Within a short while, the Prison Chief arrived near Ye Feng and Youcheng Chiyoda, and then he promptly let Ye Feng go and walked up to Youcheng Chiyoda.
The Prison Chief looked at Youcheng Chiyoda and said indifferently, "Baldy, you deceived Miyagi Ryotan, leading to Miyagi Ryotan being killed by Ye Feng. You’re Ye Feng’s accomplice, am I right!"
Youcheng Chiyoda immediately got angry, "Bullshit, when have we ever deceived Miyagi Ryotan? My boss has made it very clear. He’s at the Innate initial stage, Innate initial stage. But it was him who didn’t believe it, and in the end, he was killed by my boss because he was no match. It’s his own damn stupidity to blame. How is it that we deceived him?
And another thing, I’m no accomplice, and my boss is no criminal. You’re the accomplice; your whole family are accomplices! Stop slandering people, you fucking idiot!"
Youcheng Chiyoda seemed to go mad, cursing the Prison Chief profusely, his eyes flashing with ferocity.
The Prison Chief frowned, his eyes filled with irritation, and looked at Youcheng Chiyoda coldly, "You dog bastard, your mouth is really filthy. I dare you to curse like that again."
"Ptui!" Youcheng Chiyoda spat disdainfully, his eyes wild with fury, "You’re the idiot, what do you care if I curse or not? My mouth is my own; I’ll do what I want with it. It’s none of your damn business!"
"Kid, not bad, provoking me. You’re the first one to do that in this prison. I hope you won’t regret it!" said the Prison Chief with a cold smirk looking at Youcheng Chiyoda.
Then, he looked toward the two underlings beside him, and nodded at them.
At that moment, one of the underlings took out a can of spray.
The subordinate sprayed it directly into Youcheng Chiyoda’s eyes.
"Pssht, pssht!" Suddenly, a pungent smell filled the air, and the spray shot straight into Youcheng Chiyoda’s eyes.
"Ah~~" Instantly, Youcheng Chiyoda screamed in pain, "Damn it, what the hell is this stuff?"
Immediately, tears and snot streamed down his face, Youcheng Chiyoda’s face twisted in agony.
The Prison Chief smirked coldly, "Ever heard of pepper spray? But this is not ordinary pepper spray. It’s been specially treated to deal with you Martial Artists—a custom pepper spray!"
Then, the Prison Chief signaled his underlings to continue, and the subordinate, holding the pepper spray, sprayed it again towards Youcheng Chiyoda.
"Pssht, pssht!" The custom pepper spray kept hitting Youcheng Chiyoda’s face.
Even though Youcheng Chiyoda clenched his eyes shut, the custom spray seemed to penetrate everywhere, entering his eyes, streaming down his face, his chin, his chest, making his skin immediately swell and turn red.
"Ah~~" Youcheng Chiyoda bellowed loudly, the expression on his face was one of utter pain. Youcheng Chiyoda turned his face to the left, and the Martial Artist at the Innate initial stage sprayed toward the left; Youcheng Chiyoda turned his face to the right, and the assailant sprayed toward the right.
"Ah~~~" Youcheng Chiyoda’s agonized screams echoed all around, his face contorted in extreme pain.
Before long, an entire bottle of pepper spray had been completely used up.
Youcheng Chiyoda’s face was covered in pain, with tears and snot streaming down endlessly.
The Prison Chief looked at Youcheng Chiyoda with a cold smile and asked, "How about it, convinced yet?"
Staring at his own swollen, bald head, Youcheng Chiyoda roared back loudly, "Convinced my ass, you fucking idiot, get lost!"
"Do it again!" commanded the Prison Chief coldly.
Following his command, the chili water kept spraying out towards Youcheng Chiyoda, who was continuously screaming in pain, "Ah! You bastards, just you wait, when my boss gets furious, he’ll definitely destroy all of you fucking idiots, you scumbags, you dogs!"
"Still talking tough?" the Prison Chief scoffed, snatching the chili water and personally spraying it at Youcheng Chiyoda.
"Pff pff~~pff pff~~" The chili water continued to spray onto Youcheng Chiyoda’s face, causing him to roar and scream in agony.
Even Ye Feng had to admire his underling a bit, this special chili water was also available in the Southern Border war zone.
Ye Feng had used quite a bit of it himself, and even martial artists of Innate Perfection couldn’t withstand it, yet Youcheng Chiyoda, after being sprayed with so much, was still talking tough.
It wasn’t long before the Prison Chief had used up an entire bottle of chili water.
The martial artist at the beginning stages of Innate looked at the Prison Chief and said, "Sir, this is the last bottle we have now, what should we do?"
The Prison Chief said coldly, "What to do? What else can we do! Go get more, as much as you can find!"
"Yes!" The martial artist at the beginning stages of Innate nodded and soon brought four more bottles.
The Prison Chief looked at Youcheng Chiyoda, whose cheeks, chin, chest, and even the skin on his head had been peeled by the chili water. One can only imagine how painful it was for such a substance to enter the eyes.
"Kid, ready to admit defeat?" the Prison Chief asked Youcheng Chiyoda with a cold sneer.
Youcheng Chiyoda exploded in anger, "Admit defeat, your ass, you bastard!"
"Good!" The Prison Chief didn’t bother to exchange further words with Youcheng Chiyoda, once again he grabbed the chili water and kept spraying it onto Youcheng Chiyoda, who continued to scream horribly.
After a while, two more bottles of chili water had been used up.
By this time, Youcheng Chiyoda looked nearly disfigured.
Having seen this, Ye Feng felt somewhat compassionate, thinking to himself, "You’ve really suffered, brother. Rest assured, once I regain my strength, I will avenge you!"
By now, Youcheng Chiyoda had already been sprayed with a total of four bottles of chili water, and he was in extreme pain.
The Prison Chief looked at Youcheng Chiyoda and asked, "Little bastard, are you convinced now?"
Youcheng Chiyoda became a bit scared and said helplessly, "I’m convinced, damn it, you’ve already sprayed four bottles of that special chili water on me, how could I not be?"
The Prison Chief nodded in satisfaction, "Not bad, kid, it’s good that you’re convinced. You’re one of the tougher nuts I’ve seen. But I’ve got plenty more tricks up my sleeve. Since you’re convinced, talk with your eyes open..."
Youcheng Chiyoda nodded and opened his eyes.
"Ahh~~~" Just as Youcheng Chiyoda opened his eyes, the Prison Chief quickly sprayed the chili water directly into his eyes.