Twenty minutes later
Real World AM11:35
Some cell
A young man with messy hair and a pale complexion is sitting in the chair with vacant eyes. Although he looks in good health, his mental state is clearly on the verge of collapse.
He... is not Bai Fuxi.
After all, Bai Fuxi had just been taken into custody. No matter how efficient the process or how cooperative he was, it would hardly be possible for him to have already been transferred to this rather special prison.
So, who is the person in this room?
In fact, it was just an inconsequential little character, the kind of person who didn't even need a name.
After all, the protagonist here is not him...
Ding—
With a clear electronic tone, a man of soft features, wearing a black coat over his police uniform, walked slowly into the room. His smiling eyes lingered with interest on the young man in front of him, and he grinned, "Hi, number 5846, I haven't seen you for two days, I've come to visit you again."
