Three years ago, Shangguan Yunfei knew that according to the laws of the Mada Federation, criminals do not have the right to choose prisons, but they can make requests.

The besieged prison that Shangguan Yunfei thought of just now was the oldest "noble prison" in the Mada Federation.

As early as 100 years ago, the Walled Prison was nicknamed the "Club Prison" because it allowed inmates to wear their own clothes and go home once a week. Of course, now that "golden age" has passed, especially after the recession of the whole Glysian economy, there is no longer enough to support the aristocracy.

Today's besieged prisoners are no longer able to wear their own clothes and visit their families every week, but the nickname "club" has been retained.

Restrictions were also relatively relaxed, and prisoners could even play at the nearby besieged air base. This is naturally very attractive to the CEOs of various companies who have always loved sports.

Thinking of this, Shangguan Yunfei laughed again, he didn't seem to be worried about going to prison, because even if he was sentenced to ten or twenty years, he was not alone, he could wait patiently in prison for this large group of old opponents or old friends.

After sitting in a daze for a few minutes, he lowered his head and pulled open the drawer, took out a large remote control, pressed a blue key, and the video wall began to light up again.

Actually, it's a hologram that needs to be activated in auto-sleep.

Shangguan Yunfei's vaunted online trading system is scrolling through the prices of industrial products such as electricity and natural gas announced by Antao, which have been affecting the energy market throughout Glois, and even Mr. President will be concerned about the changes in the numbers on a daily basis.

They might as well be called industrial companies, rather than energy monopolies.

Shangguan Yunfei smiled......

More than 70 kilometers north of Yilan, there is a small town called Warang, there are only a few hundred people in the town, the town is surrounded by farmland and pastures, there is no place to call it a tourist attraction.

It's a typical western town of Mada that can't be found on the general map, and in the words of the locals, if you blink at the wrong time while you're driving your ship at low altitude, you've probably missed Valyan.

Two years ago, there were very few buildings with more than two floors, and there was only one primary school and one secondary school in the town, not to mention restaurants and guesthouses.

Today, the town of Valaan is bustling with people again. This was rare in the old days, but everything has changed since last year when there was a federal president of Mada who loves to take a vacation.

In a small restaurant on the street in the center, a few residents were discussing whether they should immediately convert their house into a small hotel, because Mr. President was coming on vacation again.

Although the president has a large ranch to live in, the flocking reporters and Blue Palace officials have a problem with food and lodging.

There are no hotels in the town, and since Blake became president, Blue Temple officials and journalists have often come here, and they usually live in the only school in town.

The inhabitants were already surprised by the unfamiliar faces that appeared from time to time, but they were still a little overwhelmed by the thousands of people that came in at once.

Opposite the small restaurant is a free internet site called "Youlove".

At least 50 people in the salon, which used to be a haircut for three people at the same time, are now online. Some of them are journalists, and some of them are local residents, and they chat with netizens all over the planet.

Some even found a way to make a fortune and showed them photos of Blake and the ranch taken from afar, and if these netizens were willing to pay a little more, they could also see a large number of security personnel roaming around the town.

The mayor of the town is the main initiator of this Internet café and of course the largest shareholder.

He hoped that this "love" would help the outside world to learn more about the town of Vala, and even clear up some people's misconceptions about the town, which was considered a very backward place in the eyes of some people in the Mada Federation.

However, this is not the case, and the achievements of local schools in information construction are very indicative of the problem, and the town's secondary school has been online for more than 100 years.

"We're in big trouble this time," the hotel owner shook his head at the car that kept moving, and said to his wife next to him, "I estimate that there are five or six thousand people!" ”

"Most of them can only stay in Zhongxing, 20 kilometers away." The proprietress also sighed.

"Why this time?" An old man with a handful of vegetable leaves in his mouth looked up and asked.

"The president is on vacation, and how to prepare for the president of Daubers," said another townman, dropping the steak in his hand, "I also told me about my relatives who live in the city." ”

Most of the guests in the restaurant looked up, not surprised, but a little apprehensive, knowing that with the arrival of dignitaries from all over the world, journalists from all over the world would flock to them.

One only has to look at the long guns and cannons outside to know that the town of Valayan will be exposed to the global spotlight, it will become the center of world politics, and their peaceful life will become a memory.

It's like a farmhouse about to welcome a distinguished guest, and the simplicity of the town is evident in their worries.

The Warnarian Ranch is Black's only residence outside of the Blue Temple.

In addition to being relaxed, the ranch is also shrouded in mystery, after all, dignitaries and dignitaries from various countries often gather here, and safety must be strictly guarded.

The Federal Intelligence Agency, the Federal Bureau of Investigation and other such agencies have been investigating every resident of this town since Black took office, and each person not only did three full body examinations, but also had to spend half a month recalling all his relatives at home and abroad, friends he made after birth, and even netizens or other social relations he made after surfing the Internet.

In addition, in order to ensure the land area needed for the president's safety, there is now an invisible barrier over the town, and any flying object that enters this radius of ten kilometers will be chased by at least one warplane.

So a few weeks ago, the owner of the restaurant had to dismiss his beloved birds, and those who did not want to be dismissed became the first ingredients for the restaurant.

"We all hate it......" said one resident, slicing through the steak, "he should have stayed in his office, the place called the Blue Temple." ”

"But staying here, he has a sense of security!" Another resident said.

Everyone sighed, they all knew that after the vote in the federal election in Mada last year, Black had returned to the ranch outside town.

After a series of election battles, the U.S. Supreme Court confirmed Blake's victory, so he later announced his first cabinet picks in the gymnasium of the town's middle school on the road. In another corner of the restaurant, a tall, thin white-haired man was biting a sandwich in his mouth, looking at a document that had just been opened on the cover that read: Black, ****** of the Mada Federation.