The warden who guards the witches

Aiden pushed the door and entered the prison infirmary, just in time to meet the eyes of Veronica who was sitting opposite the door.

Veronica sat upright on the chair - she could only sit, in addition to handcuffs and leg irons, the riot police also tied her two belts and tied her firmly to the chair as a temporary control measure.

She had just had a fight with someone and had not yet released her transformation state. Her frowning and gritting her teeth looked quite scary.

"Warden!"

The four prison guards guarding Veronica saluted Aiden together - this number of people was necessary to guard the werewolf.

"'Long time no see'." Aiden walked over and greeted Veronica with his hands behind his back, "At this rate, we can have a simple meal together every day before your execution."

Veronica turned her head away, as if she was disdainful of talking to him.

"Oh, it hurts so much. My nose was broken by this bitch. Warden, why don't you hang this murderer quickly?" A sharp voice sounded from the other side of the room.

Aiden looked in the direction of the voice and saw the thief Catherine, whose face was bruised and swollen, pointing at this side angrily. Not far away sat the pirate Anna, who also had injuries on her face. The prison doctor was applying medicine to the two people.

Aiden cast a questioning look at the doctor, who waved his hand: "It's okay, everything is fine, just skin injuries."

"Where's the other person?" Aiden asked about Fei'er's condition.

"Prisoner 3307 is lying inside, and he hasn't woken up yet, but it's nothing serious, just a slight concussion." The prison doctor gestured inside.

"Prisoner 3308, you have to commit a crime every day, right?" Flanda stood in front of Veronica with a gloomy face and hit her palm with an iron rod.

"You were not at the scene, how can you conclude that it must be me who committed the crime?" Veronica raised her face and asked provocatively.

Frenda took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, turned to Aiden and whispered: "Warden, this guy is a bomb. If you leave it alone, it will be troublesome if she kills someone again one day. While she is committing a crime this time, put her in the solitary confinement room and find someone to watch her. Anyway, it will only take more than a month."

Frenda's suggestion is a more experienced approach. There are always some troublesome prisoners in the prison. Once they stay with other people, they are prone to trouble. Generally, prison guards will try their best to transfer such prisoners away, or find reasons to separate them from other prisoners.

There is no women's prison in Silver City that can accommodate pure-blooded werewolves except here. They can't transfer Veronica away. The safest way is to lock her up in the solitary confinement room before the execution-of course, there needs to be a reason for confinement, and private fighting is a good reason.

The two animal ears on Veronica's head moved. Franda's voice was very low, but she still heard it - the werewolf's animal ears have much better hearing than ordinary people.

She sneered at the words, but still said nothing.

Although the injured duo sitting on the other side couldn't hear, they could still guess from the warden's behavior that he was going to punish Veronica. Both of them smiled a little bit at the same time.

But Aiden shook his head after hearing Franda's suggestion: "Don't rush to deal with it. Find out the matter first. Separate the four parties and question them separately. Franda, you go ask the two in room 6, and I will ask the two in room 13."

Separately question multiple suspects, repeatedly ask about the process and details of the matter, and then compare the testimonies to determine who lied. This is a relatively basic interrogation technique. If the suspect does not collude with his companions before lying, it is easy to be exposed.

As soon as the words fell, Veronica looked at Aiden in surprise, and the two people in cell six also changed their faces.

Flanda hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed the order: "Okay, I understand."

"Wait a minute, warden! Why do we have to be interrogated after being beaten?" Catherine protested loudly.

"Isn't this partiality concealed at all? It's great, a good-looking face means you can do whatever you want. That's right, the warden is also a man!!" Anna also shouted in a yin and yang tone.

"You two-"

Flanda was about to scold them, but Aiden raised his hand to stop her, and then slowly said to the two of them: "Prisoner 3294, Prisoner 3295, are you going to teach me how to do things?"

The two were stunned for a moment, but then they laughed shamelessly.

"Oh, how terrible! Is the warden going to punish us for no reason?"

"It's really decent for the warden to use his private power to trample on the human rights of prisoners! If it is exposed by human rights organizations, I wonder what others will say."

They shouted even more arrogantly. One of them was once the leader of horse thieves, and the other was once a pirate captain. They were both ruthless characters who enjoyed going against law enforcers and didn't care about ordinary punishment methods.

They have been in many prisons and have a thorough understanding of the power of prison guards. This kind of rogue style of not fearing boiling water is their specialty, and they can often torment the prison guards to the point of losing their temper.

This time they were transferred to this Rose Iron Prison, and they also planned to use this method to give the warden here a warning.

But Aiden didn't have any intention of being angry, he just smiled at them: "Don't worry, I am very fair. Of course I won't punish you for no reason, but I can still change your room. Room No. 3." Crazy Hailuo is quite lonely living alone. You are so eloquent, how about sharing a room with her? "

These words immediately drained the color from their faces.

"Crazy Hero" is also a well-known problematic figure in the core area of ​​​​this prison. She is a crazy cult priestess. She never behaves normally, and she often laughs and dances in the middle of the night as if there is no one else around.

Moreover, this guy is also keen on cult sacrifices. He will draw some strange runes with blood in various places (including other people's bodies and beds), and perform sacrifices on his own. Sometimes he will try to take advantage of the situation. When others were asleep, they dug out each other's eyes and used them as sacrifices.

What's even more frightening is that she has been given some kind of "blessing" by the evil god she believes in. Anyone who does violence to her will immediately suffer the same harm, but this madman himself is happy with the pain. In other words, ordinary people can't touch her at all, they can only tolerate her.

No one could stay with this lunatic for more than a day. The last female prisoner who was assigned to share a room with her almost hanged herself.

"There's also 'Carmilla the Tyrannosaurus' in Room 10, 'Evantha the Bloody' in Room 11, Silk Lain the Corpse Demon in Room 19..." Aiden casually read out a series of words to make the core area Most of the prisoners' names would make them nervous, and they looked back and forth, "Which one do you want to be your new roommate? I can let you choose."

The two people who were shouting a minute ago fell silent instantly.

Seeing the two people bullying each other, Aiden sneered: "Don't compare the Rose Iron Prison with the 'hotel' you stayed in before. Among the serious criminals in the core area, even if you pull them out, you will not know that their level is higher than yours." Where have we been, chatting and laughing with them? I have tamed so many troublesome witches, and you are worthy of challenging me? There is no need to ask for your consent for what I want to do, and everyone will be fine if you cooperate with me. If you come against me..."

He paused here deliberately, looked back and forth between the two of them, and said with a bit of coldness in his eyes: "Be careful you die in my hands!"

Catherine subconsciously avoided his gaze, while Anna bit her lip and glared at him, but she couldn't say a word.

Evil people need to be punished by evil people. Aiden knows very well that these criminals who lick blood from the edge of the knife regard the law as nothing and only believe in the rules of the jungle. The best way is to use more powerful criminals to deal with them, and he only needs to find a way to restrain them. Just house the most troublesome group of prisoners.

"Take them away!" Aiden turned around and ordered Flanda behind him.