PRI Chapter 36: Electric Shock Interrogation Room and Chat Room

Lind hadn't expected the guard tower to make a great contribution on its very first day after completion.

If there hadn't been the tower and sniper rifle, even if the guards had discovered these Mexicans, they could only have notified James and the tactical squad.

With the two groups exchanging fire, who knows what might have happened.

If these Mexicans had escaped, it would have been even harder to deal with them later.

Fortunately, the goddess of luck lifted her skirt for Lind to see, probably because these Mexicans had rather dark faces.

After arresting Alvaro, James immediately began interrogating him.

And since he wasn't a prisoner of the prison, the so-called prisoner abuse naturally didn't apply to him.

James directly used everything he had learned in his lifetime on him, just like those two drug dealers who had been broken before.

So within a few days, Alvaro had confessed everything.

First, this operation was arranged by Gian Fraser. It was mainly because Border Prison had repeatedly refused the Grande Gang's proposals, so they planned to retaliate using the most bloody methods.

Since they couldn't get it, they would destroy it.

The gunmen were all native-born Mexicans who would return to Mexico through special channels after completing their mission, not fearing American police enforcement.

Second, although Alvaro himself was Mexican, he had come to America three years ago. As someone who organized drug transportation routes for the trafficking organization, he rarely carried out killing missions like this.

The reason he was chosen by Miguel this time was simply because he and Miguel knew each other in Mexico, nothing more.

Finally, they served the Gulf Cartel's drug trafficking business.

Besides Gian Fraser, the boss of the Grande Gang, and businessman Travis McCallo, there were two other accomplices, one from the border patrol and one from the local police station.

Although Alvaro didn't know what these two people were called, he had seen them playing with women at a club together with Gian Fraser.

James expressed doubts about the credibility of this intelligence, but Lind said the credibility was very high.

Because through the panel, he could see Alvaro's fear value.

This was a new use for the prison he had discovered after detaining those two drug dealers.

As long as these guys were outside the prison, they were ordinary people, not prisoners.

But if he detained them in the prison, then sorry, they all became prisoners and possessed fear values.

So as long as the fear value was maxed out, Alvaro couldn't lie even if he wanted to.

At this time, his fear value had already increased to 78 after a series of torments.

With such a high fear value, what he said should not be lies, but he might just not have confessed everything yet.

Therefore, Lind encouraged James to continue his efforts, reminding him he could use money to bribe Alvaro.

This guy's weakness was being particularly greedy for money. As long as they could prescribe the right medicine, his fear value could probably be maxed out soon, and then Lind could plan to make a move against Gian Fraser.

After giving instructions in the interrogation room and leaving, Lind went to the solitary confinement cells located on the 3rd floor of the prison block.

This was originally used to detain disobedient prisoners and punish them.

It's just that the prison currently had too few prisoners, so there was no need for so many solitary cells. Therefore, Lind made a request to the construction company to renovate them into electric shock interrogation rooms.

The blueprint for the electric shock interrogation room was simple. The room didn't need any special equipment, just an electric chair and an electrical control system to be completed.

After the engineer got the blueprint, at Lind's request, he worked at full speed. In just a few days, the room had already taken rough shape, and it would probably be completed in another week.

"But why do you need an electric shock room?"

Jimmy, who was watching from the side, looked excited, as if he had thought of some special use for the electric shock interrogation room.

"Do you want to play something exciting?"

"What?" Lind asked in confusion.

"Don't pretend!" Jimmy pushed Lind's shoulder. "Do you remember that website we talked about before? You can see footage of each victim being tortured on it, and you can place bets on how long the victim will last. We both placed bets back then."

Hearing this, Lind searched his memory for the website Jimmy mentioned.

After recalling briefly, Lind stared at the back of Jimmy's head with the look one gives to trash.

He couldn't help but slap himself lightly.

What a fucking beast.

Was the daily pleasure of these American rich second-generation kids, besides trampling on the poor, watching how the poor suffered?

Lind had completely remembered now. That so-called torture website was actually a gambling site.

Its administrator was unknown, its executors unknown, and even the website address was a foreign IP.

The website would find a poor person each week, have him undergo various tortures, and tell him that if he persisted for a certain amount of time, he could get a $10,000 reward.

Upon hearing this reward, those poor people all expressed disbelief and said they would definitely clear it.

But when they actually started experiencing the torture, they showed their ugly sides, with all kinds of foul language and pleas for mercy.

Often they could only end after they became incontinent.

The website viewers would place bets in various gambling games on the site, such as betting on how many seconds the victim would last, whether the victim would become incontinent in the end, how many times the victim would beg for mercy, and so on.

Anyway, it was all about sensory stimulation, giving these rich people looking for fun a moment to vent.

Young Edward was one of them, having spent $20,000 on the website back and forth.

Jimmy bet even bigger, but lost more than he won.

After being reminded by Jimmy, Lind's expression toward the electric shock interrogation room also changed.

"If we could establish a website and use the time prisoners are being tortured for gambling, surely many people would be willing to watch."

"Of course!" Jimmy heard Lind's muttering and smiled. "I can help you bring in a bunch of bored rich second-generation kids. They have plenty of money, they just lack entertainment."

"But wouldn't electric shock alone be too monotonous?"

Lind chuckled, "How about adding an anonymous chat room?"

Jimmy's eyes lit up, "That's a fantastic idea!"

The previous website only allowed viewers to place bets, with no room for talking. If you wanted to chat with people, you could only find friends in real life.

But if a chat room was added to the website, things would become interesting.

Maybe those rich second-generation kids would chat about some explosive private topics in there.

However, Lind was thinking deeper than Jimmy. As long as there was a chat room, he could arrange for people to specifically stir up trouble, antagonize and make enemies with the various rich second-generation kids.

The power of internet trolls was undeniable. Those rich second-generation kids would probably be impotently furious.

Then he could add some special items that could be purchased with money on the website, letting them pay for peace, which should be a good money-making method.

Also, if an internet enemy bet $10,000 against you, would you follow?

After following, if they bet another $100,000, would you follow?

Anyway, as long as there was a chat room, there would always be ways to stimulate those rich second-generation kids to place bets.

Thinking of this, Lind was already eager to take money from their pockets.

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