Chapter 190: Deep Blue Prison
After Pang Xiao left, General Lei couldn't help but say to General Feng: "Why give face to a junior, our marshal"
He paused, suddenly stretched out his hand, and a layer of shield blocked the door, before he said: "The marshal died so aggrieved, don't you want to take revenge?"
"Who to report"
General Feng sighed: "The Royal Court of Arbitration is still the entire dynasty or the little cub of the Jiang family, you are almost fifty years old, why are you still so naΓ―ve." β
He glanced at the huge body, with a trace of remembrance and grief in his eyes, "We have been with the marshal for thirty years, and after graduation, we were selected to become the marshal's personal guards, and until now, those who used to be together are now gone, and the dead are fleeing, only the two of us are still here, and we have been here for so long, don't you know?"
"No one can kill him unless the marshal is willing, not the overseer, not the chief of the Ouchi."
"He will die because he compromised, and he compromised for the stability of the country."
General Feng sighed, "No matter how high the position is, we are just a soldier of the national dynasty, and a soldier must look like a soldier, defend the national dynasty, be loyal to the national dynasty, and no matter anything else." β
"But I'm just not convinced"
General Lei said angrily: "How much credit has the marshal made for the country, he is the biggest hero of the country, but that's it"
"There's no way." o br >
General Feng said: "His existence is an unstable factor for the dynasty, what is a hero can only be called a hero if he is dead." β
"Hey"
General Lei was stunned, then sighed, and his expression suddenly became decadent, "That's it, I don't want to care about the future dynasty, you are right, I am almost fifty years old, in a few years I will resign and go back to my hometown to be an ordinary old man." β
At this time, Pang Xiao, who was out of the military department, couldn't help but turn pale, but it was fleeting. Obviously, those powerful coercion made him uncomfortable, and it was already good to be able to resist so much coercion with a B-level pinnacle body.
Back at the Intelligence Department, the two men sent the daggers for study, and Pang Xiao went straight to the Intelligence Department.
The so-called investigation is just a formality, and the high-level knows how it died, and everyone knows it.
Inside the Intelligence Department, Xue Shooting Eagle let go of the haze formed by the aura of fear for the first time, revealing the entire room of the Intelligence Department.
Under the black space, there is nothing but a desk, a chair, and a one-armed man.
On the table are a lot of documents, each of which represents a case, big or small, and everything must be done personally.
Xue Condor beckoned, and a chair formed by the strength of fear appeared on the opposite side, "Sit." β
Pang Xiao sat on the chair and looked at him.
"See," Xue Shooting Eagle asked casually as he buried his head in correcting the documents with one arm.
"See."
"How to"
Pang Xiao thought for a moment and replied, "A hero." β
This answer is perfect.
Because only a person who dies can be regarded as a hero, and as a hero, he will be commemorated and enshrined as a symbol by the dynasty, but the price is death.
Xue Jiaodiao was silent, and only the rustle of the tip of his nose touching the paper was left in the room, and after a long time, the hoarse voice sighed: "The best destination." β
A piece of paper floated out of his hand and slowly fell in front of Pang Xiao, "These people, all of them attacked Shengjing City before, let me find out what kind of organization they are, who they are, and go to the arbitration court on behalf of the court to approve Jiang Yinyang's bounty." β
Pang Xiao was also silent, looking at the documents floating in front of him, he just didn't take them, and he couldn't help but say after a while: "It's a form again." β
"From ancient times to the present, everything has to have a form, otherwise there is no meaning."
Xue Shooting Eagle said: "I understand, but others don't understand, so the form is necessary." β
"I see."
Pang Xiao picked up the document and said, "I will present some results." β
He is talking about some results, not all of them, because what kind of so-called organization, the country really doesn't know what they want, it's just a formality, to be seen by those martial artists who are in the dark.
Leaving the courtroom, Pang Xiao went straight to the prison supervised by the court, this prison is different from ordinary prisons, it is incarcerated by martial artists and criminals who are suspected of collaborating with the enemy by the court, the lower the level, the stronger the martial artists, and even the existence of genre-level, honorable level, and even dangerous species.
Deep Blue Prison is the name of this prison, and at the same time, it is also the representative of the power of the Inquisition.
The authority of the Inquisition is great here, as long as you offend the people in the Inquisition, the next trip to Deep Blue, you will be guilty of guilt.
The prison is located in the far corner of the city of Seikyo, and under the tall buildings is the main body of the dungeon.
"Your Excellency."
The two subordinate members guarding the door glanced at Pang Xiao's certificate of authority and said respectfully.
"Open the door, I'll be arraigned."
"Yes."
Soon, he was in prison.
"Ahh
"Spare Me"
"Don't, I recruited, I recruited everything"
The prison is full of the howls of interrogation, and as a member of the Deep Blue Prison, everyone is proficient in torture, and almost every day, someone is arraigned.
The prison is divided into five layers, the first layer is for ordinary people, the second layer is for ordinary martial artists, the third layer is for the genre level, the fourth level is for the throne level, and the fifth layer of legends is for the Heavenly King level.
However, throughout history, there has not even been a throne level.
"What people"
A figure who looked like a leader walked naked and carried a whip in front of Pang Xiao, looking at Pang Xiao with cruel eyes.
Pang Xiao was wearing the uniform of the Inquisition, so the person who looked like the leader was not guarded, but said: "I am the chief of the first layer of the Deep Blue Prison, and I am also the gatekeeper Liao Yi. β
"Senior Intelligence Officer, Pang Xiao." Pang Xiao showed his certificate, as well as documents, "I was ordered to interrogate the criminals who attacked Shengjing." β
"It turned out to be a huge man."
As soon as he saw the proof, Liao Yi nodded, and his expression converged: "Those people are on the second layer, please come with me, do you need to mention the torturer." β
In terms of rank, the chief guard and the senior intelligence officer are at the same level, and Liao Yi doesn't have much respect for him, but he treats his colleagues with each other, and even has some contempt.
Such a small guy, even if his strength is strong, he doesn't know how to interrogate.
"No, just take me there."
"Okay."
The two of them walked through a variety of prisons, each of which was separated, but each had interrogation tools, and the criminals were kept in a cage surrounded by plasma, and the prisoners in the cage were chained to the bones of the lute, unable to use their strength.
Not to mention prison breaking, suicide can't be done.
"You, It's You"
Just as the two of them were walking through, a miserable voice suddenly came out, "Pang Xiao, let me out, let me out"
Pang Xiao was stunned, turned his head to look, and saw a young man curled up in a cage in a cell, shouting with a hideous expression.
This man was black, his clothes were covered with blood, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know who it was.
"Huge people know"
Liao Yi said: "This person's name is Ye Jing, it seems that he is openly criticizing Tianwu Academy and the Guo Dynasty, and suspects that he has an ultimatum with the Southern Xia State, and he is arrested for interrogation." ~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible
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