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Chapter 651 Prisoner

"Mr. Liang Wenzhe." Behind the staggering beggar, a young man holding a folder whispered in a slightly nervous tone.

However, the old beggar with a bag of food in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand seemed to have no sound coming from behind, and was still walking on his own with his head down.

"Mr. Liang! I have something to look for you!" It seemed that this was the first time the young man had done this job, and he seemed a little nervous in his words.

The old beggar still ignores it.

"Liang—Wen—Zhe!" Seeing that the other party was about to walk into a dark path, the young man stepped forward and directly grabbed the old man's dusty mud.

However, after being pulled, the old beggar continued to take two steps, and then he realized that he seemed to be being pulled by something.

He opened his half-closed drunken eyes and turned his head to look at the young man behind him.

"You... are looking for me?" The old man sniffed an unpleasant sip of alcohol.

"Yes, Mr. Liang Wenzhe, our company solemnly invites you to join one of our tasks." The young man said his request without any preparation.

"No." The old man didn't listen to the task content, so he simply refused.

“We are from the Reese Security Group…”

“Don’t know.”

“…”

The old beggar who was intoxicated by his own world, and the young man who was still organizing his language behind him continued to move forward alone.

"Mr. Liang, I know that the car accident has a great impact on you, but we can give you a chance to start over!"

"Can you bring the dead back?" The old man threw the bottle on the ground, and then grabbed the young man's collar with some strength from somewhere.

"Calm down, it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected, but our company is willing to give you a Six-Turning Soul Pill as a reward, which can help your body function return to the age of thirty."

"What's the use!"

"Look for another wife and have another group of children."

According to the information provided by the company, the young man learned that Liang Wenzhe was in his early 60s and his wife and only son died in a car accident, leaving behind an old man who lost hope and had a mental breakdown, so he began to sleep on the streets as a homeless man.

"Eat this and start your life again. If your wife and children know each other, they will not want to see you become decadent like this." The young man took out the soul pill prepared in advance by the company with a hint of greed and reluctantly handed it to the old beggar.

The elixir that can make people live for decades is simply a fatal temptation for ordinary people who cannot practice.

If he hadn't been afraid of the company's pursuit, he would have thought of running away with medicine.

Even if you don’t need it yourself, you can get tens of millions of federal dollars by selling it on the black market, and you can live your life freely.

...

"Tell me, what do you want me to do with this old bone?"

After a few minutes of silence, the old beggar wiped away the tears on his face, took the soul pill handed over by the young man, and solemnly hid it in the inner bag of his torn clothes on his body.

"Operate special psychic devices and escort a batch of special items."

Before Liang Wenzhe became like this, he was an expert in operating psychic equipment and was proficient in the use of various cutting-edge equipment. He only gave up on himself after the elderly lost his wife and children.

Psychological equipment headed by psionic power armor is the main way for ordinary people to obtain power comparable to middle and low-level extraordinary people.

At present, the most cutting-edge power armor in the Federation that can be used by ordinary people. Without being equipped with a destructive weapon (such as nuclear weapons), it has obtained a level 31 evaluation in the power assessment system, which can barely deal with third-level cultivators.

The mass-produced soldier-level power armor has a combat power of between level 15 and 25.

Of course, these have little to do with Liang Wenzhe's tasks. What he wants to operate is a giant seal device.

...

"Boss, isn't this mission... a little strange?" After dealing with Liang Wenzhe's affairs, the young man returned to the headquarters of the Reiss Security Group to report.

"As long as you plan." The middle-aged man sitting in a chair in the big class waved to dismiss the young employee who also found the problem, and did not ask him to say anything else.

...

"I'm really confused! I haven't seen so many big security groups. I would rather not make money than take this order. But who can withstand the temptation of 6 billion federal dollars..."

The boss of Reese Security participated in a bid for a big business half a month ago. It was a super big order of 6 billion federal dollars, which was almost the two years of his company's income.

But what is strange is that several major security groups, which have always been the leader in the industry, have given up this bidding. Seeing that there is a chance to find a bargain, Reis Security tried his best to take the order.

"Isn't it just to transport a group of prisoners who are locked tightly... As long as you make a plan, nothing will happen." He took a mouthful of iced vodka and kept comforting himself.

The task they received was to assist in transferring prisoners who were originally imprisoned in the Earth Center prison to prison warships specially built by the federal government.

A scattered ship hanging in space will become the new home of the federal prisoners who have been sentenced for more than five years. Those imprisoned inside will have no hope of escape because they are surrounded by space...

Even if it is really a lucky opportunity to escape, it is just as powerful as being able to survive in space. Without shelter, facing the overwhelming firepower, it is still a dead end.

...

"Is this big iron ball the original body of the Earth's center prison?" On the day of the escort, the young man who also set out with the spacecraft looked at the giant sphere under the heavy guard in front of him and sighed.

"A work of ingenious art." Liang Wenzhe, who was controlling the machine next to him, stared at the black sphere as if he was looking for a miracle.

After taking drugs, Liang Wenzhe cleaned up his appearance again. Now he looks no different from a mature man in his thirties.

...

The black sphere with a radius of more than ten meters is the main body of the Earth's Great Prison, which contains seven levels of space.

The outermost floor is the prison office area, and the second to sixth floors are prisoners who are sentenced to heavier punishments. As for the last seventh floor, outsiders know nothing except knowing that such a thing exists.

The entire prison is a dark corner with no human rights and almost completely closed external information.

"Where is the warden who handed over to us?" Security Reese also looked at the boss at the scene for several times, but he didn't see anyone wearing the warden's uniform.

"The warden will not come out. He needs to be in charge of the overall situation in the prison, and I will be responsible for everything outside." A beautiful woman with a hot figure and extremely hot dress appeared quietly behind the boss of Reis Security.
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