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Chapter 268 Act.19 Rocket Queen

Chapter 268 Act.19 Rocket Queen·Spark Queen

[Part ①·Fake Death]

December 25, 2025.

All the fun and fun will come to an end. When the warden reveals his true identity to female prisoner G117, everything becomes different.

This is an extremely difficult double trolley problem -

——Not to mention whether she has the ability to defeat this cunning Red Morpho.

If the patriarch is killed, the entire eleventh district will be turned upside down. There are at least more than 500 psychics among the more than 3,000 serious criminals. The troops of Guangling Zhizhi need to be deployed to suppress the gangs and rebels, and many, many people will die.

If the mission is abandoned, the drug manufacturing groups hidden in District 48 will continue to cause harm to the world. In the three trading transfer stations and satellite towns, nearly 400,000 people will continue to live in the shadow of drug traffickers.

It was a hell filled with violent crimes, human trafficking, children losing their parents at any time, and parents losing their children at any time.

This is not something Xueming can have the final say on her own. She cannot make the decision immediately.

This news must be told to Aohun Mingde, and other VIPs and soldiers must be invited to deal with the riots in Hedland.

The patriarch of the Little Brotherhood has built Hedland into his private resort. He is so confident that in addition to the soul power effect of [Heaven's Gate], this prison only has one hundred and twenty-two armed police officers.

There are more chefs than soldiers.

It seems that this man has thought about it from the beginning. If the governor of District 11 dares to attack him, the nearby Yellow Ox Town and Sweet Lake City will welcome the wrath of the Crazy Butterfly Cult and its war gangs. Even if he dies, he will

Thousands of people are to be buried with him.

The second trolley problem involves Haspen Madison and Claudia Als Duran.

The patriarch seemed to want her to choose one to kill——

——Does Xueming actually have a choice?

If Duran is killed, Flavia is likely to betray him or even commit suicide.

This is a ridiculous loss-making deal for the Little Brotherhood, and it is something that must never be allowed to happen.

Rather than saying it is a multiple-choice question, it is better to say that this is a test of Xueming by the patriarch.

Hasband Madison is not only the biological son of the Patriarch, he is also a soldier of Guangling Zhizhi, a member of the Rangers promoted by the Eleventh District Consul. He was previously the squad leader of the battle group, but has now been promoted to Yellow Bull Town.

The local jurisdiction has changed from a rapid reaction force to a centurion of the district government's defense force.

Killing Hasbon would be equivalent to killing the leader of the matadors, killing the consul's bodyguard, and going against the entire eleventh district.

This is the condition set by the patriarch. If G117 can do it, then she has passed the test. The person who can kill Guangling's soldiers can never be the subordinate of Ao Mingde.

The patriarch said it very clearly——

——Go back with Hasband’s head.

If this head can gain his trust, this human flesh business may be able to gain the opportunity to assassinate the drug lord.

But Xueming has never been in the human flesh business, and she will never compromise with the ogre.

After leaving room 1183, she drank a lot of water in the room because she was sweating all the time. Her brain was overloaded, trying to find solutions to the two trolley problems.

Until the agreed time arrives, when Jero and Telina get married, it is also when the prison escape plan begins.

Xueming put on her combat boots and finally woke up from her slumber.

She was almost furious, with a chilling look all over her body.

"Axing."

Meteor sat beside her, with his chin propped up in a dignified manner, putting away all his playful intentions.

"Um."

Xueming: "I have something very important to entrust you to do next."

Meteor: "Just tell me."

Xueming held Little Xingxing's face and used fragrant dreams to express the code words transmitted by the bones: "This matter is related to Haspen Madison's life and death, and it is also related to whether we can escape from this prison."

With a thought in his mind, Meteor summoned a bright red spirit body to entangle with him.

"According to what you said, this young man is the son of the patriarch, and we want to kill him."

"Yes, but I can't do it."

"Brother Ming, you are not a soft-hearted person. I understand what you mean."

"How evil must that guy be to do something to his own flesh and blood?!"

"If a tiger's poison does not eat its seeds, I'm afraid he can't even be considered a beast."

"Axing, you have to help me find "Starry Night" - help me find this painting, and Duran will help you. If you can find it back, maybe Haspen can still survive."

"Oh! Do you want to use the Canaanite life form to replace Hasbon and die?"

"We must find him, otherwise this kid will definitely die. If I don't do it, the patriarch will do it too."

"Actually, I have always been wondering, since he is so afraid of the power of blood and this child, why doesn't he do it himself? Hasben goes in and out of the door every day, and the moment he crosses the door, he can cut open this kid's body

."

"He told me hypocritically that he couldn't bear to attack his own flesh and blood. In fact, this guy is very hypocritical and arrogant. Hasband's death will definitely cost Hedland a huge amount of insurance money - the characteristics of Heaven's Gate

It's too obvious. There are surveillance cameras everywhere here. If the warden can't give an explanation and the video evidence can't be produced, he will soon be exposed to the eyes of Ao Mingde."

"He wants to borrow a knife to kill someone! Brother Ming!"

"Even if we successfully escape from prison, he will kill Hasbon - through other people and other methods. The mercenary group in this hotel are all ruthless characters who kill without batting an eye. Hasbon will not survive tomorrow. If he doesn't take

When we left with Hasben's head and headed to Platform Zero in District 48, things became not so easy to handle."

"Things have gone bad! So bad!"

"No, Ah Xing - there is at least one thing that he doesn't understand or is not clear about."

"He doesn't know our true identity?"

"I'm not sure, because during the harvest season ceremony, all high-ranking officials and VIP Morpho butterflies must return to the Nine Realms to watch the ceremony - if he was hiding among the more than a thousand VIPs, we should have met long ago

Yes. It’s just that he has never seen my face. He has never seen my soul power."

"Then what good thing are you talking about?"

"He has a fatal weakness, and that is Hasband Madison."

"Brother Ming, I can't understand."

"The painting "The God of Agriculture Devours His Son" hangs in the cloakroom. The patriarch seems to be very superstitious. Like Duran, the people in the Little Brotherhood believe in fate and that there is a wonderful gravity in the world. He firmly believes in the power of Hasband.

Comes from his blood essence - this young man can emerge from the world before he is twenty years old and is about to become a butterfly. He is always afraid of being killed by his son."

"Could Haas be able to do this?"

"I don't want to guess, I don't want to conjecture, and I don't want any fatalism - I just know that if a person has fear, he will die."

Speaking of this, Xueming was extremely serious and determined.

"It's useless to be afraid of death, Ah Xing. We have experienced so many moments of life and death. What we are thinking about is definitely not [fear of death]. It is how to [live] - when a person is afraid of death

time, it means that he has given up struggling and surviving."

"That is to say." Meteor finally understood what Brother Ming meant, "As long as I can get back "Starry Moon Night", save this kid, and let him appear in front of the patriarch at the critical moment, even if he is alive and well! Spread the news

If you get into the ears of this old monster, it will make the Patriarch extremely frightened and angry! He will lose his mind if he makes a mistake!"

"Yes, now we can't find his weakness at all." Xueming continued: "His soul power is like a door that separates the world from heaven. It is insurmountable, inaccessible and inviolable - he can escape from countless numbers in an instant.

Hundreds of kilometers and thousands of kilometers away. He is the most difficult criminal to catch in the world."

Meteor: "But as long as Haspen lives"

Xueming: "We will have a chance to defeat him. He will definitely think that this is the guide of fate and the standard ending where a son will definitely kill his father. He will try to struggle, resist crazily, and become more cruel and cruel.

It's tough, but one thing is absolutely unchanged, his will to survive will fall below the line of life and death."

Meteor: "What will happen next? Brother Ming! If the warden dies, this prison will..."

"There is no time, Ah Xing." Xueming grasped Little Xingxing's spiritual arm: "There is no time. I have thought about it for a long time, but I can't find a perfect way to deal with the criminals in Hedland - move forward.

Let's go to the 48th District to compete with the Patriarch and find an opportunity to pass on this news. Maybe we can delay it for a while until Guangling Zhixi and the Lapis Guards take over Hedlan. But if we stay where we are, nothing will happen.

can not do this."

Twelve o'clock at noon——

——Little Xingxing embarked on a journey to find paintings alone.

Xueming, Dulan and Flavia must find Hasband Madison in advance, control him, and inform this key man of the plan for the anti-drug operation in District 48. Dulan's soul power can predict the future.

What happened, it shouldn't be difficult to find someone in the center of the guild hall.

Meteor went to the Treasure Hall in the public area on the 21st floor cautiously and furtively.

Last time Xueming used medical bottles to capture Canaan's life and handed it over to Haspen Madison as evidence. The evidence must be sent to the laboratory. He wanted to steal something from the tightly guarded military police.

It's impossible.

But there should still be some Canaanite life in "The Starry Night". As long as we can get this painting, we may be able to save Hasben's life.

Ms. Jacqueline sold the painting to Hedland. Most of the criminal's art collections were used as tokens for money laundering. In this way, they became Hedland's property. The treasure house served as the patriarch's private museum. Naturally,

It will be open to all distinguished guests to showcase the wealth and power of the warden.

When Little Xingxing entered the treasure hall, she saw the square pavilion and the spiral staircase leading to the sky.

Located in the patio building at the southeast corner of the podium, there are eight floors of collections from bottom to top. Among them are countless priceless works of art, jewelry, and precious metals.

This was the first time for Little Xingxing to see so many treasures. She was almost blinded by the magnificent reliefs. Her neck hurt when she raised her head, so she could barely see the whole picture.

She was astonished - thinking to herself.

If the bank card in room 1184 is counted as liquid funds, the art here is probably the ancestor's vault. If all the things in it are sold, I'm afraid this guy can buy an Alaska.

But the strange thing is that there is no door here——

——There are only double doors with direct entrance and exit from the east and west sides.

Follow the spiral staircase up and you can see everything in one room.

The security guards and distinguished guests all went to attend the wedding of Mr. and Mrs. Jello, and only one administrator remained in the Treasure Hall.

"Little girl, why did you come here?"

When Little Xingxing heard the sound, she looked over and saw a strong man standing next to the registration desk.

He was tall and powerful, with a square face and a square face. His eyes were slightly squinted, as if he was staring at prey.

This is the administrator of the Treasure House, whose full name is Francis Ferdinand.

The administrator's name is written on the roster and employee introduction nameplate in front of the registration desk——

——Little Xingxing greeted happily.

"Uncle Francis! I'm here to see paintings!"

Like Steward Edward, Mr. Francis is an employee of Hedland Prison and also has bright red hair.

He looked at this petite and cute girl, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a lot of ugly criminals, and finally saw an innocent child, and was very happy.

"Today is Jero's big day, why don't you go to the wedding banquet?"

Little Xingxing replied without hesitation: "I love art!"

Francis' eyes were suspicious, and he glanced at the east door and asked Little Star again.

"Isn't anyone else coming with you?"

Little Xingxing said very straightforwardly: "Yes! My eldest sister is going to the wedding! It's just me! Don't worry! I'm not here to steal anything!"

"Criminals always like to emphasize what they won't do." Francis' expression turned gloomy, but his face changed in an instant, and he was full of joy: "But a cute girl like you must not be a thief, right."

Little Star: "Yes! Yes!"

The older friends and the younger children clapped their hands.

A gentleman's agreement was reached.

Uncle Francis is almost two meters tall. If he wants to grab the little star's hand, he has to bend down slightly to show respect.

"So what do you want to see?" Francis pulled away from the registration desk and prepared to lead the way.

Little Xingxing immediately said: "Xingyue Ye! I have seen it at my neighbor's house before!"

"The oil painting is on the sixth floor. It takes a long, long time to climb the stairs." Uncle Francis' eyes were subtle, and he glanced at the little star's arms and legs a few more times: "It's a long journey, let's play a question and answer game."

Little Star: “What is a quiz game?”

Francis explained gently and slowly: "You ask a question, I answer it, and then it's my turn to ask and you answer it. You can't lie."

Little Star: "Great! I have a lot of questions waiting for answers!"

[Part②·Awakening of the Soul]

The floors between the buildings are six meters high. If you want to climb to the sixth floor through the spiral staircase, it will take at least 180 steps.

Francis asked: "I haven't seen a beautiful child like you in this prison for a long time. There were some beautiful children [Iranian children] before, but they didn't know how to cherish them and liked to ruin girls. You said you

You have a sister, I’m curious, how old are you this year?”

Little Xingxing replied without hesitation: "Nineteen years old!"

"Oh" Francis was a little disappointed. It seemed that the girl didn't look nineteen years old. She should be younger.

It was Little Xingxing's turn to ask: "Uncle Francis! Have you always been the administrator here? There are so many treasures here! The warden must trust you very much, right?"

Francis laughed when he heard this question.

"They are all God's private property. I have always been the administrator here, and I am the warden's most trusted person."

Little Xingxing still wants to ask——

— Francis immediately raised the stakes.

"You just asked two questions, and I want to ask two more."

Immediately afterwards, Francis stopped for a moment leaning on the fence and finally said.

"What crime did you commit? Do your family and boyfriend know about it?"

Little Xingxing immediately burst out laughing: "I don't have a boyfriend! I only have a girlfriend hehehe! As for what crime I committed - my eldest sister and I robbed a bank, but we didn't get anything. Someone got in first, and the matador stopped by.

Catch us in here."

Francis was ecstatic when he heard this: "So that's it?"

Little Star: "Is this a formal question?"

Francis: "It doesn't count. Just ask."

"Uh" Little Xingxing thought about it for a while, and then said: "Why are there no partitions here, it's all one big room? As far as I know, different artworks require different air humidity and temperature, and there are no small rooms.

If so, wouldn't it mean that the warden would not be able to use the Gate of Heaven?"

"Hahaha" Francis said with a smile: "Little girl, if there is a thief, it won't be the warden's turn to catch him personally. The Gate of Heaven will kill the thief and destroy the art, and he won't be able to bear it."

Little Xingxing quickly asked: "Is there surveillance in this place?"

"Yes." Francis made a gesture to boo and silence: "It's my turn."

"Okay, you can ask." Little Xingxing held her head and followed Uncle Francis leisurely when she suddenly felt a chill.

That kind of chill is like the stench emptied from the body when maggots twist, it's disgusting——

——In the originally empty venue, strange spiritual pressure began to emerge, coming from the body of the kind-hearted strong man beside him!

Walking to the electrical distribution box on the fifth floor, Francis tore through the disguise of kindness.

He could barely restrain his desire and wanted to eat the little cutie in front of him alive.

His eyes were blood red, and he was thinking about the order of killing, sex, and eating.

His mouth still spoke the gentlest words.

"It seems you are a virgin? You are young and inexperienced."

Meteor was alert, her steps became light, and she walked away from Francis. She stood at the top of the stairs, eye level with this strange administrator.

"What do you want to do?"

Francis spread his hands and grinned: "This is my territory, little girl - when I turn off the surveillance, you will become a thief! If I say you are a thief, you will be a thief!"

Little Xingxing looked stunned, unable to understand the meaning of this sentence: "What the hell?"

A click——

——The circuit of the distribution box disconnected.

The moment the camera stopped working, Francis' body was slowly changing.

"You lewd! Shameless little thief! You want to steal the collection of the treasure house! As God's loyal treasure keeper - Francis Ferdinand, I will slander you severely! I will crush your

What two beautiful thighs!”

Ah Xing finally came to her senses and heard the lunatic's howling, and the strong fluctuations in spiritual pressure caught her off guard.

Her expression changed drastically, and she couldn't help but dig something into her collar.

"That's the expression! Hee hee hee hee! That's the look!" Francis' body cracked open, and a strong stench came out of it. This flesh and blood body was just his outer armor, and a man was drilled out of it.

The frail and thin half of the body is an old man, "You are seducing me! You must be seducing me! See my majestic figure with a bear body and tiger eyes! I can smell the stinky smell emanating from you, and you want to pounce on me."

Come into my arms? Little bitch! I’m going to punish you!”

This monster of flesh and blood! It is the treasure keeper left by the ancestor in the Treasure Hall!

"Oh oh oh oh oh! oh oh oh oh oh!" Little Xingxing screamed: "You are so disgusting!"

Francis opened his arms, and the two flesh membranes on the sides of the flesh and blood cockpit immediately swelled, like crazy butterflies flapping their wings and swooping towards Ah Xing.

Little Xingxing's hands and feet were very flexible. She climbed along the beam beside the ladder and climbed to about ten meters away.

"Don't go! Take a look at my collection! Take a look! Just take a look!" Francis roared and flapped his wings: "You will definitely be fascinated by them! They are more beautiful than "Starry Night"! Bitch!

!I want you to see clearly!"

At that moment, the little star turned back in response.

The flesh-and-blood monster is almost three meters wide when its wings are fully extended.

Sixteen sets of mummies hang on the flesh-membrane skeleton, and it is difficult to discern their true appearance.

"These things!~" In the center of the flesh-and-blood monster, the little old man waved his thin and twisted hands like long beards, gently stroking his collection. He was almost as thin as a monkey, and his lower body was adhered to a strong outer armor.

Together: "I spent a lot of effort and hard work to collect these. These shameless female prisoners, the oldest is only 21 years old. I can't bear to eat them, so they are hanging here."

But in just a short moment, Francis returned to his original form and transformed back into a majestic and heroic man. He opened his hands slightly and looked at the little stars with interest.

"What a pervert! I'll kill you a thousand times!" Meteor finally took out the big wolf mask and the iron knight from his collar, jumped back from the beam back to the stairs, his hair stood up in anger.

"Oh!" Francis stared closely at the pyroxene and stick in Little Star's hand: "You want to attack the police?! You dare to attack the police?!"

"Fuck you! Do you deserve to be called a prison guard by a scumbag like you?!" Little Xingxing pulled out the light sword and put on the big wolf mask, but she couldn't even hold the sword steady, and the mask had to be removed.

Her jaw was loosened, and with a little excitement, the pyroxene jewelry and the stick were about to leave her, and they were thrown out of her hands.

At this moment——

——Right now.

A figure jumped up from the beam on the fourth floor.

Hasband Madison covered Asing's mouth, hugged her waist, and tucked her under his arm.

"I'm very worried about you, S272 - I don't know why you acted alone and came to the Treasure Hall, but there have been many disappearances in this room before. It was right to follow you."

Little Xingxing: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Translate the star language.

[Get out of the way! Let me go the hell! I tell you! This guy is dead today! Even God can’t save him!]

Little Star: “Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuful”

[He killed sixteen women! He also framed them as thieves! He raped first and then killed! This wretched old man relied on his own blood and body! He has done countless evils! Hasband Madison! Let

I come.]

Before Asing finished moaning——

—Hasburn Madison points to Francis.

"You guys have a strong smell of corpse."

"You" Francis was shocked when he saw Mr. Hasband's face clearly: "Don't you"

These words became his last words.

at that moment--

——Strong smoke and dust stirred up in the air of the entire treasure hall.

A thunderbolt as thick as a fist emerged from the distribution box, and it penetrated the body of this flesh-and-blood monster from top to bottom!

"[Rocket Queen·Spark Queen]! Penetrate him!"

The huge sound and bright light almost stopped Meteor in place. She could feel the sudden drop in air humidity, and the dry and strange environment made her lungs feel numb and itchy.

Soon she began to cough dryly, and it wasn't until she struggled to the ground from Hasband's arms that she picked up the pyroxene and the stick and realized that the enemy was completely dead.

The lightning strike caused horrific damage, directly penetrating the serial killer from Tianling Gai to the perineum.

The corpse turned into loose pieces of meat, suddenly became soft and prone, and was divided into four large meat steaks lying on the ground.

Francis and his horrific and pitiful collection already stank of scorch.

Hasband Madison remained motionless, with golden thunder in his blood-red eyes. He stared angrily, guarding against the dead body, as if he had just gained soul power and could not believe that he could kill someone so easily.

Blood granting monster.

"Oh my god!" After a while, Little Xingxing came back to his senses: "Did you MEGA evolve and become Pikachu?"

"What are you talking about?! S272?" Hasband kicked Francis' body away and collected the mummies collected by the ogre as evidence of his crime.

If Xueming was present, he should be able to identify these corpses, which were treated in the same way as the plaster figures in Room 1184.

Little Xingxing squatted next to Haasben and kept asking: "How did you obtain the soul power? Can you teach me? I want it too! I want it!"

Hasband paused and then said.

"I'm very upset. I'm upset about my powerlessness. I'm too weak."

After a long time, Haspen took off his coat and put the mummy into a white wolf cloak. The inner lining was a simple tight-fitting quick-drying suit, and he told Little Xingxing.

"Whether I meet you or what I encounter when I come to this prison, I feel resentful and powerless! The Archon is addicted to my sister's shoes! Morian wants to kill good people and take credit! Criminals rely on stolen money to live better than ordinary people.

I want to be happy and healthy! But I can only watch helplessly! I can’t even try to find innocence for these two women!”

Hasband gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"There are good people and bad people in the world! Good people do good things, and bad people do bad things! The cycle of karma brings retribution! It's that simple! It's that simple! I am a soldier of the Ranger Regiment, and I should fight!"

"These strong emotions have transformed you?" Little Xingxing suddenly realized.

"No." Haspen turned his head, with a strong obsession in his eyes: "That's not right."

Little Xingxing was dumbfounded by what he said next.

Hasband said confidently.

"S272, you look very innocent. Don't say these words to G117."

"When I was a child, my heart was as high as the sky and my destiny was as thin as paper. I wanted to change the world."

"But when I grew up, I found that I couldn't do such great things. I just wanted to change District 11 so that my mother and the weak like my mother could be protected."

"Later I discovered that I couldn't even do this. I settled for the next best thing and wanted to change myself. When I completely gave up, Glory appeared."

"She saved my life. She is so powerful and beautiful."

"I feel very unconvinced in my heart. I just don't want to lose to her and want to return the favor to her."

"I hope I can always protect her, maybe take her out of prison and take her to my hometown."

When talking about this, Hasben had a gentle smile on his face.

"Take her to meet my mother. They will definitely have a lot to say."

"At that time, I could propose to her, and even if I was rejected, I would die on the spot without any regrets."

"Thinking of these things, my soul revealed its true name to me."

"Rocket Queen·Spark Queen, that's her name."

Not to mention how many flags were planted in this paragraph, Meteor wanted to check Hasben's mental state. Finally, she thought about it and slapped her face.

"O!M!G!"

(End of chapter)


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