The alloy door, weighing several tons, slowly lifted, and a prisoner transport vehicle gradually drove into the Hexagon Prison.
Beyond the gate lies a hundred-meter road leading to the checkpoint.
On either side of the road is the prisoner activity yard enclosed by barbed-wire fences.
The moment the transport vehicle arrived, most prisoners eagerly ran to the fence, fiercely and arrogantly slapping the wires, shouting threats and jeers at the vehicle.
Whenever new prisoners arrive, it means the seasoned inmates have new toys to entertain themselves with.
This was the tradition of Hexagon Prison.
"Get off the vehicle."
A prison guard boarded the transport vehicle and shouted to the prisoners inside, whose hands and feet were shackled.
Inside the vehicle sat approximately forty prisoners, while on the last row.
Layed a man confined in a restraining bag.
