Mio Osborne never expected there to be a student in the class who could surpass Willow Grant.

If that was the case, then he’d definitely be able to hit those three spots, and he’d for sure get his diploma this year!

Mio Osborne excitedly put the test paper on the desk in front, quickly looking toward the name field.

The moment he saw the name clearly, Mio Osborne’s face turned ugly.

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon.

After Henry Stanton was transferred to The Vanguard Prison, his first reaction was: the conditions in The Vanguard’s prison weren’t bad.

Not only was it one person to a cell, but all the facilities were complete, there was even a TV to watch—although the TV could only be on for one hour a day, and the channel was unified so he couldn’t choose what he wanted to watch, it was already comfortable enough.

This made the hope that had originally been crushed in Henry Stanton’s heart flare up again.

Although he’d been sentenced to life, and all his assets had been confiscated, as long as he served his time properly there might still be a chance at a reduced sentence.

As long as he got out, there’d still be chances for everything. With his brains, he would definitely be able to make a comeback, and then viciously take revenge on that bitch Summer Monroe!

The humiliation of two green hats, he wouldn’t forget a single one. He could take this time to seriously study business anyway; you could borrow books in here.

Henry Stanton lay on the bed carefully planning his future. Just then, the door was opened by a guard from The Vanguard.

The sound gave Henry Stanton a start. He was just about to ask what was going on when he saw two guards come straight in and forcibly drag him off the bed.

"What are you doing?! What are you doing to me? Where are you taking me?"

The guard gave a cold laugh and said, "Cut the crap! You’ll know in a minute."

Henry Stanton was in a complete panic. As they passed other cells, he saw a man with a big, bushy beard leaning against the bars, his face deathly pale as he let out a laugh and said, "A newbie, huh? Enjoy your first day."

Henry Stanton recognized this man.

This man used to be the boss of a big conglomerate, but because he participated in international fraud, teaming up with people abroad to create some kind of virtual currency that ruined countless people and drove them to bankruptcy, he’d been sent to The Vanguard Prison.

But he clearly remembered that this guy used to have a huge beer belly, and now he was skinny as a rake.

His gut told him something was wrong. By the time he came back to his senses, he’d already been dragged into a room filled with all kinds of high-tech machines.

"Where is this? I want to go back! I want to go back!" Henry Stanton struggled like crazy.

But he was no match for the guards at all; struggling was completely pointless.

A few minutes later, he was forcibly strapped to a single bed in the room, unable to move.

A man who looked like a doctor walked out from another door in the room, asking carelessly, "New inmate?"

"Yeah." The guard nodded and said, "The captain gave orders, this one’s special, give him extra attention. But it’s his first day, just take him to phase three." 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Alright, got it." The doctor pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and, under Henry Stanton’s terrified gaze, walked up to him, looking his body up and down.

"Not that fat. Dropping twenty jin in ten days won’t be a problem."

The guard reminded him, "Go easy, don’t kill him. This one’s supposed to stay here for life, we can’t let him off easy."

"Got it."

Henry Stanton shouted in terror, "What the hell are you people doing? You can’t use torture in prison, you’re violating the laws of Cathaysia!"

"The law?" The doctor gave a derisive snort and said, "The laws of Cathaysia do indeed say no private torture in prisons, but this is not the ’prison’ referred to in the law. This is The Vanguard Special Prison. Do you know what ’special’ means? It means it exists outside the law."

As the doctor spoke, he put on his gloves.