Azure Dragon, the boss, clenched his fists, ready to strike back at any moment. He was also prepared to shout loudly for the prison guards to come and help.

Watching Yifan approach step by step, even with all the courage mustered in his heart to face him, the brazen underling couldn't help but shiver.

Because he didn't know what Yifan wanted to do, what he was going to do to him, and that was the most frightening thing.

Yifan's face was expressionless, and he didn't say another word.

Just like that, he silently came up to the brazen underling, then forcefully grabbed his jaw, making the brazen underling open his mouth; immediately after, he stuffed the towel in his right hand into it.

This was just the beginning of the punishment. He stuffed the towel into the brazen underling's mouth to prevent his screams from being too loud and summoning the night shift guards during the punishment.

The brazen underling was anxious and unsettled, not knowing what Yifan was going to do. He stared at Yifan with wide eyes, his eyes filled with fear.

On the other side, seeing that Yifan wasn't going to smother his brother with the towel, Azure Dragon finally relaxed; as long as it wasn't killing his brother, any punishment was acceptable.

However, bystanders can never understand how terrifying it is for the person involved.

Watching Yifan carefully reach out with his hand, the brazen underling's breathing quickened, clueless about what Yifan was about to do.

Yifan revealed a wicked smile, then suddenly his face changed, and with a move of his right hand, there was a snap, and he broke the brazen underling's little finger.

"Ah!!!!"

The brazen underling shrieked in piercing pain, trembling uncontrollably.

He never imagined that Yifan would punish him like this; it was truly terrifying.

Now, he finally realized how painful it was for those whose fingers he had chopped off; compared to them, he was lucky, for at least he could reattach his severed finger, while those whose fingers he had chopped off would be forever missing those fingers.

"Have you had enough?" Yifan asked again.

If this brazen underling remained stubborn, he would give him a "profound lesson" he would never forget for the rest of his life.

"Enough! Enough!" the brazen underling hurriedly responded, not wanting to endure any more pain.

"Hmph! I thought you'd still be defiant," Yifan scoffed with contempt.

After that, he stood up and said to the severely injured brazen underling on the floor, "Hurry up and crawl over here to take your punishment, or you'll regret it!"

The brazen underling didn't dare to hesitate, immediately crawling back to his original place.

"Start slapping each other in the face now!"

Yifan sat on the bed, crossing his legs leisurely, and commanded.

At his command, the seven "pets" kneeling on the ground began to slap each other's faces, while Azure Dragon slapped his own face alone.

"Slap! Slap! Slap!"

Eerie sounds echoed from cell 201, particularly distinct in the quiet of the night.

The prisoner next door couldn't help but curse in secret, "Damn! They don't have to go at it so hard, do they?"

"Damn it! It's making me want to have a go."

"Darn, a bunch of starving convicts, can't they leave a good impression on society before they die?"

"Slap slap slap!"

The sounds continued, showing no sign of stopping.

At that moment, Yifan grew impatient because the sounds were too quiet, not achieving the effect he had in mind, so he angrily asked, "Are you lacking strength? Do you want me to help you slap?"

"No! No!" Azure Dragon and the other underlings quickly responded, then clenched their teeth tightly and fiercely slapped their own faces.

"Slap slap slap!"

The noise got louder and louder; in the dead of night, more and more prisoners heard this sinister sound.

"Fuck, it's not decreasing, it's getting more intense—how damn desperate can one be?"

"Which cell is that sound coming from? Why so violent?"

"Is Azure Dragon having an eight-person game? It's too horrifying, I really feel sorry for his lackeys!"

"Heh heh, I'm glad I don't have a boss like that, otherwise I'd die of shame."

"Smack smack smack!"

The extremely loud sound startled the night-shift prison guards awake.

At that moment, the on-duty prison guards, armed with flashlights and batons, rushed over; when they arrived at cell 201, one of them shined his flashlight inside to survey the situation.

Seeing Azure Dragon and his lackeys kneeling in front of a man, slapping their own faces, the guard couldn't help being shocked.

Usually, it was Azure Dragon who bullied other inmates, so why were they the ones being bullied today? This contrast was too incredible!

He took a closer look at the inmate sitting on the bed—a new face, probably a newly-arrived death row prisoner.

"Who exactly is this man? Why is Azure Dragon submitting to him?" the prison guard wondered.

Now was not the time for him to figure out Yifan's identity. Azure Dragon and his crew's faces were swollen from slapping each other, and it was time to step in; otherwise, he would be in trouble if Azure Dragon filed a complaint.

So, he knocked on the door with his iron rod, warning, "Hey, hey, hey! Enough is enough! Stop it now, or I'll have to deal with this by the book."

In prison, the guards are the real bosses; giving each other face makes it easier to deal with things later.

Yifan responded, "Did you hear that? The prison guard boss said it's enough, why do you keep hitting?"

Azure Dragon, bullied into submission, immediately stopped slapping himself.

He knew that even if he complained to the guards, it would be useless because the guards wouldn't bother with such trifles.

As long as nobody's dying, the guards don't intervene much.

Seeing that Yifan was so perceptive, giving him face, the guard's impression of Yifan improved, and he would return the favor later.

After listening to the conversation between the guard and the inmates in cell 201, the people in the surrounding cells realized it was all an act.

However, the speaker from cell 201 was not Azure Dragon, which puzzled them.

They knew a "new guest" had arrived in cell 201 that day. Normally, the bullied one should be this "new guest." So why was the one scolding them a young, energetic, unfamiliar voice?

Could it be that the bullied wasn't the "new guest," but Azure Dragon and his group instead?

At this thought, everyone was stunned, their faces full of disbelief.

Prison's boss got beaten up tonight—can you believe that?

Therefore, whispers and discussions arose on all sides, speculating how tonight's evil noise had happened.

Inside cell 201, Azure Dragon and his men breathed a sigh of relief.

The guard's arrival had temporarily defused their crisis; but it was only temporary; trouble lay ahead for them.

"Do you understand your mistake?" Yifan asked, watching the seven "pets" on the ground with a cold gaze.

"Understood, understood," Azure Dragon and his men hastened to reply.

Now, they didn't dare show the slightest defiance toward Yifan.

"Still dare to kill me?" Yifan pressed on.

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