Chapter 242 The Preliminary Selection

However, the wall here was six meters high, built vertically, and on top of the wall, there was a small pavilion for observation posts every few dozen meters, equipped with firearms.

Qin Feng discovered more than a dozen observation posts along the entire perimeter, all fully armed, with giant spotlights sweeping back and forth. With such defensive strength, unless a few armed helicopters arrived, it would be almost impossible to take people out of this prison building.

Because the defenses inside were very strong, extremely strong.

There were quite a few female inmates from the United States inside, whether they were murderers, robbers, or drug traffickers… all sorts of prisoners, truly anything you could think of, they had done.

Thus, Qin Feng was led into a small room.

At this time, a Black male guard and a Black female guard were working. The guard who led Qin Feng in spoke to the two opposite them, "He is this month's champion from the men's prison. Arrange a woman for him. I'm leaving, I'll pick him up tomorrow morning."

As soon as the guard who led Qin Feng in finished speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing the guard leave, the male guard in the room immediately took out a stack of photos from a drawer.

He threw them directly onto the table, saying impatiently, "Hurry up and pick one. Once you've chosen, we'll arrange for you to go."

Qin Feng looked at the stack of photos on the table and was slightly stunned.

Damn it! Why did this feel a bit… like a madam running a brothel? Could you even hold an audition like this?

However, this was exactly what Qin Feng wanted. It would be fast this way, saving him time from having to look through them one by one.

Immediately, Qin Feng picked up a photo and looked.

It would have been better if he hadn't looked, but the moment he did, Qin Feng spat it all out.

Holy crap! Why were they all Black women? And looking at their mouths, noses, and eyes that resembled those of an ape, as well as their somewhat plump figures…

Honestly, if Qin Feng could still manage it with this, then he truly wouldn't be human.

However, there were one or two White women and one or two Asian women among them, but these women… were really ugly. Of course, Qin Feng was just looking.

But after he flipped through them twice, he did not find An Ran's photo among the pictures.

Immediately, Qin Feng shouted, "Report! Two officers! None of these women are suitable!"

"Not suitable?" Hearing Qin Feng's words, the male guard's face immediately darkened, and he said sternly, "It's good enough to have a woman to have fun with in prison, and you're still being picky."

Saying that, the male guard casually picked up a photo and threw it at Qin Feng, saying, "This one! I've played with her before, her technique is quite good, I guarantee you'll like it!"

Qin Feng looked! This was really something else!

The photo the male guard handed over was of a black version of Feng Jie, who was plump.

Damn it! Why are you giving me a Black person? You Africans like this type, but we Asians don't necessarily. Even if you were to pick one for me, you should have picked a White or Asian woman. Now, you're giving me such a strong African woman. If I really go through with this, are you sure I'll live to see tomorrow?

Thinking this, Qin Feng loudly declared again, "Report! I don't want this one! I don't like Black people!"

Bang!

Hearing Qin Feng's words, the male guard instantly became enraged. He slammed the table fiercely, and then, seething with anger, he rushed to Qin Feng with his baton, roaring, "Bastard! Are you, an Asian kid, looking down on us Black people?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng quickly feigned fear and said, "Officer, I don't mean that. But sir, look at me, I'm Asian. I only like our Asian women. Don't you think so!"

As he spoke, Qin Feng secretly took out a dozen US dollars from his pocket and handed them to the male guard.

These US dollars were protection money he had collected, intended for this very moment.

Seeing Qin Feng so understanding, the male guard's initially furious expression immediately turned into a smile.

He then walked towards the exit, saying, "Alright, you're lucky. A few days ago, an Asian woman was just locked up. She's not bad looking, but her temper is really fiery. Whether you can conquer her depends on your ability."

While speaking, the male guard had already brought Qin Feng to the door of the cell.

At this moment, Qin Feng looked at An Ran in the cell with a sinister smile.

After seeing her clearly, he was greatly relieved. An Ran didn't seem to have suffered any torment.

An Ran, who had originally been cold and aloof, was first stunned when she saw Qin Feng. Then, she still put on a very unfriendly expression.

The Black guard beside them saw An Ran's expression and smiled at Qin Feng, saying, "Kid, I've brought you here. Whether you can conquer her depends on your ability. If anything happens, you can shout loudly. I'll be on duty outside!"

After speaking, the Black guard unlocked An Ran's handcuffs and then walked out, closing the door behind them.

As soon as the door closed, Qin Feng immediately walked towards the dark corridor.

Before Qin Feng could speak, An Ran spoke first, "Only one person came in? What's the plan?"

Hearing An Ran's words, Qin Feng, who had been standing, found a place to sit down. A smile played on his lips, and he said faintly, "You know?"

An Ran nodded.

"Did someone inform you?" Qin Feng asked again.

"No!"

Hearing this, Qin Feng became curious and asked directly, "Then how do you know? Was I that obvious?"

An Ran shook her head slightly and said, "You weren't obvious. I saw it in your eyes, that resilient soldier's demeanor, the unique demeanor of an Yan Nation soldier."

Qin Feng smiled upon hearing this.

Indeed.

Although Qin Feng hadn't been a soldier for very long, he had experienced so much in the Yan Nation's army that he had somewhat developed the unique temperament of a soldier, especially an Yan Nation soldier.

Perhaps people from other countries might not recognize it, but people from Yan Nation could see it clearly, because they were all the same kind of people.

Moreover, An Ran was an excellent intelligence officer, and intelligence officers were best at observing subtle expressions.

Qin Feng calmly praised, "As expected of someone who can carry out missions abroad, your insight is truly unique!"

At this moment, the Black man outside the iron gate was still approaching the iron gate.

Sensing this, Qin Feng stood up, walked up to An Ran, and then kicked her directly in the stomach.

An Ran didn't react in time, and she was sent flying backward, her body slamming heavily against the iron gate behind her.

Clang!