Volume 1: Destruction and Rebirth Chapter 8: Managers and Executives

Han Jianfei's voice fell, and every prisoner could see the countdown on the screen.

The prisoners began to stir, and soon, some people stood at the door of the cell.

Led by these people, more and more prisoners walked to the door as the countdown drew to a close.

Han Jianfei silently watched everything in the surveillance.

With the countdown to zero, he continued: "Good, more than I thought. ”

With a series of beepings, the doors of all the cells with prisoners at the door opened one after another, and the prisoners were puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized that the door, which might have locked them for the rest of their lives, suddenly opened.

They ran out, whistled, cheered, saluted the mysterious agent, and some knelt down to kiss the steel ground.

"You're free." Han Jianfei said to them expressionlessly, "As for the others, they themselves gave up this only opportunity. ”

Dozens of cells were catapulted into space by the Moses platform, drifting towards the infinite universe.

After doing all this, Han Jianfei said in a deep voice: "Since you like to be a prisoner, then you will always be a prisoner." ”

These cells are so tightly sealed that prisoners thrown into space will not die of decompression, but without simulated gravity, they will spend the last 3 to 10 days of their lives in emptiness and despair.

Of course, time depends on how strong the prisoner's own willpower is, and how resistant he is to starvation.

Mavis Shelton stood silently behind Han Jianfei, with a faint smile throughout.

"Okay, now, all my comrades are left." Han Jianfei continued, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yellow arrows lit up at the feet of the prisoners, and Han Jianfei said: "Now, I hope that everyone can gather in the living area square as soon as possible." ”

Knowing the lessons of the past, the prisoners immediately began to act.

Five minutes later, when the last prisoner reached the living quarters through the corridor, all the airtight doors connecting to the prison area were locked.

Then, the air in the prison area is evacuated, and the whole body is detached from the platform.

The Moses platform discarded all redundancy and became a relatively compact starship.

"In such a short period of time, the transformation of a prison space station into a starship, this matter is brought to your alliance, and it is definitely a bull fork project that can win the McClan Engineering Award." Dobby said in a channel where there were only Han Jianfei and Mavis .

"Yes," the prisoners quickly quieted down after a commotion, they all wondered what the mysterious "agent" was going to do with them, and then they heard the agent's voice, "From now on, each of you is on the opposite side of the entire alliance - I know most of you were originally, but this time it is more complete - because when you get on my thief ship, you will be the league's first priority wanted criminal." ”

"But you are also free, because I intend to give you a new identity and mission." Han Jianfei's image appeared above the hall, overlooking the more than five hundred prisoners in the hall, "This ship will sail to the planet Sillasong, where I will announce the establishment of a new trading company and officially break away from the alliance, and each of you will be the original shareholders of my new company." ”

There was silence in the hall.

"Now," Han said with a smile, "it's time to cheer." ”

The crowd was silent for a moment, then burst into applause.

"You don't like it?"

The applause suddenly became enthusiastic, and then someone began to cheer, and the cheers and whistles soon joined together, and then became thunderous.

So much so that many people thought that the people around them were shouting from the heart, and this passion quickly infected everyone and made all the prisoners really boil.

New company? No one would have thought that the boss behind the White Mountain Company, known as the Alliance's "war agent", would set up a trading company that was run by its own right.

Therefore, the new company can at least be regarded as a new white mountain.

As for the deeper meaning behind the breakaway from the alliance, none of these outlaws are unclear.

Although it seems to be a life of death now, isn't wealth just a matter of danger? Most of them are imprisoned for life, and even if they are not, it is difficult for them to integrate into the normal social life of the alliance after they go out, and now every extra day they live is almost in vain.

So, most people figured out the joints, and the cheers and shouts became sincere.

Han Jianfei smiled and waved his hand to his "shareholders": "Next, I need you to nominate ten volunteers to act as a temporary management team, while the others, according to their own expertise, will register one by one. ”

Han Jifei turned off the video broadcast and watched with interest as the prisoners began to elect managers, the way of election was very primitive, because many prisoners had already formed a circle, leaving the open space for the two people in the field - the winner takes all, which was the iron law of Moses Prison.

"You're going to use this rabble against them?" Mayvis shook her head with a smile and asked, "Now they are forced to obey you because of the threat to their lives, but what about after Sila Song?" I'm afraid that the one they want to kill most is you. ”

"When I founded Baishan, there were fewer people than now, and there were even more rabble than this group of guys." Han Jianfei replied.

Both of them stopped talking, and they both remembered Mayvis's brother Eric, Han Jianfei's first extremely close comrade-in-arms and assistant, who died in a mission that nearly wiped out the entire White Mountain.

It was after that mission that Mavis learned of her brother's death and met Han Jifei.

Since then, she has gradually transformed from a small village girl in a marginal colony to the beautiful noblewoman, philanthropist and warrior she is now.

"What's wrong?" Mayvis broke the silence, "What are you thinking?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Thinking about Eric. Han Jianfei didn't hide it.

"I'm thinking about him too," Mavis pulled her blonde hair back into a ponytail with both hands, "I'm thinking, if Eric can do it, so can Iβ€”let me help you?" ”

Han Jianfei knew that what she was saying was to let her manage this rabble, outlaws, and stupid political speculators.

He also knew that once his life was out of danger, the gang would pour out their anger and resentment on their managers.

"Can't trust me?" Mayvis knew what he was hesitating about, and half-jokingly.

"No," Han Jianfei shook his head, "Then it's decided." You take them to Silla Song, and I'll give you all my cards over there, and I have some other things to do here. ”

Mavis wiped the dandruff off his shoulder for him, "Help me take care of Kelly." ”

"Kelly?"

"My catβ€”don't tell me you left her in jail."

"Not really." Han Jianfei bowed slightly, "If the news is correct, it should already be safe." ”

"There's one more question," asked Mayvis, "why go back when you've already escaped, just get that girl out?" ”

"There are still some things that have not been done," Han Jianfei did not have the slightest intention of concealing her, "I was assassinated and framed, and I ran away like this, after all, I am unwilling, I will at least collect some interest first." ”

After speaking, he grinned: "Besides, what I want to do, I always have to win more friends." ”

"What you want to do," Mevis murmured, "is there really anyone in the Alliance to help you?" ”

"The alliance is just a loose organization of interests," Han Jianfei climbed on the mobile armor and began to self-examine, saying his last words before leaving before the cockpit was filled with anti-load liquid, "In the end, it's just interests." ”

Half an hour later, when the prisoners had finally selected all ten members of the management team, a transport boat had quietly departed from the Moses platform and headed for Fort Augustus.

At the same time, when the door of the monitoring center opened, they saw a gentle and beautiful blonde woman.

"What about the agent?" Of the ten chosen ones, the fiercest-looking one spat out a mouthful of blood, seemingly disdainful of the weak and beautiful woman in front of him.

"The agent is back in Fort Augustus, and soon you will see how terrifying his energy really is." The blonde Mayvis said to the brawny men, "But now, you can start registering." ”

"Who are you?" Another "chosen" manager asked.

"My name is Mavis Shelton." Mayvis smiled and said, "It's the agent's agent, your new executive. ”

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd, and the biggest guy shook his head, pointed at Mavis and said, "We won't obey anyone's orders unless the agent comes in person." ”

His refusal was met with loud applause from the prisoners.

Mayvis smiled and reached out, grappling the big man's thick fingers.

"What a soft hand," the big man laughed, "I wish you had grabbed another one." ”

"No, you'll be glad it's this one."

With that, Mayvis gently snapped off her index finger.

As the big man bent over with a headache, Mayvis's heels kicked hard at the one he wanted.

The big man fell to his knees, unable to speak in pain.

Mavis let go of her hand and let him roll on the ground.

"Reintroduction," she said, looking at the more than five hundred prisoners, "my name is Mavis Shetton, and I'm the agent's assistant and your executive. ”

She pointed to the whining big man on the ground: "Now this person is no longer suitable to be a manager, whoever kills him can take his place." ”

When she spoke, she always maintained a soft voice and a quiet tone, but everyone shuddered when they heard it.

"I forgot to tell you," she added, "that upon arrival in Sillasong, the administrators will have the right to distribute the supplies and weapons." ”

The crowd was still hesitating, and a thin middle-aged man wearing thick glasses quietly stepped out of the crowd and slit the throat of the big man with a knife that he didn't know where to go.

"Now," he licked his lips and pointed to the big guy hissing on the ground with his throat clutched, "can I be a manager?" ”