In the core area of the military restricted area, there is a heavily guarded prison that only holds a dozen special prisoners.
A high-voltage power grid with hundreds of thousands of volts is surrounded by layers of four-meter-high explosion-proof reinforced cement walls.
The latest technology of the Huaya Alliance, the turret named "Sentinel Pulse Machine Gun" rotates its cold and thick barrel, and its invisible laser scans all moving targets within a radius of five kilometers.
Feeling the heat transmitted by the engine into the air, the sentry pulse machine gun smoothly turned its flat head and pointed it at the approaching car. The thick barrel suddenly dissipated the powerful force that had not yet been discharged before it began to accumulate energy.
energy.
Smoke flew by, and the car's speed did not slow down at all, and it drove straight into the heavily guarded Union Standard Severe Penitentiary.
In the warden's office, the muscular Ma Hanwen was no longer as energetic as before. He put down the confidential documents handed over by his secretary slightly tiredly, and his frown slowly relaxed, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally, we can send this plague god away... By the way, Prisoner No. 11, didn't he cause any trouble today?"
Hearing the warden ask himself, the secretary hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and was about to say something, but when he saw the warden tense up again, with a reluctant expression on his face, he nodded numbly.
"That's good... go make arrangements and send this plague god away today."
Feeling relieved, the secretary became more expectant.
Is the sky finally clearing up in Prison 23?
No matter whether he is alive or dead, it would be nice if such a troublesome guy could be sent away.
After closing the door, the secretary smiled bitterly, then turned around and left quickly without hesitation.
In the closed alloy electronic cell marked with the number '11' on the door, a bald boy with fair skin, good looks and an indifferent temperament sat firmly on the iron bed with his eyes slightly closed and his lips half pursed.
The mouth restraint and electronic anklets that restrained the mouth were neatly placed on the bedside, giving the boy wearing only boxer shorts an air of freedom.
Below the young man, two prison guards with their hats off sat cross-legged.
At this moment, the two male prison guards were touching the pistols on their waists, looking at the dangerous young man who was going crazy in front of them with serious expressions, feeling a little nervous and regretful in their hearts.
Sure enough, you shouldn't unlock No. 11, but why can't you control your own hands?
"Please take a look at it carefully. This is the latest basic movement of free breathing. Please read it carefully and learn it carefully."
"yes!"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, the prison guard felt a little more regretful again.
Why can't I control my mouth? I'm not a primary school student.
Slowly opening his eyes, he looked at the two prison guards who were getting healthier and healthier. The young man who was talking smiled implicitly and softly, and stood up from the iron bed with his arms shaking like dancing snakes.
As his thighs and waist entered a very magical rhythm, the smile on the young man's face that conformed to most normal and abnormal human aesthetics became increasingly attractive, and the two prison guards could not move away while dancing.
His eyes even had the urge to sway to the rhythm of his movements.
They thought they had successfully restrained the urge to dance, but the two prison guards suddenly discovered that at some point, their bodies had stood up and were swaying slightly to the boy's rhythm.
The so-called self-willpower is like a joke.
"Yes, that's it, follow my rhythm and relax, remember, prison cannot restrain us, we are free from beginning to end, breathe freely, swing freely, dance freely, and then be satisfied..."
With the encouragement of the young man, the two prison guards, who had given up thinking and squirmed, felt deeply moved today.
Under this strange satisfaction, it seemed that opening the shackles of the young man in front of him was not a problem that needed to be considered at all.
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Irregular clapping destroyed the harmony in the cell, and the two prison guards' expressions froze.
"Alright, No. 11. Today's dance is over. You two shameless things, hurry up and get out. I'll pretend I didn't see you..."
Turning around and looking at the warden's secretary who "suddenly appeared" like a ghost behind him, the two prison guards left quickly with shameful expressions. Only the secretary knew that it would probably not be until tomorrow that these two dangerous teenagers were already in front of him.
The "polluted" prison guards will come here again to open the shackles of the young man.
The gags in the prison are simply tailor-made for the dangerous criminals with a smile on their faces.
If there are ghosts in this world, that mouth can probably deceive ghosts.
"Oh, you're here, Mr. Li Jun. I remember the last time you talked to me was three days ago. You always looked cold... What do you think, do you want to talk to me?"
Directly ignoring the young man's polite and gentle voice, Li Jun stared coldly at the sincere young man in front of him.
"Heavy Criminal No. 11, Qin Ye, the warden wants to see you."
After picking up the gag and electronic anklet on the bedside, Qin Ye smiled slightly at Li Jun and said nothing.
"There's no need to wear it. Anyway, there will be something better soon...come with me."
Shrugging his shoulders, Qin Ye put down the 'restraint tool' again with a look of regret.
The two quickly walked into the vacant interrogation room No. 3. After 'arranging' the extremely cooperative Qin Ye on the restraint chair, Li Jun walked out of the room and closed the alloy electronic door.
"It seems that the superiors have already made a decision about my arrangements~ If they threaten me with a boring black room, maybe I will really join the boring army and fight against the stupid roe deer army allied to the North Alliance...
…”
Lifting his head indifferently, Qin Ye looked at the unlit bright light not far above his head with a smile and began to think.
Five minutes later, the door of the interrogation room opened again. Ma Hanwen, dressed in formal attire and finishing his speech at the door for a minute, walked into the interrogation room with a serious face and sat down on the seat opposite Qin Ye.
"number 11!"
"I'm here~ Mr. Warden, hello~ I just heard a rumor about my sister-in-law... Do you want to hear it?"
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"Don't talk about those useless things... Qin Ye, you should know that if General Chen's daughter, Colonel Chen Shuangfei, hadn't valued you, it wouldn't be enough to shoot you a hundred times in the country just for what you committed! Also!
Although your accomplices killed drug addicts and human traffickers, they also violated the laws of the Alliance and China. Every one of them will be captured and shot sooner or later..."
Qin Ye leaned back on his chair with a disapproving look on his face: "Old Ma, look at what you said, it's not that serious. What's more, didn't you catch me? If you caught me, why are you nagging me?
Didn’t I just obey the young lady who had sex with her once she threatened her? I didn’t say I didn’t like sex, I just didn’t like being passive..."
Not knowing that this double flight was not the other's, Ma Hanwen was actually choked.
What Qin Ye said is actually correct, because his hands and feet were too clean. In addition to being the instigator and leader who was suspected of establishing the cult "Judgement of the Holy Spirit" and brainwashing the followers, Qin Ye surrendered himself. Until now, he has been suspected of killing 32 bad guys.
There's no news yet.
I didn't even know how many followers the 16-year-old evil bald boy in front of me had, and which followers were involved in criminal cases involving murders.
In short, no matter from any aspect, the young man in front of him is a big trouble that is difficult to deal with, otherwise he would not be sent to him.
Fortunately, this trouble can be put away this time.
Thinking of this, Ma Hanwen's tone softened a lot, and then the topic changed.
"Xiao Qin, actually I want you to think about it carefully when I come here this time...
You see, I have given you the best treatment here. Now that I think about you leaving, to be honest, I am still a little reluctant to leave. After all, for many years, there have been few people in such a big prison who can treat me so unscrupulously.
Speaking, sometimes when I think about it carefully in the dead of night, it makes sense..."
Qin Ye's eyes widened when he heard this, and he got goosebumps. Knowing that he had been misunderstood, Ma Hanwen quickly changed the topic with a feigned cough.
"Ahem, I have told you so much, but I still hope you can think more about it. If you are willing to join the 'Red Sword', there is absolutely no problem in keeping you with Colonel Chen's ability.
Not to mention that the Red Sword is the top special operations team in the Huaya Alliance. For most people in the army, they will not be able to get in even if they sharpen their heads... By then, under the operation of General Chen, those 32 people will be able to die.
Those guys will definitely not fall on you and your followers, and your crimes of illegally organizing gatherings and inciting others to commit malicious crimes and murders can also be washed away..."
"Lao Ma, tell me the truth."
"If you have something to say, just say it. Don't hesitate to hold back."
Qin Ye's relaxed expression suddenly turned serious, which made Ma Hanwen become serious.
"How much benefit has Colonel Shuangfei given you? Tell me the truth, and I'll tell you what my sister-in-law has done recently."
"(hissing)..."
The corner of his mouth twitched, forcing himself to calm down.
Ma Hanwen, who had acquired two properties in the capital from Colonel Chen, resisted the urge to beat the boy, lowered his raised buttocks again, and avoided topics that made him uncomfortable.
"Just tell me whether you agree or not?"
Qin Ye smiled slightly, squinted his eyes and leaned back on the chair.
"Master Warden, what if I say no?"
Ma Hanwen did not directly respond to Qin Ye's words. After adjusting his mood, Ma Hanwen also showed his eight big white teeth, looking very friendly.
"Just four days ago, the unknown cracks in the South Pacific stopped expanding and formed a 10,000-meter-level funnel-shaped whirlpool. It is said that several cruisers lost contact with the headquarters due to too slow evacuation.
Due to the military blockade, most of the Pacific Ocean is now filled with warships and nuclear submarines from the China-Asia Alliance and the North Atlantic Union Alliance. They are just waiting for the results of the negotiations to go in and explore together. Compared with the Cold War, which lasted so long, let alone the accumulated artillery shells.
, even nuclear warheads are piled up in underground launch sites, forget about local conflicts. After so many years of Cold War, no one can guarantee whether a full-scale war will end with the earth, but no human being living on this planet would hope
It really got into a fight."
"Oh, you're talking about the 'huge vision' hanging in the sky, right? I guess there are many real cult leaders making a fuss about the 'miracle' that can't be photographed with mobile phones, but what does this have to do with me?
?I am just a helpless innocent boy who is squatting in a heavy-duty prison and suffering from oppression."
Rolling his eyes, Qin Ye shook his head, looking unconcerned.
Without answering Qin Ye's words, Ma Hanwen's smile grew even brighter when facing the innocent boy.
"Just three hours ago, the China-Asia Alliance Joint Command made a decision to add the wise decision of 'reuse of death row prisoners' to the treaty negotiated with the North Alliance Alliance, and each side will transfer 10 death row prisoners as prisoners."
"Tourists', explore the 'Maelstrom' with the coalition forces. I believe that people from the Alliance will not refuse this proposal. Fortunately, Prison No. 23 has obtained a 'recommended quota'."
The smile on Qin Ye's lips gradually solidified. Even a fool knew why the two military groups were looking for death row prisoners in such a military operation.
The role of tourists is probably not much greater than that of the ancient people who touched the goose brought by Jin Xiaowei.
"But I didn't kill anyone..."
"But you have broken the law, young man."
Ma Hanwen frowned and clapped his fingers, counting one by one.
"Illegal organization of gatherings, illegal possession of lethal weapons, instigation of others to commit crimes and murders, establishment of the cult organization 'Judgement of the Holy Spirit', murder cases involving 32 lives, and refusal to cooperate with the investigation... If someone hadn't protected you, you would have looked at it no matter what.
Eat a gun."
Qin Ye smiled bitterly. Ma Hanwen, his 'subordinate', was really doing everything right. It seemed that he had used too much force in training those people, and seemed to have a tendency to play badly...
"Let me tell you about my sister-in-law's information. Don't touch me, old Ma. I will continue to be a felon in my prison. I won't cause any trouble for you in the future, okay?"
His smile was frozen, and when Ma Hanwen thought of his wife who gave him a headache, he suddenly felt a little upset.
It's okay not to say it. When he heard Qin Ye say it, Ma Hanwen remembered that his wife's attitude towards him had become more and more cold during the phone calls in recent months, and she always liked to run at night out of breath... Otherwise, this
Why don't you take some time to go home and take a look? If you really can't, take a leave and work hard, or have a baby so that your wife can have something to do. It's better than going to the gym every day and leaving early and returning late.
Thinking like this, Ma Hanwen nodded calmly. It was not impossible to replace Qin Ye with this reason. If Qin Ye was left to complete the matter, he might be able to acquire another property.
He didn't believe the information coming from the young man's mouth. Is it possible that a prisoner in prison would have better information channels than himself, the dignified warden of No. 23 Prison for Serious Criminals?
With this thought in mind, Ma Hanwen nonchalantly put his ear to Qin Ye's careful gesture.
"According to unreliable information, my sister-in-law successfully became the leader of the Young Pioneers Squadron after a day and night of hard training by a certain fitness personal trainer~ I'm just waiting for you to go back and reward me with a little red flower~"
