The police team leader's suggestion made everyone exchange glances in disbelief. The representatives of justice were actually compromising with evil—what was this? Everyone turned to look at the warden, who could feel their angry emotions, but what choice did he have if he didn't agree? However, if he simply agreed, where would the prison's dignity stand? In the office, a heavy atmosphere pervaded, and everyone stared at the warden, waiting for his final decision.
The warden felt torn and sighed helplessly to himself, yet his expression was exceptionally firm as he said, "We can't let this detrimental trend continue. First, we suppress, and see who lasts till the end. Let them create a ruckus; I want to see how long they can hold on. Arrange the gunmen and be on alert."
