The female prisoner was red with eyes, like a bull about to take revenge, lowered her head and walked towards me.

I couldn't do it first, but at this time, I didn't care anymore. I raised the stool and smashed it on her head.

But she only stretched out one left hand, grabbed the foot of the chair, and then pulled it hard. The force was too strong and pulled me and the stool over. As soon as I let go, the stool hit the wall with a clang.

I hurriedly stepped back.

Dodging behind the desk, she reached out to grab me, but she didn't catch me.

I used my agility behind me to avoid it. In order not to let me escape, she dared not to go around and catch me.

Then, she looked at the door, walked over, pulled the big wooden sofa and blocked the door, and then walked back.

Damn it was blocking the door.

I shouted, "Chen Yue, where are you dead? Save me!"

Then, she came over.

I still avoided and used my desk.

She squatted down, and I stretched out my head, what did she do?

She grabbed a chair and threw it at me.

I hurriedly squatted down, and the chair hit the wall and broke up. If I was hit, I would be seriously injured even if I didn't die.

Then, she saw that she couldn't hit me and grabbed the desk directly.

The desk is a big desk, and I said, "You save money, you can lift it up. I really didn't kill your mother. They said it randomly, so I told you to cooperate with the treatment here!"

She tried hard: "Ah!"

The large desk, a disassembled and installed desk of hundreds of kilograms, was suddenly lifted up by her. I was stunned. If I wanted to turn it over, it would flatten me to the wall!

I said, "No, no! Hello!"

The corner of the desk was really lifted up, and then she shouted, flipped the desk hard, and smashed the desk at me. I hurriedly stepped on the office chair and jumped.

The desk was crushed into the office chair, and I jumped on the desk that I turned over.

Fortunately, if I was slowing down for a second, I would be crushed to death.

I hurriedly grabbed the ink bottle on the window frame at hand and opened it, and suddenly I poured it on her face as she was walking over. Suddenly, her face was covered with black ink.

While she was covering her face and wiping her face and shouting, I immediately jumped out and wanted to move on to the office chair.

The office chair blocks the door, which is also very heavy. The so-called office utensils are the more luxurious the real wood, and the more classy the heavier it is.

This time I really killed me, and I tried very hard to move away little by little.

There was footsteps behind me. When I turned around, she looked black, like a dark yaksha. She was wiping her face, squinting her eyes, and then rushing towards me again.

There was a knock on the door outside, followed by Chen Yue’s voice: “Instructor, instructor! Open the door!”

I said, "Damn it, I'm blocked by this woman here! Save me quickly!"

The woman rushed over and I hid aside.

Chen Yue shouted: "We can't push it in."

I shouted, "You're stupid when you smash the door!"

Chen Yue and the others began to smash the door.

The female prisoner accelerated to attack me and rushed over again. When I was dodging, she tripped.

Then, she wanted to pinch me, and I rolled and crawled to the corner.

She roared, then grabbed a solid wood stool and raised it high to smash me to death.

I hurriedly dodged.

Although she was very strong, holding the stool still made her feel a little inconvenient, but I almost had no way to hide.

The door was finally pushed open, and Chen Yue rushed in.

When the female prisoner was about to smash me, Shen Yue's electric baton touched her back.

She was suddenly shot to the ground by an electric shock, and the wooden stool hit the floor with a heavy blow.

I wiped my sweat: "I'm really going to kill me."

I was scared to death.

Fortunately, Chen Yue just arrived. If I was one minute later, I would not die or be seriously injured.

Chen Yue looked at the mess all over the room and said, "It's all her that she did?"

I said, "This guy used to be a weightlifter, damn, she lifted that table. I almost got hit to death. Clean up."

Chen Yue asked his subordinates to help clean up.

I looked at the female prisoner who was weak and lying on the ground and was still making strange noises, and said to Chen Yue: "Customize her and take her to the psychological counseling office. Handcuff it to the iron stool, and I will ask her a few questions."

Chen Yue said: "Can you be handcuffed? You are so strong."

I said, "Give me an electric baton, if you can't hold it, you'll be electrocuted!"

Chen Yue nodded.

After packing up, they handcuffed the female prisoner and pulled her to the psychological counseling office. Xu Nan stood at the door of my office and asked me: "I heard the sound of you smashing things, what's wrong?"

I pointed to the female prisoner: "Don't mention it, that female is crazy, I'm sent to me for treatment. Damn, I broke free from the broken rope and almost killed me."

Xu Nan looked at the female prisoner who was even more fierce than her and said, "Which prison is from?"

I said: "The prison area."

Xu Nan said: "That's so strong."

She looked at the rope in Chen Yue's hand.

I said, "This rope looks quite big, but when you tie her, you can't tie it. She is tall, powerful and strong."

Chen Yue pulled the rope and said, "This rope is quite big and can be broken."

She looked at the rope and said, "There are some things in this rope, which is wrong."

I hurriedly looked at Xu Nan and found that there were some parts of the rope. I opened my mouth and if I broke it hard, it would break, as if it had been sawed.

Chen Yue said: "How can people in the prison area take this rope to tie people up! Isn't this harmful?"

I suddenly thought that the female prisoner said just now that the people in the prison said that I was the murderer who killed her mother, and then the rope was like this again. Damn, this was not the one who sent this female prisoner to murder me.

Or, even though I knew that this female prisoner was crazy, the dangerous person deliberately tied her to her with this sawn rope and sent her to me, knowing that she would definitely break free and put me to death!

I said, "Go."

The female prisoner was taken to the psychological counseling office and handcuffed to the iron stool.

I think if you can break free, you will be really amazing.

I poured a glass of water and went over to give her drink. She was weak and looked at me.

After drinking a little water, she seemed to be quieter.

She said, "Why don't you kill me?"

This is not all crazy, just half crazy.

I said, "I said, I'm not the murderer who killed your mother."

It seems that she was really angry, but she was not completely crazy. If she allowed to develop, she might have a mental breakdown and she would really go crazy.

She breathed weakly and said, "They all said it was you."

She was still very angry when she saw that.

I said, "I am a psychotherapist, I am a psychotherapist in the prison, I am not a killer. Think about it, why should I kill your mother?"

Her head drooped and looked at the ground.

I asked, "Do you still want to drink water?"

She said: "You want, you want a lot."

She can also have normal communication with me.

I went to take a bottle and poured a lot of water for her. She raised her neck and finished drinking it.

Then, she tried hard to break free from the handcuffs and the iron stool, and I said, "Don't make any effort."

She regained some strength and said, "This thing tied me up and made me feel uncomfortable!"

The stool squeaked and I saw the nails nailed to the ground, and they were a little loose.

I hurriedly said, "Don't move around, or I will go down with the electric baton!"

She could really break free from the iron stool, but after I threatened her, she didn't dare to move.

It means she is not completely crazy.

She asked, "Why are you tied up and let me go!"
To be continued...