In the quiet solitary confinement cell, Liu Dezhu quietly curled up in the corner.
The terror of the small dark room is understood only by those who have truly experienced it, a torment to the soul.
The alloy gate in front of him slowly opened, and Liu Dezhu blankly looked up at the figure in front, the mysterious person wearing the Cat Mask.
"I know, every person has their little schemes," Qing Chen calmly said, "But greed can harm others and oneself. This time is just to let you understand what the price of betrayal and deception is. Next time, it won't be so simple. What I give you, you can take; what I don't give you, you must not steal."
Liu Dezhu's eyes gradually regained some luster, "Boss, as long as you don't kill me, everything is negotiable!"
Before, Liu Dezhu almost thought he would die today.
However, the punishment hadn't ended, at least in Qing Chen's view, it shouldn't end this easily.
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