"Is this the interrogation room?" Candice·Polynas were curious, carefully examining the room. "Leaving me alone in this dim room—is this a psychological tactic?"
In the monitoring room outside the interrogation room, several policemen watched the scenes captured by the cameras. One young policewoman asked, "Chief, why does this young man seem completely unaffected? Usually, for the first time, people entering this interrogation room will quickly become anxious and disoriented."
"Don't underestimate him. According to his citizen identity information, he's an advanced student at a martial arts gym! And he's the one who injured four advanced martial arts gym students." The middle-aged bald policeman chuckled.
"Injured four? How formidable! Could he already be a Warrior? If he is, that's a big trouble." One young male policeman said.
"He's not a Warrior; his citizen identity information is clear."
The bald middle-aged policeman said, "Let's get in."
"You guys were finally here, I thought you guys going to just leave me alone here for 48 hours." Candice·Polynas smiled at the two policemen who entered.
The bald middle-aged policeman was a little surprised by Candice·Polynas's calm demeanor. He and another young policeman sat at the interrogation table. The bald middle-aged policeman smiled and said, "Sorry, we were interrogating other people, and it took some time. That's why we're here now."
"No problem." Candice·Polynas inquired, "Where are the three workers of the decoration company now?"
"We've let them leave." The bald middle-aged policeman seemed friendly.
Candice·Polynas nodded.
"The three workers of the decoration company, as well as Lucas·Doug and his three bodyguards, have all explained the course of events. The facts are very unfavorable to you. Do you have anything to say?" The bald middle-aged policeman stared at Candice·Polynas. Normally, when people hear that the facts are against them, they would start defending themselves.
"Nothing much. Lucas·Doug and his three bodyguards, these four just hit my dad, so I just taught them a lesson to stay away from my families, and show respect to the bottom people."Candice·Polynas said.
"Huh?" The bald middle-aged policeman and the young male policeman were both stunned.
"Fine, the case is clear, you are seriously hurt Lucas·Doug, and his three bodyguards, do you have anything else to say?"
"I beat them, but they deserved it."Candice·Polynas said.
"Okay, then we'll keep you until Lucas·Doug decides to sue you or not."
"NO. 288, here you go, get in." The supervising policeman pushed Candice·Polynas into a cell of the prison of Leblanc District and then locked the door. Those detained in the detention center were mostly involved in fights, theft, and drunk driving, and some were awaiting trial and sentencing for criminal suspicions.
In the cell.
"Well, a newcomer?" A tattooed bald man was lying on the lower bunk, and an elderly middle-aged man was massaging his shoulders obediently. The bald man glanced at Candice·Polynas, "Kid, you look tender. Not bad, come here, do me a favor!"
Candice·Polynas looked at the bald man with curiosity. The phenomenon of bullying the weak in prison was said to be severe, but Candice·Polynas had only heard about it; this was his first encounter.
"Damn, deaf?" The bald man glared and stood up.
"Interesting." Candice·Polynas was quite curious.
"You're looking for trouble, let me teach you a lesson." The bald man, seeing that Candice·Polynas had no answer, violently waved his hand and slapped it toward Candice·Polynas's face.
Candice·Polynas's body swayed slightly, and his right hand swiftly extended like a snake, grabbing the bald man's wrist.
"Hmm?" The bald man tried to pull back, feeling as if his arm were trapped in an iron clamp, making it impossible to exert force. His face changed drastically, realizing he had trouble.
"You want me to do you a favor?" Candice·Polynas tightened his grip, The bald man was in pain, bent over, and begged, "Bro, let go, I was blind. Please let me go." The bald man begging.
"Be careful in the future."Candice·Polynas said with a smile.
With a sudden force, Candice·Polynas threw the bald man, who stumbled and collided with the wall.
And then, Candice·Polynas uses his right hand to land on the upper bunk.
The bald man sat in the corner, rubbing his right arm and wrist.
In the cell, the middle-aged man and the other lean young man on the bed looked at Candice·Polynas with interest.
In a bar, which is not too far from the police station in Leblanc District, in a private room, two young men were each embracing a girl, singing loudly. One of the young men was Lucas·Doug.
"Alright, you two can leave now." Lucas·Doug waved.
The private room now only had Lucas·Doug and another young man with glasses.
"Stake, I invited you here to ask for a favor." Lucas·Doug spoke.
"No problem, just tell me." The young man with glasses said generously, and shaking a glass of wine in his right hand.
"Well, there's a guy named Candice·Polynas! This scumbag always opposes me." Lucas·Doug expressed his anger. "This time he injured me and my three bodyguards. Bro, this guy is locked up in the detention center Now. I want to ask you to help me through the people inside, teach Candice·Polynas a lesson."
"Oh? How dare he even beat you up." The young man with glasses frowned and said, "But asking for help from people inside the detention center will cost some money."
"Money is not a problem; I will pay you 200,000, here is 100,000! After the matter is settled, I'll give you another half of the payment." Lucas·Doug directly threw a briefcase over.
"Haha, great." The young man with glasses didn't even look at the wallet, nodding, "So, what do you want that poor guy to become after the lesson?"
"Break one of his legs and one arm!" Lucas·Doug gritted his teeth.
"Alright, that's simple." The young man with glasses immediately nodded in agreement.
Lucas·Doug reminded, "Stake, this Candice·Polynas is not easy to deal with. He's the one who single-handedly injured my three bodyguards."
"Don't worry." Stake smiled confidently. "You can just wait for good news."
Late at night, there was no moon or stars in the sky. The cell where Candice·Polynas was located, with only some light on the road outside the cell.
"Dang Dang Dang"
In the early morning, the sun had just risen and it was only six o'clock when voices rang out in the detention center. The detainees in each cell began to get up. Candice·Polynas, who had been sitting cross-legged for a long time, finally opened his eyes and showed a smile: "Super, since I was a child, this is the first time I have deliberately absorbed the energy of the cosmic. I can feel my strength increased a lot last night." Absorption is saturated."
Candice·Polynas could feel that the power contained in his body was much stronger than before!
"It's time for breakfast, it's time for breakfast." Many suspects in the detention center left their cells and went to eat.
In the cafeteria of the detention center, there were long silver fixed tables, dozens in total.
"The food in the detention center is terrible," said Candice·Polynas.
He walked to the counter, received a tray from the prison guard inside, and found a lump of black, mud-like substance on it.
"So, this is the legendary 'bio-meal'? I never thought that one day I would have to eat in prison. Emm. It tastes like potatoes..." Candice·Polynas shook his head.
The cafeteria was silver-themed, with silver tables, benches, and trays. Numerous people in prison uniforms came to collect their trays and began to eat. Candice·Polynas sat at a long table, lowered his head, and started eating the bio-meal.
At this moment, a thin young man with glasses also sat next to Candice·Polynas. After taking a few bites, he couldn't help but curse, "Even pigs and dogs eat better than this!"
"Quick, you lost, give me two cigarettes."
"What are you up to?"
In the entire silver hall, over a hundred inmates chatted with each other, creating a chaotic atmosphere. Two guards stood outside the railing, casually chatting and laughing. Meanwhile, the cameras in the corner of the silver hall kept recording everything.
"Peng!" One inmate lifted a stool and smashed it onto the camera in the corner. In a place like a detention center, it was common for inmates to destroy cameras during group fights. Without solid evidence, the police couldn't do much about the altercations that occurred.
At the same time, A strong man with a scar on the lower right corner of his left eye pulled out a plastic-wrapped blade and stabbed it toward Candice·Polynas.
"Huh?" Candice·Polynas suddenly felt a sense of danger, and at the same time, he felt a slight pain in his lower back. It seemed that some sharp object had pierced into the muscles, but then it was clamped by the muscles. Candice·Polynas's whole body was like a raccoon cat that was quickly over the dining table in front of him.
But at this moment
"Ha!" "He!"
The two towering men almost simultaneously swung their thighs like battle axes, fiercely attacking Candice·Polynas.
"Are you looking for death!" At this critical moment, Candice·Polynas roared. His fists hammered fiercely on the two thighs swinging towards him. Despite the ferocity of the two towering men, their legs were shattered, and they flew backward, slamming into tables and chairs in the distance, leaving behind a trail of terrifying bloodstains on the ground.
"Ah, ooh!" The two big men howled in pain, clutching their legs and rolling on the ground.
"What!?" The man with a scar on the lower right corner of his left eye and a fat man beside him were shocked.
At this moment, "Buzzing—buzzing—" a sharp sound rang out. The police officers inside the detention center quickly rushed out and gathered towards the prison cell. Candice·Polynas touched his lower back, where blood had completely stained his clothes, feeling slightly relieved. The rumors were indeed true; as a practitioner of genetic primal power, he could withstand ordinary small-caliber bullets. The stab from the fat man only pierced the surface of his skin and was stopped by the muscles.
"Get him! He's injured," The man with a scar on the lower right corner of his left eye roared.
"Everyone, attack together," the fat man also shouted. Along with their underlings, each of them grabbed a stool or table, creating chaos.
Candice·Polynas, who was sweeping through a group of inmates, suddenly found himself in the center of a chaotic brawl. A thin young man with glasses, who had been silently watching in the crowd, suddenly waved his hand.
"Swish!"
A silver light flashed across the air and arrived in front of Candice·Polynas, which was caused by a skinny boy.