The two were reluctant but didn't dare slam the door and leave; eventually, they signed.
Qian Huan was triumphant, bursting into laughter, "Second Prison is finally in my hands."
Even in the hallway outside, you could hear Prison Director Qian's laughter.
The two departing Prison Chiefs were helplessly furious.
"A petty man who got his way!"
The Prison Chief on the left clenched his fist, squeezing a curse through his teeth,
"Doing things so ruthlessly, just watch, he'll meet a gruesome end sooner or later."
The one on the right gritted his teeth, about to speak, when suddenly a massive explosion sounded behind him, shaking the whole floor.
The door to the Prison Director's office was blasted, twisted, and deformed, crashing into the opposite wall like a cannonball.
Blazing fire and air pressure instantly burst the door frame, cracks crawling up both walls.
