509 Sent to Prison ? (2/2)
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A rundown van slow pulled to a stop at the foot of the prison's entrance. With the door open, throngs of supercats emerged from within. All their necks were adorned with an electric collar which allowed remote electric shock treatment. Each attack would throw their bodies into a state of spasm.
Every cat in the prison was restrained by this collar. If they were immune to electric shocks, other measures were in place to control them.
At the back of the line were Matcha and Dust Ball. Both of them were looking curiously at this menacing façade. Zhao Yao had explicitly instructed relevant authorities to remove the electric shock capabilities from their collars.
A neat line of prison wardens stood opposite the criminals, with their vicious glare locked on them.
The middle-aged man in the middle was particularly scary. His appearance was perfect to a tee. However, his piercing gaze swept past the line of criminals when he exclaimed, ”All you scums! B*stards! Trash! Hello.”
Seeing their bewildered expression, the man continued, ”I am Yama, the deputy chief warden of this prison. From today onwards, I will also become your God.” With that said, he pressed the button on his remote controller which sent bolts of electricity running through their bodies. Immediately, all the cats collapsed to the ground as they writhed in pain.
Yama was baffled when both Matcha and Dust Ball stood there, totally unaffected. He muttered, ”The two of you …”
Before he could even finish his words, Matcha had already collapsed to the ground as he cried, ”Ah! It hurts! So pain! So bad!” Matcha even executed a Neymaresque roll.
Meanwhile, Dust Ball was rather slow and took another second to react to the situation, emulating Matcha's world-class acting.
Yama shot his finger straight at the pair and ordered, ”Check their collars and see if it's working!”
Seeing the wardens approach her, Dust Ball immediately leaped to her feet and mustered her most fearsome snarl.
Meanwhile, Matcha began to scream at her via their shared consciousness, ”Hey! Don't do anything stupid! If not, our RMB 10,000 will be gone!”
Those words rang an alarm in Dust Ball's head as she dropped to the ground, without a fight, allowing the wardens to fit a new collar.
Not forgetting to drag Matcha down, Dust Ball exclaimed, ”This cat's collar is also broken!”
Matcha retorted, ”No! She is lying! It's a blatant lie!”
Meanwhile, Yama had already pointed his finger at Matcha before relaying his instructions, ”Change his collar.”
Finally, the cats were led through a giant iron-cast gate which resembled a monster's mouth.
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Biu! Biu! Biu!
Jets of water were sprayed on their faces as Dust Ball let out a deafening scream. She stretched open her mouth and was on the verge of escaping to her belly.
However, Matcha slammed his paw against her shoulders and reminded her with a solemn expression, ”10,000.”
Anger seared through her as Dust Ball allowed another jet of water to be sprayed on her body.
Meanwhile, Matcha too was already drenched in water. With his fists tightly clenched together, he muttered, ”No, I must persevere for RMB 10,000. Matcha, control!”