Chapter 22 Report

Shen Yu was frightened by his perversion. He was stepping on a man's vitals, shouldn't he feel humiliated? Why did he still have a good impression of him? And as soon as Shen Yu finished speaking, the man laughed shamelessly, his eyes so erotic that Shen Yu felt scared.

"How are you going to teach this nasty and bad teacher of mine a lesson? Tie me up, or step on me hard?"

Chen Yu's face turned blue and red, while this pervert was so excited that he was like a male dog in heat. He was so scared that he hurriedly looked for the system.

[System, he looks really perverted, what should I do? ]

But no matter how many times he called, the system remained silent, obviously offline again.

Ten minutes is the deadline.

The patrolling prison guards outside the cell blinked, the robot resumed its patrol, and the prisoners in the cell yawned collectively.

Why do I feel like I've forgotten something?

The live broadcast room and countless electric currents started up again.

Cohen touched his head, and the mental power in his mind became disordered for a second, but soon returned to normal. He thought it was an illusion, looked around, and found that nothing was wrong, then looked at the cell that Shen Yu entered.

From the perspective of Shen Yu with his back to him, it was unclear what the prisoner had done to anger Shen Yu. It looked like Shen Yu was stepping on a certain part of the prisoner's body, forcing him to kneel down. There seemed to be two robots beside him pulling on the prisoner's chains, and it didn't look like anything serious.

Cohen was still worried and went in just in case. After all, he had heard of Leo's reputation. If he allowed Shen Yu to stay with such a cruel criminal for so long, something would happen sooner or later.

But as he walked in, he found that the air was filled with a certain tense and weird atmosphere. When he looked closely, he found that Shen Yu was actually stepping on a special part of the prisoner, which frightened Cohen so much that he almost coughed uncontrollably.

Shen Yu didn't expect Cohen to come in. He glanced at Cohen sideways, and then saw him looking at his feet with an indescribable look. Shen Yu, who had just been smug, quickly retracted his feet. At the same time, he felt that the man was too cheap.

He stepped on it viciously several times.

Until I heard the man groan.

Only then did Shen Yu comfortably make amends for himself and explain to Cohen.

"This prisoner is too arrogant." Cohen arrived at the right time. Shen Yu planned to report the man later.

Cohen was shocked by his actions and felt inexplicably painful in his lower body. Although the netizens in the live broadcast room could not see Shen Yu's figure, it did not mean that they could not see Shen Yu stepping on the prisoner.

[Hiss, for a moment, I don't know whether I should feel sorry for the prisoner.]

[Is the anchor really that cruel? Actually, I want to be stepped on, too, hehe.]

[Did something sneak into our live broadcast room? ]

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After Chen Yu vented her anger, she retracted her foot and saw that the favorability level on his head had increased by another ten degrees.

He looked suspiciously at the man who lowered his head and whose expression could not be seen clearly, thinking that he was really a masochist. As if to verify what Shen Yu was thinking, the man laughed foolishly, raised his head, and showed a morbid smile.

"How bad!" He said, and pretended to pounce on Shen Yu. Fortunately, the chain on his neck was in the hand of the robot. He moved his body, and Shen Yu anxiously gave orders to the robot. The robot took the opportunity to pull his chain, making the man unable to move.

Cohen, who was standing aside, came to his senses, walked forward worriedly, looked Shen Yu up and down, and after seeing that he was fine, he looked at the subdued man, felt disgusted, and said sarcastically.

"He's still not honest even after he got to jail."

Cohen said this with disgust and asked Shen Yu to leave the cell first, but Shen Yu said, "I feel there is something wrong with his identity. Why don't we send him to the interrogation room for investigation?"

As soon as Shen Yu finished speaking, he clearly saw that the man was laughing extremely exaggeratedly, which made the people present inexplicably feel frightened.

"Damn, what's so funny."

"It looks like there's definitely a problem. I'll report it to my superiors later." Cohen ordered the robot to tighten the prisoner's chains, depriving him of his breath, but the man was still laughing. Even though he was out of breath, he still refused to give up laughing.

Even after seeing Chen Yu go out.

He didn't care about the life-threatening situation caused by reduced breathing, and gasped, "My dear... you are... so naive."

Shen Yu had his back to him and thought what he said was weird, but he turned around to look at the man's favorability.

Twenty percent.

I originally wanted to report him to vent my anger, but I was also worried that it would reduce his favorability.

But now it seems that the man is a masochist, so what is he afraid of?

The more Shen Yu thought about it, the more he left the ward arrogantly. Cohen acted quickly and sent him directly to the interrogation room. However, when Shen Yu went to work the next day, he was sent back.

Cohen grabbed a handful of hair embarrassedly and whispered beside Shen Yu, "I don't know either. Anyway, I sent him over yesterday, and the prison guards in the interrogation room sternly promised me that they would investigate thoroughly. But they sent him back early this morning and looked at me strangely."

He couldn't describe how the prison guards in the interrogation room looked at him when they sent the prisoner back, but Cohen felt that there must be something wrong with this prisoner. He looked at the prisoner inexplicably, only to find that the prisoner was sitting on the bed, still in shackles, but the pair of eyes behind the glasses were staring straight at his side.

It was as if a giant python coiled in the abyss was waiting for an opportunity to act.

Cohen was frightened by this description and looked to the side, and found that it was Shen Yu who was broadcasting live. He quietly used his body to cover most of Shen Yu's figure, and the man in the cell suddenly looked fierce, as if he was offended.

He got goosebumps and heard Shen Yue's question beside him, "Why are you shaking?"

Cohen wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around, and found that the man was no longer staring at Shen Yu. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Yu didn't know the undercurrent, because he was also surprised that the man was released so quickly. Was there someone in the prison who helped him?

Thinking of this, Shen Yu frowned and decided not to go to his cell during the live broadcast today to avoid the same thing as yesterday.

Fortunately, the man was relatively honest today and did not cause any accidents.

After get off work, Chen Yu wanted to go to the infirmary to find Miao. After all, he had promised Miao to visit him often. Yesterday, he wanted to see Miao, but Ning Zhong pulled him to training. He was sweating and too tired to go see Miao.

He told Ning Zhong in advance that he had something to do today and would not go. Ning Zhong nodded understandingly and just asked him where he was going.

Thinking about how Ning Zhong often helped him, Chen Yu told him, "I'll go to the infirmary."

I thought Ning Zhong would continue to ask questions, but he didn't. He was as considerate as the older brother next door, and his golden hair made him seem even more approachable. He even reminded him, "The prison has been strict with inspections recently. I heard that it was an intelligence chief who infiltrated the federal government."

Chen Yu nodded, "Ning Zhong, you are so kind."

Ning's cheeks flushed and her ears turned pink from the praise.

Shen Yu didn't notice, thinking about the man who was pretending to be a prisoner.

I don't know if the two are related.

But when Shen Yu returned to the infirmary and went to see Miao as usual, he found that this time Miao lost control of her emotions as soon as she saw him, and her beautiful face was covered with tears.

"Brother Chen Yu, I've been reported."

"Who reported you?" Shen Yu was very surprised and didn't notice that his hand was tightly grasped by Miao.

Miao cried pitifully: "Someone told the higher-ups that I'm recovering well, but I'm still occupying the infirmary every day, wasting resources. They want to send me back to the cell, but Brother Chen Yu, can you come to the cell to see me later?"

Generally, prison guards are not allowed to wander around freely during working hours.

What's more, Miao's cell is in the third group in the South District.

Generally, when prison guards are off duty, there will be rotation guards patrolling, and prison guards who have already left duty are not allowed to return to the prison.

But in this case, Shen Yu had no time to look at him.

Although Miao was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, she did not forget to touch Chen Yu's little hand, nestled in his neck obsessively, smelling the scent of lily of the valley, but actually she was cursing in her heart.

Which bitch reported him?