Compared to Liu Ruyan, Lin Fan had it the worst.
He had originally been held in an isolated cell.
But later, the enforcement officers told him the cells were full and demanded that he switch cells.
At first, Lin Fan had genuinely believed them.
But damn it, when he followed the enforcement officers out, he saw one empty cell after another.
He instantly understood that someone was trying to screw him over.
And so, he was taken to a cell housing six serious criminals.
Every person inside looked fierce and vicious, all serious offenders who had committed major crimes.
The way they looked at him was as though they had spotted a little white rabbit.
Lin Fan did not feel afraid.
On the contrary, he was quite pleased, as though he had found an outlet to vent through.
Damn it, if those people wanted to bully him, perfect—he could beat those serious criminals up with perfect justification and vent some of his pent-up frustration.
But for some reason, none of those serious criminals came over to bully him, nor did they show any intention of making a move.
It was as though they already knew he was a Fifth Rank Eighth Stage Master, and none of them dared so much as twitch.
No one provoked him, either.
They simply lay on their own bunks.
Of course, if nobody provoked him, then so be it.
The most outrageous part was that the other five serious criminals acted like lunatics.
They kept staring at him, then... masturbated!
This disgusting method was simply something he had never seen in his life.
Yet Lin Fan could not find any reason to make a move.
They were doing it to themselves and were not interfering with him. They were merely staring at him while they