Chapter 3 One Year
Hiss~~~ Huh~~~ Pushing forward to the first floor of the city, the prison guard canteen, the thorny noodles were quickly sucked into the mouth by Figo, and a large bowl of seafood noodles was found to the bottom in half a minute, and even the soup was basically gone.
He put the empty bowl forward, and it was seen that a stack of empty bowls were placed in front of the table. Before Figo could speak, a new bowl of noodles was handed to him.
"Feigo, it's the 37th bowl, you're breaking the record again!" said the jailer who helped him face him.
"Oh, is that?" Figo said vaguely: "I don't count, thank you."
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it has been a year. Figo is fully familiar with the life in the city and is also very familiar with the prisoners.
The scene before him appeared was the prison archives in his mind. That thing doesn't talk much about science, but it doesn't mean it at all.
After obtaining benefits such as sword skills, Figo will not comprehend the sword moves like an initiation, but will be like a god help when practicing swords and using swords. Various inspirations will burst out quickly to quickly level the actual level.
Figo will immediately become stronger when he gains this kind of physical gain, but in the next period of time, Figo will become very edible, as if he is making up for some kind of deficit. And because of the continuous gains of physical gains, he gradually becomes half a bucket of rice, and his appetite is getting bigger and bigger, one for ten!
Just as we were about to enter the 37th bowl of battle, the horn telephone worm in a corner of the cafeteria rang.
Brublu, Brublu.
"Moses Moses, is Moses Moses Figovan growing?" A voice came from the horn phone bug: "This is the monitoring room. I just received a message from the headquarters. An escort ship will arrive at the Propulsion City in half an hour. There is only one prisoner on the ship and needs to be detained at level 4."
Figo walked over and pressed twice on the button on the back of the phone worm: "Figo received it. Is the Deputy Jailman of Jinche there? Is it necessary to lock the pirates on the fourth floor this time, or should I escort them independently?"
"Yeah, I'll leave it to you." The phone bug changed into a rough male voice.
This kind of speaker phone bug is spread throughout the prison guard's living area, which allows the prison guards in the monitoring room to contact anyone at the first time, which is very convenient.
Hang up the phone, Figo touched his stomach, walked back and picked up the noodle bowl: "Fluorine~~~~"
The not-so-big mouth seemed to turn into a Taotie black hole, killing the whole bowl of noodles in five seconds with the whale swallowing force!
"Himmer~ I'm just eating and working!"
...
On the other side, the practice area.
A man with a height of more than two meters and five meters, wide shoulders and extremely strong waist hung up the phone bug, walked to a huge stone mill with a mark of one ton, lifted his hands and continued to exercise his arm strength.
"It's really popular, Figo." A tall and thin young man next to him sighed: "It's clear that you and the jailman are responsible for the fourth floor. Now, when the surveillance room heard that prisoners on the fourth floor were escorted, they actually contacted Figo as soon as possible."
The submarine prison has a total of six floors. The deeper the prisoners are, the stronger the prisoners are. Each floor has a clear person in charge.
The first three floors each have their own strengths, the fourth floor is the jailman commander, who can manage three teams, and the fifth and sixth floor is the jailman commander and the deputy jailman commander. The jailman commander and the deputy jailman commander have just been established for a year and the position of director has not yet been established.
As the deputy jailman commander, Jin Chek is the number four person who is pushing the city. When he heard the young man next to him sighing, he kept pushing the stone mill: "If you can be like Figo, most of your work will be ahead of the jailers, taking care of all the pick-up work of the first four-story escort ships, saving us trouble, and you will be so popular.
If the prisoner on the fifth and sixth floors was not extremely dangerous, and the guards took care of themselves, he could have done half of the work of promoting the city alone!”
The third floor leader Xiao shrugged, picked up a smaller stone pier, and said, "I don't want to chase him in this regard. If I have free time, I would rather sleep in the dormitory or come to the practice area to exercise. By the way, Lord Jin Che, I heard that the prison guard will be transferred back to the Navy headquarters when the year expires?"
"Well, Lord Raul is a naval newcomer valued by the Navy Marshal. He came to promote the city for a year just to practice quietly and accumulate qualifications. This time he returned to the Navy, he would probably directly surpass the brigade general and be promoted to the rank of major general." Jin Che's words were envious.
"Then... can I congratulate you in advance for being promoted to the jailman chief?" Xiao asked: "You have been promoted to the jailman chief, and the vacant deputy jailman chief position will probably be... Figo's?"
Jin Che frowned, glanced at Xiao, and lifted and pushed Shi Rin to speed up.
A ton of giant objects were gushing in his hands, making a dangerous whistling sound, and then hit the ground with a bang, making a very heavy muffled sound!
Jin Che's voice also became heavy.
"Then I won't recognize him easily! I don't reject him, but good popularity is of no help to shock the vicious pirates on the fourth level!"
"There is only one standard for becoming the deputy jailman." He turned to look at Xiao, as if he understood what Xiao was thinking, and said in a low voice: "Strength!"
Xiao's body stagnated and his face smiled: "Then I'll be relieved, Chief Prisoner."
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First floor, prison area passage.
Figo, who was walking by, suddenly heard a faint scream from afar.
"ah!!"
"You kill me!"
"don't want--"
With a look of his eyes, Figo quickly approached and came to a relatively empty venue. He saw a prisoner stripped naked and tied to the case. He was greeted by two prisoners next to him with various torture instruments.
"What's wrong? This is?"
"Ah, Figo!" The two prisoners stood up and said with a smile, "This guy is not honest and actually robs the new prisoner's bread. Let's teach him a lesson."
"No, I dare not, woo..." The prisoner with bloody back whineeded.
Grab the bread of new inmates is just an excuse. Advancing the city is not a good hall. If you catch these pirates, you will only be imprisoned and kept.
Although there are no places to torture prisoners such as the scorching hell, the jailers can also turn this place into a hell on earth.
This is not the first time Figo has seen this.
He looked at the prisoners on the case, moved the prison files in his mind, and found the corresponding page, corresponding items: [Crime Index: 17]
According to Figo's understanding, according to modern universal values, the crime index of 1 to 3 is about enough for a period of time to life imprisonment, and 3 to 5 can be shot directly, and 5 to 10 is not an exaggeration to shoot 5 minutes. 17 o'clock means that the guy who is wailing in front of him has at least 20 innocent lives on his hands!
So Figo reached out to take the whip and shook it in the horrified eyes of the prisoner on the case!
Woo--Bang!!
Blood splashes! Minced meat pounds!
The force that was far heavier than the whipping of the prisoners instantly brought a strong sense of suffocation to the prisoners!
His head was raised high in an instant, his eyes protruded outward, and his tongue spitted out a long piece, unable to even scream, and he lowered his head after a while!
Stumbled into a coma!
Figo's face did not change and returned the whip: "It's almost done, don't kill me, throw the person into an empty cell. Thank you two for your hard work and go to the baptism room with me and pick up a warship."
"Ah, yes, the long one!"
Figo nodded and continued to walk towards the baptistery, sighing a little in his heart.
The power of habit is so powerful. He was uncomfortable watching the baptism a year ago, but now he can torture the prisoners without changing his face!
But this kind of growth feels pretty good.
"The prisoners on the fourth level have normal levels between R6 and R9, I hope they can be stronger."
Figo has expectations for the new prisoner.
Wait for a moment in the baptismal room.
The warships leaned onto the city's dock.
Two naval officers dragged a prisoner tied with heavy iron chains from the warship.
Over the past year, I have seen the Pirate Figo who looks like a ghost, but this time it still surprised and fresh.
Blue-blue skin, strong body, jagged teeth and a fish head.
Chapter completed!