It's the Prison Governor.
The Prison Governor is out!
Cui He trembled like a leaf, and a foul odor emanated from him.
Shit, he lost control of his bowels and bladder instantly!
The office workers inside the building hid under their desks, staring dumbfounded at the scene before them.
The disgusting stains smeared across their glass windows.
Bowels and bladder, lost control?
Damn——!
Who is that young man?
Perhaps it's because he's too handsome, rivaling a top star in the entertainment circle, that some ladies aren't too afraid of the scene before them because of his good looks.
"Run, why aren't you running anymore?" Hualing's smile grew colder at the corners of his lips.
Cui He's face was pinned against the bulletproof glass by Hualing's single hand, the glass cracking inward. Cui He's features were forcibly pressed together, blood flowing and turning into a gruesome mess.
Cui He wanted to speak but couldn't utter a word, only muffling "uh-uh-uh" sounds.
