0093 Sugar and Ryan Hell_1

"Ah!"

  Seeing the female prisoner who had collided headfirst into the metal wall, her head embedded deeply, the female police officer did not take the time to rub her bruised chest. She quickly let go and rushed over, pulling the motionless prisoner out.

  "What happened? How did she slam into the wall? Wake up! You…"

  "You… Wait, don't shout…"

  After patting her shoulder, Ryan leaned against her, his heart racing over one hundred sixty beats per minute, his whole body breaking out in a cold sweat. Covering his humming ears, he weakly advised,

  "She probably just knocked herself out, she won't die… You… phew… you need to be quiet, it's making my ear…"

  "How could that be!"

  Although she did not know why the prisoner did this, it was clearly related to Ryan's issues. The policewoman, worried sick, shrugged off Ryan's hand, turned back, and pointed angrily at the dented wall,