(Relaxed and Happy Everyday Series) Black Sunlight
If he hadn't had to be interviewed by reporters, Mikhadimir would have wanted to have a party to celebrate the death of Idruevsky in a hotel in Japan.
But in the news, a photo that was published later made everyone in the room stunned.
At this moment, a voluptuous woman (and the only one in a gown) appeared in the room and sat down on the sofa on the other side. The gaze of the butler and Mihakimir is a little complicated.
The atmosphere was a bit stiff. The butler patted Mihakimir on the shoulder, smiled and said, "Dear Natalie, we're in a little trouble......"
"That's all the TV station reports," Natalie scratched her hair, "I'm thinking, the murderer used the face of Young Master Mihakimir to commit the crime, for the young master, ......"
"Don't call me young master," interrupted Mihakimir, "didn't I tell you?" β
"Eh-what...... What the? Natalie was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed.
"You're my sister." Mihakimir tilted his head and looked at Natalie.
A little disappointment rose from the bottom of Natalie's heart, and then it was broken up.
She opened her mouth and said, "The one who killed Idruevsky...... It's supposed to help us. β
"Help us?" Someone asked in surprise.
"When was the last time the young master appeared in public?" Natalie asked rhetorically.
"But...... After all, the other party used the identity of the young master...... "Veganov's expression and posture were a little cramped, "Could it be that the eldest young master and the fourth young master deliberately planted the ...... for the young master?"
"Uncle, you're thinking too much. Such an inferior method simply ignores the alibi evidence of the young master's participation in the National Day banquet in Luvaros, could it be the handiwork of the eldest young master and the fourth young master? Natalie's rhetorical question left Viganov dumbfounded.
"Don't think so far," Mikhakimir said with a sigh...... "Although Idruevsky defected from the country last year, he is my sixth brother, and my father will not stop there." β
Natalie's eyes gradually showed like a wolf in the wilderness: "You don't think ...... The Luvaros mafia, has nothing to do with the Republic, right? β
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In the morning, there was a gentle knock on the apartment door.
Thank God. It was not the internal affairs troops in navy blue uniforms who knocked on the door, nor the ideological police in gray and black uniforms, but ordinary criminal police.
"Captain Mikhadimir, you are suspected of killing Comrade Idruevsky, please come with us." The attitude of the criminal police is very respectful.
Looks...... There is also a chance to justify.
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Alas...... In this way, I was naΓ―ve. Mihakimir muttered to himself in his heart.
He was in a cell with a high ceiling. The walls are shiny one-way transparent mirrors, and there is a flickering electric fan overhead.
There was a thin camp bed and a writing desk by the wall, as well as a worn-out chair. There is a toilet on the opposite side of the door, and there are monitoring probes on each wall, and there is also a CCTV under the monitoring probes, there are four in total.
This is the Ideological Transformation Room. As a former staff member, Mihakimir knew the place more than his father.
Speaking of time...... How long has it been since we got here? He didn't know.
After a while, a guard in gray and black uniform ran over and opened the door and told him to go out.
Walking out of the room, Mihakimir saw that the opposite side looked like a barricade room, but the walls were covered with various torture instruments. A doctor stands next to a trolley with a lot of surgical supplies thrown inside. On the counter next to it were twenty or thirty specimen bottles, soaked in various human organs.
A scrawny prisoner is pulled into the room by a strong jailer. When the door was closed, he was still wailing in Guernay: "I told you everything! Don't let me into the infirmary......"
Mihakimir walked by without squinting. He has seen too many bloody scenes like this.
They came to a black room. There is no place to shine except for CCTV, which occupies the entire wall. Across the wall are rows of seats, each with a movable writing board.
After a while, Luvaros's coat of arms appeared on the CCTV screen, followed by ......
"Father...... Total, Your Excellency the President? Mihakimir jumped up in surprise and cried out.
Although this father ...... It's really annoying...... But every time he saw Mirnovic, Mihakimir was still so shocked by the strong pressure of the other party that he couldn't say a word.
"Mikhadimir Mirnovich Viktor, my sixth son," after putting on the generalissimo's uniform, Mirnovich already had some fat abdomen, and you can still see the abdominal muscles he exercised in his early years, "Do you have anything to refute the accusation of killing Comrade Idruevsky? β
"Your Excellency, I am innocent." Mihakimir straightened his chest and replied loudly.
"That's what people who have just joined the Spiritual Salvation Department say. The difference is, how long can you hold out? β
"Your Excellency, torture can only be tortured. I am innocent, and if you have proof, I will not say anything. If you have no evidence, but you want to wronged me, or listen to slander, even if I plead with you, will you believe it? β
"Interesting," Mirnovich said, rising from the table, with a slight smile, to Mikhakimir: "Comrade Yerazika is not wrong, you are indeed a very suitable person. β
Mihakimir was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "What does Your Excellency the President mean?" β
"On behalf of the Ministry of Security of the Fatherland, I invite you, Captain Mihadimir, to welcome to the largest anti-government organization: the Luvaros Mafia!"
Luvaros ...... Mafia? Mihakimir cried out, "How can it be ......?"
Mirnovich explained lightly: "A perfect regime also has opponents, and the same goes for the ideological police. So the Motherland needs an organization that will absorb all the opponents in order to better control them. β
"Why me?" Mihadimir asked in surprise, "I am a suspect in the killing of Idruyevsky, and I have no qualifications......"
"You are my son, an international student from the Republic of Luvaros in Japan, and an undergraduate student at Hope Peak. Regardless of ability and loyalty, I think they are all qualified. As for seniority...... "Mirnovich approached the screen. The contours of the muscles can still be seen on some of the fat bodies, "I heard that in the construction of the Motherland, you and Comrade Idruevsky ...... Somewhat divided? β
Mihakimir swallowed nervously.
"What if I refuse?" He asked softly.
"When people here are sick, do you know where to go? It's not a rehabilitation center, it's not an infirmary, it's a treatment center. You've probably already visited the infirmary. The comrades outside can also take you to experience the rehabilitation center......"
"Last question, Your Excellency," interrupted Mikhadimir anxiously, "if anyone unites with the top of the mafia and starts a rebellion......"
"This is the last thing," Mirnovic's voice became soft, soothing, still chilling, "don't trust anyone, except the Ministry of Homeland Security." Because in that organization, there are also real anti-government elements, in case the entire mafia is whitewashed or blackened. Alright, let's get to work. β
The screen went black. Nervous cold sweat had soaked his palms, and Mihakimir took off the large-brimmed hat on his head and let out a long sigh of relief.
After leaving the Ministry of Spiritual Salvation, Mihakimir not only has to bear the responsibility for the non-existent crime, but also helps the bastard and maintains the most hated regime.
Although it is a mother-killing enemy. At this moment, Mikhakimir actually felt a trace of sympathy for Idruevsky.
Being in a daze here is also not the way to go. The only way to deal with the reality is to face the difficulties.
Picking up the large-brimmed hat on the table and putting it on his head, Mihadimir pushed the door open. Under the guidance of the thought police, slowly walked towards the "transformation room".
New Life ...... It's already begun......