Delta: Who are you saying has suffered a loss of strength?

"Why is there nothing here?"

"I'm speechless. There's nothing fun about it, how does he stay here?"

"What's in the drawer?"

"Huh? Potato chips? They even hid some snacks inside, hehe!"

There were rustling noises and lewd laughter coming from inside the door.

Han Che pushed open the door to the warden's office.

The door hinges creaked open, and he stepped inside, then stopped at the doorway.

A person was lying on his office chair, with their legs dangling over the armrests, their head resting on the back of the chair, and their mouth stuffed with potato chips, which they were crunching loudly.

His cheeks puffed out like a hamster's, and crumbs dripped from the corners of his mouth, onto his clothes, and onto the ground.

Han Che stood at the door, watching the ravens stealing food.

Raven also saw Han Che. Before she could swallow the potato chips in her mouth, she suddenly froze, her body sprang up from the back of the chair, and her feet came off the armrests, almost sliding off the chair.

He frantically grabbed the handrail to steady himself, then chewed twice, swallowed the potato chip in his mouth with a gulp, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"Huh? Geheros? How come you're back so soon?" His voice was muffled, and there were still bits of food stuck in his mouth.

He tilted his head and looked at Han Che, the slight guilt in his eyes just now quickly disappearing.

Seeing the warden at the door, he seemed less afraid. He gradually returned to his chair, put his legs back on the armrests, leaned back, and resumed his nonchalant manner.

Han Che stood at the door, arms crossed, looking at him. "You seem to be having a pretty leisurely time." His tone was teasing, like he was looking at a child caught stealing food.

Raven raised an eyebrow, a wide grin spreading across his face, revealing a wicked smile. "Look at what you're saying. I just helped you defend the prison, you can't possibly be so clueless about basic social etiquette?"

Before Han Che could continue speaking, a figure squeezed in from behind him, moving swiftly with a gust of wind.

"Raven! You come out here!" Shi Ding's voice boomed in the office. He was holding a shield, the edge of which hit the door frame with a loud bang.

He stormed into the office, his eyes fixed on Raven like a thief who had stolen something. "Didn't I tell you you weren't allowed in the office while I was out?! This place was just cleaned up!"

When Raven saw that the person was Shi Ding, his expression changed immediately. He hurriedly got up from his chair, his movements somewhat flustered.

He patted the potato chip crumbs off his hands, smeared oil on his trouser legs, and then ran to the other side of the desk to confront Shi Ding across the table.

"I didn't! I was just passing by! Look, Geheros came in too, why didn't you do anything about him?!" Raven said as she circled the table, and Shi Ding followed suit. The two of them circled across the desk like two children playing tag.

"Huh?" Han Che stood at the doorway, looking completely bewildered at the scene. What's going on?

Shi Ding suddenly made a feint, swaying his body to the left. Raven followed and dodged to the right, but Shi Ding suddenly ran back and circled around to the right.

Rushing towards the raven, he shoved his shield forward, slapping the raven on the shoulder. The raven stumbled, swaying two steps to the side before regaining its balance by grabbing the table.

"This is outrageous!" the raven howled. "If I hit you when the prison was open, your Geheros would beat me up!" (Author "Ginger and Fishcake" recommends reading "Delta: Who's Losing Strength?" using the "Renren Bookstore" APP. Download and install.) The prison is closed, and we can't even fight!

He spoke as he backed away, dodging Shi Ding's shield. "Those muscle-bound idiots, they won't even help!" he yelled, only to be caught up by Shi Ding, who slapped him on the shoulder. "Ouch! Stop hitting me!"

"Stop! I said stop!" Han Che couldn't stand it anymore and stopped the two of them.

Shi Ding stopped in his tracks, lowered his shield, and placed it at his feet.

The raven stopped too, standing on the other side of the desk, panting, staring at Shi Ding with wide eyes, like a cat with its fur standing on end.

Raven and Shi Ding stood on opposite sides of the desk. Han Che had a headache and wanted to pinch the bridge of his nose, but he pulled his hand back when he touched the mask.

"When did you two become so close?"

The raven's eyes widened, his mouth gaped open, and his jaw nearly dropped. "Well?" his voice rose an octave. "How did you know we're good friends?"

Han Che ignored him and pointed to the sofa next to him. "Alright, shut up for now. Go wait on the sofa for a while, I'll talk to you later."

Raven glanced at the sofa, then at Shi Ding opposite her, and reluctantly walked over, plopping down in a chair. She sank into the sofa, crossed her arms, and turned her face away, refusing to look in their direction.

Han Che walked behind his desk, sat down in his own seat, and looked at Shi Ding.

Shi Ding stood in front of the desk, a shield at his feet, his body upright, his eyes fixed on Han Che, his expression serious, as if waiting for orders.

"Shi Ding, what happened while I was away? Give me a report."

Shi Ding immediately put away his shield and stood at attention. "Yes, Your Excellency the Warden!"

"There weren't many people who came in last time, only 8 in total, and almost none of them formed a formal team; they were all doing things alone."

"Seven people were successfully evacuated in the end."

Han Che gestured with his chin towards Raven, who was sitting beside him, "How's that guy? How are his people doing? Are they cooperating?"

"The prisoners hardly moved at all. The big hammer soldier was fairly cooperative, but the raven..."

Shi Ding hesitated, then turned to look at Raven on the sofa, their eyes meeting.

"What did I do?" Raven asked innocently. "I stayed near the warden's office as you said!"

Shi Ding turned to look at him. "Was that nearby? And who gave you permission to fire?"

Raven's lips twitched. "Why not nearby? It's not far!" Raven protested. "I only fired one shot. Who knew that thing was so fragile!"

Han Che frowned and tapped his knuckles on the table. "What's going on?"

Shi Ding sighed, "I've assigned him to a spot near your office, and Xi Ge Da Chui to a corner of the prison. This is to distribute combat power evenly and prevent player operators from wreaking havoc."

"Secondly..." Shi Ding paused, then lowered his voice and continued, "Almost all of our people are stationed near your office. If Raven causes trouble..."

Although Shi Ding lowered his voice, the distance was not far, and the raven was not deaf, so it naturally heard him clearly.

"Huh?!" Raven jumped up, slapping the sofa. "I knew it! I had a feeling someone was around! So you were all here?"

They're all there, aren't they? If Raven were to cause trouble again, dozens of people would surround him in no time.

At that point, he probably won't have enough bullets to fire from those two revolvers.