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Chapter 204: Deed of Sale

When he saw Xu Tiegong, Chen Mo knew something was wrong.

His little thoughts may have been discovered a long time ago, but he didn't know the attitude of the Corps.

Xu Tiegong sat down next to the prison district chief.

"I thought letting you calm down for a while would change your temperament."

Chen Mo braced himself and replied: "Sir, why are you here?"

"Why am I here?" Xu Tiegong looked at Chen Mo with a funny face: "Didn't you want me to come?"

"..."

"If I don't come, won't you start planning a riot to turn the entire Alcatraz Island upside down?"

Chen Mo was silent for a while and decided to tell the truth.

"Yes, because I don't know when the Corps will remember me. According to Ivanov, the situation outside is changing now, and I don't want to miss this opportunity."

The head of the prison district was so frightened that the hair on his head grew red.

If the big man in front of him didn't come, could 0118 really turn the entire Alcatraz Island upside down?

Xu Tiegong narrowed his eyes.

Chance?

Somewhat interesting.

"You killed the former city lord of Cote City in public, and the Corps kept protecting you because of your merits in mining. Otherwise, the attitude of the Governor's Mansion would be enough to sentence you to ten or eight death sentences. It would be the best thing to allow you to spend the rest of your life on Alcatraz Island.

It’s a good choice, how dare you think about going out?”

Chen Mo looked at Xu Tiegong with a sincere expression: "Didn't you ask me to kill him?"

"yes."

"My killing of Lin Ping is not only a personal grudge, but also represents the attitude of the Corps towards the Governor's Mansion. If Lin Ping colludes with the Sijun sapiens to attack the mine, they can be exempted from the situation, and the Corps will no longer have any prestige in the future. So Lin Ping

Ping is right there. I have to kill him or not. Besides, when I killed Lin Ping, I also slapped Yi Nenghui's face hard. Counting those who crashed before, Yi Nenghui already has three platinum medals.

The commissioner died directly or indirectly at my hands, sir, I think I was fighting for the honor of the regiment, not a personal grudge!"

Xu Tiegong glared at Chen Mo: "We haven't seen you for a few days and you're starting to talk nonsense?"

"It's not sir!" Chen Mo was still sincere: "Think about it, it is a generally accepted rule that the Corps does not interfere with local areas, but Lin Ping's mistakes must be corrected by someone, but no one in the Corps can do this... If we follow the normal process

The Corps should have made a suggestion to the Governor-General's Mansion to leave. After ten days and a half of hard work, the Governor-General's Mansion accepted the suggestion. After another ten days and a half, Lin Ping was dismissed and an investigation began. Three to five months later, Lin Ping

What you did will be disclosed to the public, and finally you will be sentenced and handed over to the Corps for processing. It took more than half a year. You are definitely not willing to waste this time, and the people are even less willing to accept this result. I stood up and killed him unreasonably.

Lin Ping, although this is contrary to the code of the Central and Northern Region, I have defended the honor of the Corps and given the people hope to crush the shady conspiracy. More importantly, I am a member of the Corps. In the dispute between the Corps and the Governor's Mansion,

, although I am insignificant, but in this matter, I think, from the perspective of a member of the Corps, I did the right thing."

Chen Mo's words made Xu Tiegong's eyes look strange.

"So you are not only right, but you are also successful?"

"I dare not say that I have merit, but everything I do is worthy of my heart."

Chen Mo looked directly at Xu Tiegong, not hiding or dodgeing. Compared to the first time they met, his eyes were a little more firm.

"good."

Xu Tiegong commented like this.

"I hope you had the same thought when you killed Lin Ping. You didn't kill Lin Ping impulsively and then have someone teach you as an afterthought."

"yes!"

Xu Tiegong looked at the young man in front of him with a hint of relief in his eyes.

There is fineness in the roughness, and there is heart in the recklessness. He is indeed a malleable talent.

In addition, Chen Mo was the leading student of the home planet Energy Y, so it was inevitable that he would be a little closer and asked with a smile: "The Corps Court and the Governor's Mansion jointly sentenced you to twenty years' imprisonment, but as you suffered

, I never thought what you did was wrong, otherwise I would not have agreed with you to shoot Lin Ping."

Chen Mo nodded solemnly.

"The Corps can't say these things openly. I don't think you will have any complaints about the two months of imprisonment on Alcatraz Island - after all, your life is rich enough. If the two offset each other, the Corps will give you

Restoring your freedom is a reward for handling Lin Ping's case. If you want anything, you can tell me."

The warden looked at the young man in front of him, his old face full of emotion, and he didn't know what he was feeling in his heart.

"Lin Ping's death was something Huang Liang and I did together. If it was wrong, we should shoulder it together. If it was right, he should be released."

"Huang Liang does not have a corps status. He only caused the death and injury of several law enforcement officers because of personal grudges, so he is still locked up."

Chen Mo shook his head helplessly: "Sir, I am not a good negotiator, so please just agree to my request."

Xu Tiegong smiled.

"What is this? Playing a rogue?"

"You can think so, but I want to tell you one more thing."

"speak."

"These scumbags from Alcatraz are all guilty of heinous crimes, but they still have value. I want you to approve them to join the Kot Militia, just like Ivanov."

The smile on Xu Tiegong's face disappeared and his brows were raised.

"Ivanov's are death squads."

"I heard from Ivanov that a war is about to begin. Although I don't know who to fight yet, it is good to have more strength. If the Cote Militia Group has fruitful results, you can even promote the militia group in case of war.

Of course, the combat effectiveness of the militia group cannot be compared with that of the regular army, but it can ultimately reduce some pressure on the regular army. More importantly... the militia group does not need military pay."

"Who did you hear this from?"

"Huang Liang." Chen Mo answered truthfully: "I think the possibility is very high, but now that the militia has experienced the battle of the Cote Mine, it can be seen that it lacks actual combat experience. Even if it is not collapsed at the first touch, it will be difficult to take on a big task. If there are strange things like Alcatraz Island,

With capable people and many people with special talents joining, I think the militia will soon be able to form a decent fighting force."

Xu Tiegong put his fingers on the table, making a clatter of horse hooves.

"How do you restrain these outlaws?"

"Use my personal influence." Chen Mo replied shamelessly: "Then they will implant the chip under their skin. If they pull it out or escape, they will report back to me. I will be responsible for hunting down those who escape."

"You have to understand that this kind of uncontrollable force is a double-edged sword. If you use it incorrectly, you will hurt yourself. Ivanov does not need to consider this issue because his enemy is the Straker ecosystem, and the differences between different species

There is no room for peace talks. Your situation is completely different."

Chen Mo nodded.

"You insist?"

"I insist."

Xu Tiegong nodded and said no more. He took a stack of documents from his assistant and threw them to Chen Mo.

"Sign it and wait for news from me."

After saying that, he left.

Chen Mo started to look through the information, and the assistant shook his head sympathetically.

"Colonel Chen, whether you sign or not, you have to sign. If you don't sign, no one will let you leave Alcatraz Island, even if you turn this place into chaos."

Chen Mo looked at the assistant.

"I'll tell you about the contents of the file."

"You can think of this as a deed of sale. In fact, the nickname of this document is a deed of sale."

Chen Mo ignored the assistant and began to scan the contents of the document.

The content of the document was mostly legal clauses, and there were very few parts that actually stated the content. Chen Mo read it several times before confirming that the document was completely different from what he thought.

He originally thought that the Donghuang Corps would let him take charge of the Kurt Militia Group again like before. The reason why Xu Tiegong wanted to fish him out was because the Corps needed him and needed these scum of Alcatraz Island to join the Militia Group as a viable force. From then on,

Fighting the unknown enemy, a magnificent new chapter.

However, the actual situation is that none of the documents mentioned from beginning to end that he would be reinstated as the commander of the militia regiment. If this document is signed, Chen Mo will completely belong to the Donghuang Corps and lose certain vested interests.

, must accept the delegation and dispatch of the Corps at any time and at any time.

After signing the document, Chen Mo will become a lifelong member of the Corps. Not only will he perform tasks and obey the dispatch, but depending on the meaning of the document... Chen Mo may be assigned to do some special experiments or be responsible for a new project...

Chen Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the terms of the document.

This is a contract to sell oneself...or to put it lightly, if Chen Mo abides by the Ross Code, from the moment the agreement takes effect, Chen Mo will be free, but he will also lose his freedom forever.

He was born as a member of the Corps, and died as a ghost of the Corps - this is not an adjective. The document clearly states that if Chen Mo unfortunately dies in battle or due to other accidents or natural death, the right to dispose of his body belongs to the Corps.

.

"Do I have the right not to sign?" Chen Mo looked up at Zhu Li.

"Of course there is. This is an agreement. No one is forcing you to sign it. But as I said just now, if you don't sign it, you will have to stay at Alcatraz Island for twenty years, and your friend Huang Liang will also stay here.

Enough for twenty years."

Chen Mo thought for a moment, took the pen, and began to sign his name and fingerprint on the agreement.

A thick stack of documents, just signatures, is a lot of work.

It took Chen Mo a full twenty minutes to finish all the places that required signatures, fingerprints, or words. He handed the document to his assistant. Chen Mo could clearly feel the assistant heaving a sigh of relief.

"Congratulations, Colonel Chen... There are still two weeks until you return to the Cote Militia to report. I suggest you, sir, enjoy your last free time."

Chen Mo's face was expressionless.

He didn't feel any joy, only an uncertain fear about the future.

Donghuang Corps is a big mountain.

A mountain that he cannot climb and can only obey.



After lunch, the prison chief, the little old man, ran over and delivered a brand new regiment uniform, and informed Chen Moxu that Chief Xu had approved his application. From now on, he could dispatch all the prisoners in Alcatraz at will.

Before he finished selecting people and left the island, all the armed personnel on the island obeyed his orders. In short, Chen Mo is now the owner of Alcatraz Island.

Chen Mo nodded, took the corps uniform from the ward director without putting it on, but went to the terrace on the third floor of the cafeteria, ordered a glass of strong wine from the cafeteria, sat on a deck chair, and basked in the warm noon sun.

.

Chen Mo is now halfway up the mountain in Donghuang and can already overlook a lot of scenery. But thinking back on this journey, which step was not thrilling? If there is even the slightest mistake, he will fall into eternal disaster?

Times make heroes.

If Chen Mo hadn't always had a bad temper when encountering injustice, and if he hadn't been brave enough to open a hole in the dark, he might not be where he is today.

But was today a good or a bad day?

Chen Mo didn't know.

He is not stupid.

To pay for what he had done, he knew what price Lao Bai probably paid.

There was some tacit understanding that only existed between father and son, so Chen Mo didn't ask, and Lao Bai didn't say anything.

Chen Mo lit a cigarette.

If he continues according to Lao Bai's expectations, what should he look like now?

What should the Shiraishi Group look like?

Maybe better, maybe worse.

We are all mortals, and no one can give answers from God’s perspective.

The only question is actually only one from beginning to end. Is the current life what he wants?

Chen Mo didn't know either.

So he bathed in the midday sun, drank strong wine, and the cigarette in his hand slowly fell to the ground.

He actually fell asleep.



"Mr. Huang Liang, you are free." Accompanied by several prison guards, the warden came to cell 301 and gave the fierce man a corps uniform while he was doing push-ups.

The fierce man looked at the corps uniform and knew that Chen Mo and the corps had most likely reached an agreement. He didn't know why the big shots in the corps would think of him before this kid started a riot.

"Where's Chen Mo?"

"I fell asleep in the cafeteria. I saw that Colonel Chen was sleeping deeply, so I didn't disturb him."

The fierce man laughed dumbly.

This kid can actually fall asleep in the cafeteria, he is quite talented.

"Put your clothes there, by the way, these prisoners on Alcatraz..."

"The chief has made it clear that he can be transferred at will. Now that Colonel Chen is asleep, you are the highest officer of the entire Alcatraz Island."

The fierce man took the regiment uniform and put it on his body.

"Let's go see our Colonel Chen first."

"Uh...before that, you may have to sign a contract."



The sun is warm and the years are quiet.

After Chen Mo killed Lin Ping, he slept so soundly for the first time.

At least now he doesn't have to worry about the road ahead. No matter whether becoming a lifelong member of the Corps is good or bad, at least he has a set path.

In certain confused moments, there is finally no need to be confused anymore.

The shadow blocked the sunlight, and Chen Mo frowned but still didn't wake up.

The fierce man had no choice but to light up a cigarette and puffed it in front of Chen Mo, thus waking up the smoker.

At this time, the fierce man was wearing a regiment uniform, his facial beard had been shaved, and his hair was neatly arranged. With a large cap and the rank of major on his shoulders, he looked quite young and promising as the second generation of Donghuang.

"Colonel Chen is awake?"

The fierce man blocked the sun and looked at Chen Mo.

Chen Mo raised his hand to block the sunlight, and then he saw the fierce man's face clearly.

"Too sleepy, I just fell asleep."

The fierce man pulled up a chair and sat down next to Chen Mo.

"I really didn't expect that Mrs. Chen sold herself to me at the same time."

Chen Mo handed over the strong drink.

"Otherwise, I will be imprisoned for the rest of my life. What can I do?"

The fierce man clinked glasses with Chen Mo: "Then, respect freedom?"

"Fuck freedom."

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