The black prisoner collided straight into the metal ladder between the bunk beds, his scalp scraping against the ladder's crossbeam, stinging with pain.
"Bitch!" he cursed angrily, attempting to crawl out from the ladder. Leng Zirui struck him with an elbow to the ribs, causing him to groan and fall back into place.
He grabbed a sheet, shoving it into the prisoner's clothes and stuffed it into his mouth. Leng Zirui casually wrapped the sheet around the prisoner, pinning him to the ladder.
The black prisoner struggled fiercely, only to end up covered in sweat, powerless to move, just breathing heavily from exhaustion.
Leng Zirui raised a hand to his forehead, a bit exasperated, walked over, and delivered a swift chop to the neck, rendering the prisoner completely silent.
"The world is finally quiet!"
Leng Zirui exhaled softly, lazily returning to his bedside, meticulously smoothing out the sheets before lying down on the pillow.
