The Discreet Billionaire.

Chapter 51: Transfered to be killed.

There is no one in Stardorn City who do not know the historical diabolism created in the Palmer penitentiary, central city.

A Propofol was injected into Carl's viens. The Injection! The only thing that flashed in his mind when his back pushed up from the bed. He was woken by a disturbing noise created from collision of metals. When his eyes cleared from his drowsiness he began to feel like he is in a strange dream.

He did not know where he is. The only thing he could remember was ~

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"Mr. Carl. We have a routine on a daily basis to inject all the prisoner here for purposeful strong immunization. We've done it for the rest and it is remaining you Sir " said an old man with a white robe who has an unusual rough look for a doctor. He held a stainless plate containing injections and behind him were 3 police officers just staring blandly at him.

Carl didn't understand, feeling quite uncomfortable with it. But since he could see the policemen behind the doctor, he felt it was a normal