No wonder he could easily poison the food. This was an easy task for the prison bosses. It seemed that he had done such things many times before.

There are a few people who work in this kind of place who are clean and truly conscientious and would never engage in this kind of livelihood.

These people are basically inherited from father to son, passed down from generation to generation.

This is really collusion between internal and external parties, but I don't know if it has anything to do with Chief Zhou. Luo Xing held his breath.

"Look, I'm already out of breath." The prison boss came in and kicked Luo Xing directly.

"Let's check it out." Mr. Guo ordered, covering his mouth and nose.

When the prison head reluctantly leaned down, he stretched out his hand to feel Luo Xing's breath. He probably saw too many dead people and he was not afraid at all.

"Look, I'm not breathing at all..." As soon as the cell leader finished speaking, Luo Xing, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes and grinned at him.

"Ghost!" The cell leader was so frightened that he fell backwards, his whole body shaking like chaff, and he fainted from the fright.

The smell of urine spurted out from between his buttocks, and this guy was actually incontinent.

Mr. Guo was also so frightened that he just stood there, his lips trembling, his pupils dilated, and he couldn't speak clearly: "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"What do you think, Mr. Guo?" Luo Xing grinned, indescribably charming under the dim light.

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