16. Jail

The room was empty, dark, and cold. Cold

air constantly flowed in; you couldn't help

but to shiver.

"This is the interrogation room?" Yet Han Sen had a look of curiosity on his face as

he looked around the room, "They threw

me in this dark room and set the AC on

such a high setting, are they trying to do

some psychological warfare?" Before the

'interrogation' even started, Han Sen has

already won!

Han Sen, who has already passed the

prospective fighter exam, is unafraid of

any of the police's tricks.

Outside in the security room, a few

policemen looked inside the room through

their security cameras. One of the young

female officers wondered: "Head, how

come this young man doesn't feel anything

at all? Usually when someone enters the

interrogation room and stays there for half

an hour, they start panicking due to their

own worries"

"Don't underestimate him, his profile

states that he is an elite member of the

dojo! And he even injured four elite

members!" The bald middle-aged officer

laughed.

"One harmed four? If he's that strong, is it

possible that he's a prospective fighter? If

he is, then that'll be a problem" said one of

the young male officers.

"He isn't a prospective fighter, his profile

says it clearly"

The bald middle-aged officer said, "Let's

go, Xiao Yang, come with me to

interrogate him for a bit"

"Yes, head"

...

Inside the interrogation room, Han Sen

has been waiting for over half an hour."You're here?" Han Sen smiled as he

watched the two policemen enter.

The bald middle-aged officer was startled,

this young man was unexpectedly calm. He

came in with the other young officer and

sat in front of the interrogation desk. He

then smiled, saying: "Sorry, we were

interrogating a few others just now which

caused a delay. So that's why it took us so

long to arrive"

"No problem" Han Sen then asked, "What

about the three workers from the

remodeling company, where did they go?"

"We let them return home" The bald

middle-aged officer seemed friendly.

Han Sen nodded.

In this case, Han Hong Guo and his group

were victims, so they were let off the hook.

"The three workers from the remodeling

company and Zhang Hao Bai and his three

bodyguards all told us all about what

happened. The truth is against you. Do you

have any words?" The bald middle-aged officer stared at Han Sen. Usually, when

someone hears that the truth isn't with

them, they try to explain themselves.

Han Sen smiled: "Nothing much. Zhang

Hao Bai and his three bodyguards, those

four are maggots! They dared to hit my

dad, so I just taught them a lesson"

"Hm?" The bald middle-aged officer and

the young male officer were stunned.

[PENG!] The young middle-aged officer

slammed the table and scolded, "Han Sen,

get real. This is the police station, stop

being so arrogant!"

"Arrogant? I was telling you what

happened" Han Sen smiled, "Alright, that's

all I have to say"

The bald middle-aged officer frowned:

"Han Sen, your arrogance will not help

your case. You purposefully injured them

to such an extent, so a couple years in jail

wouldn't be surprising. You better explain

the events of what happened in detail""I have nothing much to say" Han Sen said

as he shaked his head.

The bald middle-aged officer frowned. He

looked at Han Sen carefully, who

remained silent. Finally, the bald

middle-aged officer waved his hand and

say: "Okay then. Don't regret this. Take

him down!"

Han Sen smiled as he stood up. Two male

officers rushed in the interrogation room

and forcefully escorted him out.

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The Zhi-An region jail is right next to the

police station. The influence of the fighters

has caused today's society to fight and

brawl a lot, so many people are detained

here. Each region has their own jail to

detain these people, and Han Sen will be

entering jail today too.

After changing into the gray prisoner

uniform, Han Sen was locked up.

"299, this is the room. Go in" The

guardsman pushed Han Sen in and locked the prison door. The people locked up here

were mostly thieves, drunk drivers,

brawlers, and criminals awaiting their

trials.

Han Sen's case of a fight was common

around here.

Simply put, it was just a small fight

between a few people. However, if this

case is actually brought to the court, then

there is indeed a chance of Han Sen

receiving a few years of imprisonment. The

reason is of course--Han Sen is not a

prospective fighter.

In the prison cell.

"Heh, a new one?" A bald brute with

tattoos was lying on the bed. Next to him

was an old man who was obediently giving

him a massage. The bald brute glared at

Han Sen, "Kiddo, you are all skin and

bones. Not bad, come and kick my shin!"

Han Sen looked strangely at the bald

brute. He has heard rumors of bullying in

the cell, but they were only rumors. This is the first time he has witnessed such an

event.

"Damn, are you deaf?" The bald brute

glared and stood up.

"Interesting, interesting" Han Sen was

very curious.

"Pickin' a fight?" After the bald brute

witnessed Han Sen's lack of respect, he

suddenly rose his palm leaf-like hand and

went for Han Sen's head.

With a slight movement, Han Sen's arm

came out like a viper and grabbed the bald

brute's wrist.

"Hm? Hm?" The bald brute shook violently;

he felt like his arm was trapped by iron

bands. He couldn't exert any strength at all

and his face couldn't help but to change

completely; he knew he was in deep

trouble.

"You want me to kick your shin?" Han Sen's right hand's fingers strengthened

and twisted the bald brute's wrist, who

painfully got on the ground and begged: "My brother, I failed to recognize your

might. Brother, please let me off the hook.

Ah, ah--" The intense pain made him

scream out uncontrollably.

Han Sen exerted some strength and

tossed the bald brute against the wall.

"Tell me whenever you want me to kick

your shin" Han Sen said in ill humor. With

that, he suddenly leaped, and with some

help with his right hand, he was already

lying on the bed.

The bald brute sat in the corner and

rubbed his right arm's wrist.

And the old man and the skinny young

man on the bed who were also in the cell

looked at the bald brute, and then looked

at Han Sen.

"Baldie Huang, what's wrong?" The

guardsman standing in front of the prison

snickered, "Who messed with you? How

did this happen? Oh, a quick reminder,

that new young man who just joined you came here after beating four elite

members of the dojo. Be careful and don't

provoke him"

After saying that, the guardsman hummed

a small hymn and left.

"Should said that earlier" The bald brute

looked in fear towards the bed, "One

person beat four elite members of the

dojo? That's messed up"

Meanwhile, Han Sen was thinking about

what he read at the limit hall, about the

'Genetic Energy Techniques': "Hm, since I

have nothing to do here anyway, when it

gets dark, I might as well try to train my

genetic energy!"

Fighters rely on genetic energy for their

unstoppable strength.

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When Han Sen was planning his genetic

energy training in his cell, inside a room in

a KTV* near the Zhi-An region police

station: two young men were flirting with

a young women. One of them shrieked and howled as he sang. And that young man

was precisely Zhang Hao Bai.

"Alright, you two can leave now" Zhang

Hao Bai waved his hand. The only people

that were left in the room were Zhang Hao

Bai and another teenager who was wearing

glasses.

"Brother Zhou, I asked you here for a

favor" Zhang Hao Bai spoke.

"If you have something to ask for then

don't hold back" The glasses wearing

teenager laughed, "If I can help, then I

definitely will do so right away"

"It's like this, there's someone named Han Sen ! This maggot always goes against me"

As he was talking, Zhang Hao Bai spit in

rage, "This time, he injured my three

bodyguards and beat me up. Brother, I

can't take this! This person is locked up in

jail now, so I want to ask brother Zhou to

get through the guardsmen and teach Han Sen a lesson"

"Oh? No problem. However, I need money for the guardsmen's cooperation" The

glasses wearing teenager wrinkled his

eyebrow.

"Money is not a problem, I have a hundred

thousand right here! After the task is

complete, I'll give another hundred

thousand" Zhang Hao Bai immediately

threw his wallet towards the teenager.

"Haha, awesome" The glasses wearing

teenager didn't even look at the wallet and

nodded, "Two hundred thousand. We can

do anything to him as long as we don't kill

him. Tell me, how should we beat him up?"

"Break one of his legs and one of his arms!"

Zhang Hao Bai clenched his teeth.

"Sure, that's easy" The glasses wearing

teenager immediately nodded.

Zhang Hao Bai reminded: "Brother Zhou,

this Han Sen is not an easy target. He beat

me and my three bodyguards"

"No worries" The glasses wearing teenager

laughed in confidence, "You can put a thousand and two hundred hearts worth

of trust in me and wait for the good news"

*TL note: for those who don't know, KTV is

*a place where you can rent a private room

*and sing along with pre-recorded videos/

*songs (karaoke)