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Chapter 195

In recent days, the cells in the juvenile detention center had all been opened. Those who were previously controlled by Jareth and his group were also freed.

Assigned to cook, the youths nervously looked around the prison, now empty of guards and instructors. Their hearts weighed down with fear as they worried about making mistakes.

Yet that evening, the tired boys, weary from setting up the electric fence, still managed to find trouble.

“You can’t even wash the dishes properly? They’re all sticky”

“You want me to eat this terrible thing?”

“Why hasn’t anyone picked up the plates? Move faster, or you’re gonna get it.”

Quinlyn sat among the chaos, watching them bully the weaker inmates while staying quiet. Others surrounded her, chatting cheerfully.

“Quinlyn, you’re a total genius. This is an awesome setup; we have a whole team of free workers at our command; one of them said.

With a mouthful of food, Quinlyn replied, “It’ll be even better once the electric fence is running

“Do you have any more tricks up your sleeve?”

Quinlyn smiled but didn’t respond. Meanwhile, the adults looked worried.

After three days of hard work, the electric fence was finally finished. The moment the power was turned on, the youths burst into cheers, celebrating their success.

But then, standing behind them, Quinlyn pulled out an electric baton. The sound of the baton hitting flesh went mostly unnoticed until five or six of them collapsed, which made the others realize what was happening.

They asked, “Damn it. Quinlyn, what are you doing?”

“Cleaning house,” she said coolly. Without hesitation, Quinlyn wielded the baton expertly. Even the elite soldiers from the 901 Military Base would struggle against her, let alone this group of moderately strong boys.

“Stop!” they cried out. Instantly, the cheers turned into screams of despair. The electric batons crackled as they knocked out more people.

girls were screaming loudly. Quinlyn grabbed burlap sacks and tossed them to the

the rope, then the motionless boys, thinking they must

get their strength back and fight back, you’ll be the ones tied up.” Her words

cafeteria floor. “Quinlyn, what’s

“Yeah,

Betrayals weren’t new to them; after all, they lacked a moral

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two lines. “The left

in such different ways.

the file and looked at the speaker with

world without adult supervision, violence was the law. Quinlyn was the strongest

list and said, “Her way of dividing them is based on whether they committed crimes voluntarily or

break the law, no matter how severe, must work, while those

toughest of the boys. Initially. they resisted and were unwilling

She then moved on to the second, third, and fourth defiant boys. Screams echoed through the

arms and moved on to dislocate another. Then came the legs. Just the sight of Quinlyn approaching made everyone shake, and their pleas for mercy spilled out uncontrollably. “We’ll work. Just don’t hurt us. I beg you.”

In less than half an hour, the boys felt as if they had endured a nightmare. They were drenched in sweat, and some were in so much pain

you will work. No

they felt pain, their limbs were not swollen. Aside from the risk of dislocations from rough movements, they were

thought they had taken control, found themselves reduced to scrubbing the cafeteria floor, cleaning up the food they had previously thrown at others, the spit

on the right line and assigned them to stay in a few

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there were no guards, the loudspeakers in the facility kept working

will check the cleanliness; those who don’t pass will

had to coax and beg the stubborn inmates, but now, with one command, everyone quickly

the juvenile detention center buzzed with activity. Those normally compliant inmates from the right line, who had no tasks assigned, found themselves a bit lost as