that made the two open their hearts.
The two of them chatted on and off.
"Belster, what identity have you been using outside all these years?"
"For the past two years, I've been using the identity of someone from the spiritual world, a famous spiritualist," Totty said. Totty Belster said, "You don't know how easy it is. I spent tens of thousands of dollars on a TV talk show to bribe the producer to get me on the show. Then a lot of idiots came to give me money, and there was almost no risk."
"Belster, do you really think there's no risk?"
"What risk can there be? Most of those who are willing to give me money are crazy. The so-called haunting is actually just scaring themselves. "
"Those supernatural things really exist in this world," Morocco Bic said. Moroco Piccolo said, "If one day you meet a real one, it will be your death."
"Bic, stop fooling around. You never believed in this in the past."
Totty Belster only thought that Morocco Bic was scaring him.
Morocco Bick was a pure atheist.
He even often joked about going to DI.
Would such a person believe in ghosts in this world?
Morocco Bic glanced at Totty. In the past, he indeed didn't believe in ghosts and gods.
But after that incident, he believed it.
And he believed it deeply because he knew that what he saw and experienced was real.
Totti Belster looked at Morocco Bick.
"You can't be serious, right?"
"Forget it." Morocco Bic shook his head.
He knew that he couldn't convince Totty.
"By the way, are there any cats here?" Totty Belster asked.
"No."
"But I saw a white cat running down the aisle. Huh … That cat stood up."
Moroco Bick was furious.
"What did you say? You saw a white cat just now? "Morocco Bic recalled the form of the White Nightmare.
It was a white cat, its body glowing with a faint white light. Even in the darkness, it was very conspicuous.
"Psst —" Totty Belster saw the white cat run to the iron gate and teased it.
But looking closely, it wasn't a white cat.
From afar, it did look like a white cat, but in fact, it was an unknown creature.
"Bic, come look. What is this little guy? It looks so strange. "Totty Belster was still shouting recklessly.
But when he turned his head, he saw Morocco Bic curled up in the corner.
"Bic, what's wrong?"
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