Two Realms: From Glass Beads to Divine Skills, Invincible

Chapter 48: Meeting Robert in Prison.

If he were outside, he would have to worry about being shot in the back.

But in this prison, no one has a gun, so they can do whatever they want. He's not going to indulge those guys.

"Fuck~"

"I will kill you."

"Damn it, you're discriminating against us Black people."

A group of black people were furious and immediately transformed into chimpanzees, stamping their feet and pounding their chests as they shouted.

Instead, they were met with an electric cannon from the prison warden.

Sizzle...

"Behave yourself and don't cause trouble."

After dealing with Lao Hei, the prison warden turned around and glared at Bai Chen with a warning look.

He doesn't care about discrimination; he just wants to go to work and earn his salary peacefully.

"Hehe~"

Bai Chen chuckled lightly, ignoring the prison guard's warning, and looked around at himself, memorizing the surrounding environment and passageways.

.....

A dozen minutes later.

All the undocumented workers, including Bai Chen, completed the signing and registration process.

Under the watchful eyes of two prison guards, the group lined up and stood in the designated area.

Specialized prison guards use equipment to scan them from head to toe to see if they are carrying any contraband.

Finally, they received two more sets of prison clothes.

The prison guard looked at everyone and said, "Store your clothes in the lockers, go to the bathroom to wash up, and we will randomly assign you to cells later."

There was a long corridor leading to the bathroom.

All prisoners, including those convicted of fighting, brawling, or intentional assault, must pass through this corridor to take a shower.

This naturally includes the few black men who had a verbal altercation with Bai Chen earlier.

Bai Chen flexed his wrists, guessing that the black men from earlier would definitely come up to him.

To his surprise, these black men just grinned menacingly but didn't seem to want to cause him any trouble.

Bai Chen looked up and immediately understood the truth: there was a surveillance camera installed above his head.

but.

Once I go into the bathroom, there shouldn't be any surveillance cameras anymore, right?

Just as Bai Chen was pondering how to deal with these old black men in the bathroom later...

suddenly.

A familiar figure approached him and greeted him:

"Bai, is that you?"

"Coach Robert?"

Bai Chen was somewhat surprised, never expecting to see his fitness coach in such a place.

It was Robert, the white man who made the Kowloon Potion for him.

"Bai, it's hard to believe that someone as wealthy and generous as you is also an undocumented immigrant!"

Robert was also amazed.

It's hard to imagine that an undocumented worker would spend so much money to inject Kowloon drugs.

To his surprise, Bai did not show any signs of muscle swelling, as if he had not used the Nine Dragons Potion.

"Aren't you white? How come you're also an illegal immigrant?" Bai Chen asked curiously.

"I am Canadian, but in my country I faced charges of drug abuse and tax evasion, so I had no choice but to flee here."

Robert shrugged, looking somewhat helpless.

As a bodybuilding coach, if he were to honestly follow the prescribed dosage for drug production, he would never make any money.

"I see!"

Bai Chen suddenly realized.

In fact, he was mistaken. Not everyone who comes to the United States is poor.

A significant number of people also choose to illegally immigrate to the United States in order to avoid imprisonment after committing crimes in their own countries.

As they were talking.

The two reached the end of the corridor, beyond which lay the bathroom, where steam could be faintly seen rising from within.

I went into the bathroom.

The space inside was quite large, with dozens of shower heads of various sizes, and the air was filled with the smell of soap and disinfectant.

"Taking a hot shower would be nice."

Bai Chen found a showerhead on the side, picked up a bar of soap, and started lathering himself up.

He was so engrossed in practicing martial arts with python bone powder yesterday that he forgot to wash up. He might as well use the shower in the prison to clean himself up.

At this time.

Robert's voice came from the showerhead next to him. He said:

"Bai, I see a few people over there, and they seem to be staring at you menacingly."

"Um."

Bai Chen rubbed the bubbles and gave a casual reply.

All he wanted to do now was take a bath. Once he was clean and dry, he would go find the other person, regardless of whether they came looking for trouble.

After a while.

The black men who had clashed with Bai Chen in the lobby earlier couldn't hold back any longer and walked towards Bai Chen.

His tall, muscular body completely blocked the light from the small cubicle.

"Damn monkey, why aren't you being so arrogant anymore? There are no security cameras here, so tremble in despair!"

The black man who spoke had a scorpion tattoo on his neck; he was the same one who had squinted at Bai Chen in the lobby earlier.

The commotion drew the attention of the other prisoners in the bathroom.

When they saw that it was someone with a scorpion tattoo on their body, they immediately looked at Bai Chen with sympathy.

The Scorpion Gang.

Notorious black gangs in the South have long occupied gyms, bars, and sold drugs on the streets.

The black members of this gang love to bully illegal immigrants from all over the world.

now.

He was met with mockery from several Black men.

Bai Chen turned on the faucet expressionlessly and picked up a towel to wipe his body.

"Fuck, I hate your pretentious attitude the most..."

Snapped!

Before the black man could finish speaking, he was sent flying backward, a handprint appearing on his face that quickly swelled up.

The other two Black men were taken aback at first, then flew into a rage.

To their utter surprise, the little lamb in front of them dared to make the first move, so they pounced on it with loud bleating.

"What a bunch of uncivilized beasts!"

Bai Chen frowned, shifting his footwork as he used the Sixty-Four Forms of Free and Unfettered Divinity to dodge.

It wasn't that he was worried about being hurt, but rather that these black people smelled terrible.

It gave him the feeling of returning to the countryside and facing the pigsty above the dry toilet.

Bai Chen couldn't resist raising his hand and smelling it.

really.

Because of the act of slapping the other person, his palm had also gotten some of the smell.

"grass!"

Bai Chen's expression visibly turned ugly.

At this time.

The two black men who had missed their target regained their balance and charged forward, howling angrily.

Bai Chen didn't want to touch these dirty bodies, and looked around.

Ultimately, he focused on the wet towel Robert had hung on the wall in the adjacent shower stall.

"Coach Robert, may I borrow your towel?" Bai Chen greeted him.

"Watch out, Bai!"

Robert's heart was in his throat as he watched the black men rush over, and he quickly shouted a warning.

However, what happened next left him completely stunned, and he couldn't help but question the meaning of life.