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Chapter 91 of 100

Chapter 91

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Su Taohua did not go back on her word. After returning, she indeed used her hands to thoroughly tease the things in Lin Mu's body, teasing him so much that he could hardly get out of bed to turn on his computer...

"This little wench, she's too much! I'll deal with her properly when I break the cause and effect lock someday!"

After experiencing this twice, Lin Mu finally understood.

As the words implied, as long as he remained a man, other actions like moving his hands would not be punished.

It wasn't that he didn't want to move his hands just now; unfortunately, Su Taohua only enjoyed teasing him, and she wouldn't budge an inch when he tried to be playful. At most, she only let him touch her small hand.

Sighing, Lin Mu continued to work on his writing.

While he was enjoying himself, the man in the suit at the Shuizhen Police Station was suffering.

Lu Buping's thunderous anger came even faster than expected. As soon as he received the information from Lin Mu, he called the police chief.

The police responded immediately. Surprisingly, when the police opened room 2002 at the Lotus Hotel, they found the injured man in the suit with a prostitute, about to have sex despite his injuries...

Thus, the matter was easily resolved. With the testimony of Chen Shaofei's cousin and the surveillance evidence, the police even found the original photos and the document of the flyer on his phone and computer.

As a result, the high-ranking official from the capital was directly thrown into the detention center, facing severe penalties. Not only was he fined, but he was also detained for fifteen days!

What the man in the suit found even more unbearable was that this would leave a criminal record!

Inside the cell.

"I can't stay here! Just name your price, and I'll pay anything to get out! I have to go back to the company in a few days, please let me out..."

"Hey, stop shouting! If you keep shouting, you'll anger the guards, and you'll suffer for it!"

The man in the suit looked at the inmates playing a game and felt a surge of fear.

He had seen the conditions in detention centers on TV before.

The sheets and blankets were clean and tidy, spotless.

The food was great, with delicious steamed buns and vegetables every day.

The management was humane, and they even had a "family restaurant" for special occasions. There were plenty of activities, such as reading books, exercising, and even playing table tennis.

The best part was that there was an abuse alarm on the wall outside the detention room, and the police checked every twenty minutes, so there was no need to worry about being beaten by other inmates.

But why was it so different from the script now?

The room was so cold that he was shivering. There were blankets and mattresses on the bed, but they were so dirty!

The smell of cigarettes and sweat made the man in the suit want to faint, and worse, he found a large stain on the blanket!

If he wasn't mistaken, that was a stain left from masturbation...

Thinking about how the blanket had been used by various slovenly men, the man in the suit felt a wave of nausea.

But in such cold weather, he couldn't do without it.

Since it was a short-term detention, he wasn't assigned any work. Apart from sleeping, he had to memorize the "Code of Conduct for Detainees," and there were regular inspections. Those who couldn't recite it would be punished...

The only thing he could be grateful for was that after revealing his identity as a high-ranking executive from a company in the capital, the other inmates didn't bully him.

After all, they could bully ordinary people to death, but if they encountered someone with status in society, they wouldn't offend them to keep their options open in the future.

Originally, according to the inmates, if he gave some money to a certain person, he could be bailed out.

The man in the suit tried, but it didn't work!

That person didn't even dare to talk to him!

A regular inmate who often chatted with the police learned the inside story.

"You offended Principal Lu. Who would dare to help you now if they still want to stay in Shuizhen? Just stay put! Oh, you're an executive? A cultured man! Come, tell us a story from 'The Plum in the Golden Vase'! In the past, people advised me to study more, but I didn't listen. Now that I'm in here, I should take the opportunity to read some books and learn some knowledge. Come on, don't talk about Wu Dalang. Tell us about when Pan Niu entered the Ximen household and played on the swing with Chunmei..."

The leader of the cell, a middle-aged man with a scar that split his eyebrow, smiled.

The other four younger inmates also laughed, clearly very interested.

The man in the suit had no reaction, sitting on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Eating, sleeping, memorizing, eating, sleeping, memorizing...

Living like a machine, the man in the suit was filled with despair.

His only hope was that after returning, he could use his accumulated connections to keep his job!

After all, it had taken a lot of effort and sacrifices to reach his current position. If he had to start over like when he first graduated, he didn't know if he could endure it.

"It's all that bitch Su Taohua's fault! Fine, she didn't want me to touch her, but what's wrong with finding a few bed partners in the capital? How dare she insult me and live with another man! In this godforsaken place, even the police are crazy! Calling a prostitute is illegal? What a bunch of lunatics! Wait until I get out, I'll... I'll..."

The angry man in the suit suddenly didn't know how to deal with these people. His identity seemed impressive, a high-ranking executive from a major company in the capital!

But what good was it? There were countless people with status in the capital, and he had to keep a low profile.

In a small place like Shuizhen, he thought he would be like a leader visiting the countryside, standing out among the crowd. But who would have thought he would encounter such a troublemaker like Lin Mu!

And that Principal Lu, using his power over education to abuse his authority and punish him severely!

In this remote place, his identity was useless!

"An elite with a higher education, reduced to being locked up with these poor place thugs, truly a tiger fallen to the plain, bullied by dogs!"

"Slap slap!"

On a bright morning, strange sounds suddenly came from the cell.

The one being slapped was the man in the suit, and the one slapping him was the gang leader known as "Scarred Eyebrow."

The man in the suit angrily said, "Why are you hitting me!"

"Scarred Eyebrow" grabbed his collar, lifted him off the bed, and threw him to the ground.

The intense pain swept through his nerves, but before he could scream, the other four inmates tightly covered his mouth and restrained his body, preventing him from making any sound.

"I respected you and didn't make you bow to me! You actually dared to curse me in your dreams? A poor place thug? A tiger fallen to the plain, bullied by dogs? A higher education elite?"

"Spit!"

"If you don't call me grandpa, I'll change my name to yours today!"