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Chapter 89

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In the spacious but empty warden's office area, Yuan Xuan was like an asura in charge of life and death. He looked down at the female prisoners and the prison warden who were trembling in fear.

There was no one here that Mu Chenyan did not know!

However, they did not recognize Mu Chenyan.

She had a delicate face, fair skin, and was dressed elegantly. How could they recognize the thin and lowly Mu Chenyan from before when she stood in front of them?

These women had been interrogated once before. With the previous experience, no matter how arrogant they were, they could not say anything now.

They were submissive in front of Yuan Xuan. Before understanding the situation, even a blind man could see that he was a big shot.

The warden, Liu Sankui, did not expect that someone from the Yuan Family would come. Moreover, it was the Third Young Master.

In terms of financial resources, no one in the Southeast District could compete with the Yuan Family's Third Young Master.

In terms of military merits, even if Yuan Tangbai was no longer around, his prestige and reputation were still there. Even the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in the Capital City had to show some respect to his orphan. What was a mere warden to them?

"Young Master Yuan … Look … The people you want are all here! Oh my, it's my fault … "

When Liu Sankui saw that the situation was not good, he first reflected on himself.

In this prison, Liu Sankui was God.

Even if you were one of the Eighteen Arhats outside, in here, he could make you lie down in a matter of minutes!

There was no justice here, and the warden was God.

How could the female prisoners not be scared out of their wits when a local tyrant who was like a tyrant was as humble as a grandson in front of this insufferably noble and handsome young master?

They had also seen Yan Jun and suffered a lot. Now that they saw Yuan Xuan, even a fool could guess that the boss behind the scenes had arrived.

Yuan Xuan's sharp gaze swept across the women in front of him.

They were wearing the same prison uniform and lined up in a row with their heads lowered. None of them dared to look up, but they were secretly muttering in their hearts that it was time for them to die …

The other two were prison guards and assistant police officers. The prisoners had confessed that they were the ones who had instigated them to do the deed!

"Is everyone here?" Yuan Xuan's gloomy and hoarse voice caused the women to tremble in fear.

Was the trial about to begin?

Yuan Xuan signaled with his eyes. Yan Jun stepped forward, pulled a tall and sturdy woman, and threw her in front of Mu Chenyan.

"Madam, take a look. Is this the person who bullied you?"

The woman screamed in fear. There was a scar on the left side of her face. In her panic, she looked even more ferocious!

Mu Chenyan remembered that everyone called her Sister Scar. It was said that when she was outside, she was the lady boss of a casino. Her husband had an affair with the owner of a neighboring gold shop. She hired someone to beat up the mistress and smashed the shop. She was sentenced to ten years in prison.

No matter how impressive a person was outside, they would have to be reshuffled inside. There were rules inside.

Sister Scar was fierce and rich. Her family often gave her some "hot goods". She gave cigarettes and alcohol to the prison guards. She sometimes gave candy and snacks to her thugs and allies.

In addition, she seemed to be very good at fighting, so she was very comfortable in the cell inside.

The previous boss treated her as a capable assistant. After the boss was released from prison, the position was passed on to her.

A long period of isolation coupled with a lack of hope for the future would cause a person to develop violent and unscrupulous emotions.

This kind of emotion would corrode a person's heart for a long time, and it would produce some distorted mentality and behavior.

Even in such a small, independent space, 14 people would form a small society, and there would be a hierarchy in the society.

A newcomer like Mu Chenyan would naturally bear the brunt of the beatings.

"Do you still recognize her?"

Yuan Xuan saw Mu Chenyan glaring at Sister Scar with hatred. He was certain that she was the leader, so he coldly asked.

Sister Scar's body trembled. She no longer had her former glory and arrogance. When she heard Yuan Xuan's question, she raised her head and carefully looked at Mu Chenyan.

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