The trial lasted until nearly noon. After listening to all the statements from the lawyers on both sides, the old judge announced:

"Judgment..."

"etc."

The banshee disguised as Fern's lawyer spoke, which made the old judge suspicious. At this time, the defendant's lawyer could not interrupt his sentencing.

"Your Honor, take a look at these."

Attorney Fern handed the file bag to the jury, and the jury handed it to the old judge. The old judge looked at Fern and finally opened the file bag.

The first thing the old judge saw was the mental evaluation certificate. When he saw this, he knew that today's trial was not simple and could not follow the normal process. Stamped under the evaluation certificate were the seals of Dusk Lunatic Asylum and the Hunter Unit.

The more he looked through the documents, the deeper the old judge's frown deepened. At the end, he began to look at the deceiver Biswo and asked in a somewhat uncertain tone:

"Are you sure that you signed this mental evaluation certificate and other documents yourself? Are you sure you want to go to a lunatic asylum?"

"I'm pretty sure."

The deceiver Biswo spoke categorically. Although what he heard was that he was not going to a sanatorium, but a lunatic asylum, no matter where he went, as long as he did not go to the prison in Soto City, he was just a liar. From the bottom of his heart, he was afraid of those in the prison.

A vicious criminal.

"Oh well."

The old judge looked up and down the deceiver Bisvo again. He had been a judge for decades. This was the first time in his life that he saw someone actively requesting to go to the Dusk Lunatic Asylum.

"This court announces that Biswo will be sentenced until dusk due to mental illness..."

Before the old judge finished speaking, everyone in the auditorium was making a noise, obviously dissatisfied with the verdict of the deceiver Biswo.

Amidst these noisy shouts and the banging of the judgment hammer, the deceiver Biswo was escorted away by two guards and went directly out of the main entrance of the trial house.

An armored prison car stopped. Under the surprised gaze of Deceiver Biswo, the back door of the prison car opened and he was pushed up by the guard. Then the caregiver in the car took over and skillfully roasted him on the seat.

When the prison van restarted, the deceiver Biswo had time to see the surrounding situation clearly. There were more than a dozen prisoners in the prison van. Among these prisoners, they were either wearing exaggerated heavy shackles or were locked in special cages.

, the most exaggerated one has his limbs heavily shackled to the armor plate, a muzzle on his mouth, and his eyes covered.

At this time, the deceiver Biswo completely felt that something was wrong. He secretly looked at the prisoner sitting next to him. The prisoner's face was covered with scars and one eye was sewn shut. When he saw this man, the deceiver Biswo's scalp was all gone.

Wow, this is the butcher Siba who was arrested some time ago. He has also read the relevant newspapers.

Judging from the butcher's treatment, he seemed to be the one who was held relatively lightly in the prison car, and his treatment was much better than that of the one who was muzzled.

"Are you the butcher who was arrested some time ago?"

"Ah? Oh, right."

The butcher smiled absentmindedly. If you look closely, you will see that he is trembling.

"Are we going to a lunatic asylum?"

When the Deceiver Biswo asked this question, he swallowed his saliva and tried to moisten his dry throat.

"No, we are going to hell, hahahaha."

The butcher was laughing hysterically, with tears and mucus coming out of his nose. This kind of abuser was just a minion in the underground prison of Twilight Lunatic Asylum.

The prison van didn't stop until three o'clock in the afternoon. After the guards opened the door, they took off everyone's shackles and restraints. Once here, these criminals could no longer climb over the waves.

The Deceiver Biswo looked at the butcher who was being carried out of the car by two guards. His feet began to feel weak. He got out of the car with some trembling. Under the supervision of the guards behind him, he walked step by step along the metal mesh on both sides.

The guardrail was about five meters wide, and behind the metal guardrails on both sides stood a murderer wearing prison uniform.

Among them are members of the ghost gang with tattoos all over their bodies, some perverted murderers, and even members of the cult. Even more terrifying than the members of the cult are the members of the Dark Cult with a black round emblem printed on their foreheads.

At this moment, these people were standing behind the metal mesh guardrails on both sides. Their eyes were either gloomy, cold, or half-smiling. The scene was very noisy, with all kinds of shouts and filthy words.

"Quiet."

A voice came, and the deceiver Biswo discovered that after the man standing on the steps below the opposite building spoke, the criminals behind the metal mesh guardrails on both sides seemed to be silenced. No one dared to speak anymore. This was unparalleled.

of intimidation and majesty.

The Deceiver Biswo looked forward and saw a man standing in front of a group of caregivers and psychiatrists, looking at him with a smile.

Su Xiao looked at the deceiver Biswo a few meters away. There is no doubt that sending this traitor to the Twilight Asylum is the best strategy. Su Xiao stood on the steps, looked at the deceiver Biswo below and said:
Chapter completed!