No wonder that just a week ago, four adult men went up against Brian Carter, yet were easily defeated by him.

He even felt that what Brian Carter said was very likely true—that the other party was wrongfully imprisoned.

With such a perverse and powerful fighting ability and escape skills, how was it that the first time, he was so easily caught and sent to the police station’s detention room?

Of the violent robbers who hit the gold shop, except for the one who died and Brian Carter, all the others escaped, and there are still no leads to this day.

Are you saying that the ones who escaped are all even more monstrous than Brian Carter? The case file says that Brian Carter was wearing just shorts and a tank top when he was arrested, and he was quite cooperative at the time.

If it weren’t for his fingerprints on the stolen goods...

After a long silence, Grim Reaper finally spoke, “You’re so elusive—why don’t you go after the cop who set you up? What are you doing in Stanley?”

Brian Carter shrugged. “Listen to yourself. I’ve been sentenced to Stanley, right? If I go out and do things now, I’m a wanted man the moment I show my face. Every cop in Hong Kong has every reason to come after me. But if I’m serving my sentence in Stanley as normal, and because of good behavior I apply for a few dozen or even a hundred days’ leave to pay respects to a deceased friend, and you approve it, then with those documents I can walk around freely outside, and I don’t have to be afraid of the police.”

For the past six days, he hadn’t left Stanley, constantly honing his fighting, counter-surveillance, and tracking skills, and reinforcing the vast amount of story information that had surfaced in his mind.

It was only after confirming that Killer Xiong had fallen and Grim Reaper had arrived that he thought about having a talk with Grim Reaper.

Actually, if Killer Xiong hadn’t fallen after seven days, he wouldn’t have minded continuing to hide, or maybe showing up again to mess with Killer Xiong a few more times? After all, when he first arrived at Stanley, Killer Xiong tried to make a show of force by putting him in the criminal investigation bed.

Brian Carter didn’t want to go, so he could only fight back.

Eating, drinking, and everything else on one bed!! What normal person could stand that?

Just like in Prison on Fire 2, when Adam Miller’s mother died, he could apply to go out and pay respects and arrange her affairs. It was only because Grim Reaper set him up so badly that he had to break out of prison.

If Grim Reaper was willing to cooperate and give him a lot of freedom, then what did it matter if he was technically still a prisoner for now?

As long as he could come and go from Stanley as he pleased, eat and drink well here, the temporary status of prisoner didn’t matter.

Grim Reaper was dumbfounded. “Are you dreaming?”

Brian Carter replied calmly, “You don’t want to cooperate with me? Fine, I’ll call for people now. When more guards arrive, I’ll just beat all of you again and escape for the third time.”

“Trust me, if I’m determined to escape, you won’t catch me.”

The first time he encountered Grim Reaper, he also got a sign-in prompt from this guy, but the cheapskate Grim Reaper only rewarded him with a hundred Hong Kong dollars.

“I got caught, came in, escaped, got caught again, escaped again... do you really want me to keep playing this game with you? In less than ten rounds, all the guards in Stanley will be out of a job, right?”

With these words, Grim Reaper’s mentality completely collapsed.

He realized he was facing a devil. In all his years as a prison guard, he had never met such an outrageous and absurd prisoner.

Brian Carter smiled and helped Grim Reaper up from the ground. “Come on, it’s a negotiation. I make an offer, you counter, we go back and forth and talk it out. No rush.”

This was an internal negotiation!

After saying this, Brian Carter grabbed Grim Reaper’s wrist, gave a shake of his shoulder, and with a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw, sent Chief Smith spinning.

Grim Reaper wanted to howl in pain, but forced himself to cover his mouth and catch his breath for dozens of seconds before saying bitterly, “You hit me again?”

Brian Carter shrugged helplessly. “I made my terms before, but you didn’t respond or counter, so I had to keep making moves. I’m just a prisoner—against you, all I can do is beat you up and escape to negotiate. Think about it, isn’t that reasonable?”

“After I finish beating you this time, you’ll know I’m in Stanley. Let’s see if you can find me and lock me up? This is the negotiation table where we prove our respective strengths!”

As he spoke, Brian Carter pulled Grim Reaper up again. Even though Chief Smith really didn’t want to get up, he couldn’t withstand Brian Carter’s monstrous strength.

“Don’t resist. Think about Killer Xiong, and you’ll realize you’re actually pretty lucky!”

After the third over-the-shoulder throw, Brian Carter disappeared in a flash while Chief Smith was still dizzy.

Chapter 015: I want to file a complaint, I want to complain about him

At the end of May, the laundry room at Stanley was so hot that people were drenched in sweat. A group of prisoners worked while whispering among themselves. Suddenly, Adam Miller put a guard’s uniform over his prison clothes, walked up to Silly Bill, and said, “Hey, do I look like the warden?”

Silly Bill stifled a laugh and cursed under his breath, “You look like crap.”

Adam Miller straightened his collar again, put on his hat, and said, “How about now? Do I look like it?”

Silly Bill decided to play along. “Yeah, you look like the warden! Good day, warden!”

Adam Miller put on a serious face and called out to both sides, “Line up!”

The prisoners in the laundry room all got into the spirit of the game, teasing each other along with this old hand. Just then, Brian Carter also walked in wearing a guard’s uniform. Because Adam Miller had his back to him, he didn’t notice at first and was still enthusiastically joking with the prisoners.

But several prisoners, feeling awkward or mischievous, turned around, trying to let Adam Miller take the fall alone.