I couldn't be bothered to deal with Jia Hu, so I scanned the room and my gaze landed on the thin monkey.
"You, come here!" I commanded.
"I..."
The thin monkey shivered in fear and walked over unsteadily.
"Stand up straight!"
I barked.
The thin monkey instinctively straightened up, trembling as he looked at me.
I activated the skill "True Qi Projection," enveloping the thin monkey in its aura.
"Stand up!"
I ordered.
The thin monkey immediately stood up.
"Do a disco dance!"
I commanded.
The thin monkey instantly started to twist his body, dancing the disco as if he were a pro.
Everyone was dumbfounded, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Boss, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
The thin monkey pleaded while dancing.
I ignored him and continued to control his movements.
The others were completely stunned, looking at me as if they had seen a ghost.
"Boss, we were wrong. We truly support you; please let us go!"
Everyone begged for mercy.
I waved my hand and freed the Thin Monkey.
"Thank you, boss! Thank you, boss!"
The Thin Monkey quickly bowed his head in gratitude.
"Whoever provokes me again, I'll kill them!"
I glanced at the crowd and said coldly.
"We won't dare! We won't dare anymore!"
They quickly assured me.
The next morning, two guards arrived at the door of Cell 115.
"Lin Yang, come out!"
I frowned slightly and followed the guards outside.
Could it be that Lin Guo, that bastard, used connections to get me released?
That would be great!
However, it could also be the mastermind behind my troubles planning to take action against me!
No matter what, I had to be cautious!
"Lin Yang, Director Yi is looking for you!"
The two guards brought me to the door of the director's office and then turned to leave.
Yi Jianhe, the director of the detention center, wanted to see me?
With confusion, I knocked on the office door.
"Reporting in!"
I shouted loudly.
"Come in!"
I pushed the door and walked into the office.
Yi Jianhe was sitting behind the desk, reading a newspaper.
"Director Yi, you were looking for me?" I asked cautiously.
"Have a seat!"
Yi Jianhe put down the newspaper and gestured to the chair across from him.
I sat down as instructed.
"I heard you made Jia Hu cry?" Yi Jianhe asked.
"Yes!" I nodded.
"And what about the skinny monkey? You made him dance?" Yi Jianhe continued to ask.
"Uh-huh!" I nodded again.
"How did you do it?" Yi Jianhe asked curiously.
"I know the thirty-six styles of Pressure Point techniques; I can seal someone's acupoints!"
I explained.
"I see now!"
Yi Jianhe suddenly understood.
"Director Yi, did you need something from me?" I asked cautiously.
"Yes!"
Yi Jianhe nodded, paused for a moment, and said, "Come with me!"
Yi Jianhe stood up and walked outside, and I followed closely behind.
He drove me out of the detention center and took me to a hospital.
"Director Yi, what is this about..." I asked, my face filled with confusion.
"My mother has late-stage brain cancer. Can you treat her?" Yi Jianhe asked.
"I can give it a try!" I nodded.
Yi Jianhe immediately took care of the hospitalization procedures for me and used his private car to take me out of the detention center.
As for the mastermind behind my framing, I could only search slowly or lure them out!
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