Chapter 1: Black Prison Inspector - White Hades
In the long, dark and narrow aisles.
I could faintly see the tall and burly figures in the prisons on both sides, or the figures with gloomy and vicious faces, the number was hundreds, and at a glance I knew that they were not good people.
But even so, there was not the slightest sound in the huge prison, only a dead silence, giving people a feeling of extreme depression.
Click-
At this moment, a dull sound sounded in the corridor, and the dark and heavy iron door at the end of the corridor slowly rose.
For a moment, everyone's bodies trembled instinctively, and a look of horror suddenly appeared in their eyes when they looked at the end of the aisle.
Stomp –
The crisp sound of leather shoes on the ground suddenly came from the end of the aisle, and the sound of footsteps stepped on the hearts of the people, making their faces gradually pale.
I saw that under the gaze of nearly 100 frightened eyes, two uniformed figures appeared from the aisle, one of them was a fair-skinned young man with an angular face, and his appearance looked quite delicate.
But even so, the moment they saw this person, the faces of those in the cells on both sides of the prison who looked like they were all vicious people turned extremely pale in an instant, and their eyes were completely filled with horror.
As their bodies trembled, they instinctively shrank into the corners, each like a frightened rabbit.
"Twelve hours gone." Bai Che's gaze swept over the prisons on both sides, and two smiles appeared on his originally expressionless face: "Don't you feel happy to see me?" ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the prisoners trembled violently.
Not to mention twelve hours, they wish they would never see each other for the rest of their lives!
After all, the most ruthless inspector in the entire black prison is this guy in front of him, which prisoner would be happy to see him?
If they commit a crime, if they fall into the hands of other inspectors, at most they will suffer from flesh and skin, and as long as there is still one breath left, they will be a good man again.
But if it falls into Bai Che's hands, a few silver needles can make you feel what it's like to go back to hell next time, it's like life is worse than death!
Some people even committed suicide by biting their tongues because they couldn't bear that kind of torture, but they were rescued by the other party, and then felt the feeling of going to hell again.
Since then, the entire Black Prison prisoner has been even more afraid of Bai Che, and even gave him the nickname of White Hades - he can't even die if he falls into his hands, isn't this Hades?
Who will be happy to see Hades?
Wait a minute!
At this moment, everyone suddenly reacted, and the White Yama King seemed to be ...... just now Laughing!
In an instant, a chill suddenly rose from behind everyone, and their bodies trembled like chaff, and there was no trace of blood on their faces.
You know, since the day they met each other, they have never seen a smile on each other's faces.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, so ......
The other party shouldn't be in a bad mood and came to clean them up, right?!
Seeing that no one responded to his rare humor, Bai Che didn't care, because he was in a good mood today.
After all...... After three years in the black prison, he was finally able to go home.
For a moment, Bai Che was quite emotional.
I think that when he was first transferred to the black prison three years ago, these prisoners were so arrogant one by one, not to mention riots from time to time, sometimes the trouble was so big that it even had to be suppressed by the garrison army of the black prison.
Fortunately, because Bai Che inadvertently worshipped a master as a teacher when he was in college, and inherited the other party's peerless learning-medical and martial arts, so relying on a silver needle, Bai Che, who was still a prison guard at the time, also treated the dozen or so prisoners under his jurisdiction obediently.
In this way, Bai Che entered the eyes of the people above, and after giving him a few sub-prisons to test the waters, and seeing that no matter what kind of prisoner he was, he would obey him for no more than three days, and directly promoted him to the inspector of the sixth prison, which was called the most difficult to discipline in the black prison, and his status was second only to the prison director and deputy prison director.