The moment Jiang Yu announced his decision, the worker froze.
He clearly had not expected the Little Fish rumored to be so kindhearted to be so decisive when making a decision.
The Prison of Deep Seclusion was no pleasant place. The worker glanced around, then immediately blurted out in a panic, "No, um... that's wrong! That's wrong! I didn't put that thing there. Scott gave me twenty thousand Credits, and he told me to..."
Before the worker could finish, Scott interrupted him with an even louder, shrill squawk.
"Hey! You bastard, you're still trying to frame me! You put that thing in there and nearly broke my vase, and now you're trying to frame me!"
As Scott spoke, he stepped forward and pulled a stun gun from inside his clothes.
He had no intention of letting the worker keep talking. In the current situation, it was better to shut this fellow up.
Using the worker's body to conceal his actions, Scott shocked him.
"Scott, y-you-you-you-you-you, ooooh..."
The worker, who had still been ready to argue with Scott, suddenly went rigid, and his speech grew disjointed, like a video with missing frames looping the same second over and over.
After a bout of convulsions, the worker's eyes rolled back, and he finally went limp.
Scott pretended to support him, while actually using the cover to slip the stun gun back inside his clothes.
The whole process went smoothly, and Scott acted so naturally that it was hard to imagine how many times he had practiced.
Only after the worker leaned against him did Scott pretend to be startled and hurriedly back away. Then he shouted at the worker lying unconscious on the ground:
"Hey! What do you mean by lying there without moving? Trying to scam me, are you? Don't push