Today's fifth watch is over!

I feel like I'm going to collapse, and my neck hurts so badly...... Can you subscribe again?

If the first order can break 3,000 in 24 hours tomorrow, I will try to explode and roar again.

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Life in prison is very pleasant.

There is no imaginary plot such as prison storms, there are actually only two or three people in the detention room of Nuoda, and they usually can't meet together even if they let the wind go, and everyone can't talk about exchanging prison escape experiences.

And his friends in the secret service also took good care of him.

It seems that after hearing the strange story of him killing a person in ten steps and not staying for a thousand miles, he had a strange admiration and admiration for him, and Huai Shi never had a fight when everyone met on weekdays, and most of them were familiar.

Now that he is in prison, although he can't let him run away because of his duties, there are generally things that are not excessive, and everyone turns a blind eye and treats them as if they don't see them.

Besides, Huai Shi was also very cooperative, and didn't cause any trouble for everyone.

After he got his cello, he found someone to get his music player back from the evidence, and since then he has lived a fulfilling life of listening to songs every day, getting up early to practice the piano, and practicing knives before going to bed.

Looking at it this way, it seems that there is no difference at all from the closed training camp before the unified examination!

Obviously, I have left the school, but I didn't expect the training life to catch up, I can only say that life is really ups and downs, and it is really unpredictable.

As a result, on the third day, when he was practicing the piano, he heard an unexpected sound.

"Hey, buddy. The quarantined prisoner asked, "Will it be Rabah?"

"Huh?" Huai Shi raised his eyes, "You still know Bach?"

"How rare. The person next door was amused, "I'm more or less a graduate of the Ivy League in the Americas, where don't I know Bach?"

"Okay. Huai Shi nodded happily, "Unaccompanied cello suite, which one do you like?"

"It doesn't matter which capital it is. ”

The decadent young man leaned against the wall and whispered, "I just want to hear something, anything." ”

Huai Shi thought about it, brushed the hair that was now gradually growing a little in the way to the back of her head, picked up the bow, and after thinking for a moment, pulled the strings.

Bach Cello Suite, Unaccompanied Cello Suite, Overture.

When Huai Shi combined piano practice and meditation, his technique and piano sound seemed to have a qualitative mutation, not only his own performance ability, but also the infectious power of the music was terrifying.

Soon, a gentle melody flowed from the strings, and an invisible sound spread through the air, filling every inch of the cage of indifference.

So everything seemed to soften.

No harm.

In the early morning sun, dust flew into the air, and everything was beautiful like a dream.

Even the patrolling guards stopped, quietly listening to the sound of the piano behind the cage not far away, immersed in the soft melody, and the corners of their mouths curled into smiles.

Just two minutes went by in a flash.

A long silence ensued.

After a long time, Huai Shi heard a hoarse sigh from next door.

"That's nice. As if satisfied, the young man said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

Huai Shi hesitated for a long time, and finally asked, "That...... Do you know I killed your father?"

Then, he heard Qi Yuan's choking laughter.

"You don't have to worry. "I knew that kind of thing the first day." ”

"Don't you hate?"

"Do you want to say that I don't hate you?" Qi Yuan said, "Don't worry, I hate him more than I hate you......"

"Huh?"

Qi Yuan suddenly laughed, "Do you know what it's like to live in a transparent cage and be used as a model display since you were a child?"

Huai Shi thought for a moment and couldn't help but nod: "It sounds very enviable." ”

"yes, no worries about food and clothing, nothing worries, except that you can't find a hiding place under the flash, it's just perfect. Growing up, even if I made a little mistake, Qi Wen would look at me with the kind of eyes that would have thrown you on the street as a wild dog if I had known about it. ”

Qi Yuan sneered, "He didn't treat me as his son at all, in his eyes, it was a mistake for me to come to this world." ”

"Uh, not really, right?"

"At first, I just thought he was strict with me and tried everything he could to prove to him. It wasn't until later that he told me that I was my mother stealing the seed of my life. ”

As if telling someone else's story, Qi Yuan's tone was almost cold: "He was afraid that others would laugh at him for being cuckolded, and after disposing of my mother, he raised me as if nothing had happened, like raising a dog." ”

“......”

Huai Shi didn't know what to say, but Qi Yuan seemed to be interested, and asked mockingly: "You should have seen the illegitimate son he gave birth to outside, right? That one named He Luo should have also been killed by you, right? That is his real heir...... Hahaha, how was that old guy's expression at the time? Isn't it wonderful?"

"Well, your family is really complicated. ”

"Who says it's not?" Qi Yuan seemed to be talking to himself, "Everyone is the same, right? There will always be something unpleasant to happen." ”

“......”

Huai Shi did not answer.

"Actually, I should thank you, if it weren't for you, I would be crazy now, right?" Qi Yuan's voice was hoarse: "I want to kill him, I've tried any way, any way I can think of." But I can't even hold a knife. In the end, it was completely treated as a joke. ”

Huai Shi shook her head, "I'm sorry, I don't know what to say." ”

"No answer, I'm just ...... Just wanted to talk to someone, sorry to bother you, please keep playing. Qi Yuan leaned against the wall and whispered softly as if pleading: "Let me listen to the sound of the piano." ”

"Good. ”

The sound of the piano sounded again.

Qi Yuan didn't say anything again.

In the midst of the fear, panic and despair that had been entangled in these days, he finally fell asleep peacefully.

Snoring rang out.

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In prison, Huai Shi played the fat house happy piano leisurely, completely unaware that the world outside the prison could be said to have been turned upside down.

Under Ai Qing's promotion, Director Fu, who had been stable for more than ten years, didn't know if he was overstimulated by Huai Shi, so he slapped the table to find his superiors and passed the Xinhai temporary control plan, and then almost spared no room for the whole city to screen and dig out the group of neurotics of the Pure People one by one from the inside out.

In just a few days, it has achieved a lot of results, and the macho brothers of the suppression force have eliminated several dens in one go, although there are some losses, but they have also successfully killed several ranchers' sublimators on the spot.

This mighty campaign to crack down on gangsters and eliminate evil has finally reached its climax.

Under Ai Qing's command, through the pursuit and search at any cost, the three-day battle has entered the final stage.

The mighty troops of the Sublimators, armed with all kinds of weapons, have completely surrounded the dilapidated and dilapidated building in the old city, the Ryoma Building.

The Savior's last base camp in Shinhai.

After indifferently ignoring all the negotiation needs put forward by the other party, Director Fu was already determined to finish the battle. The results of the search in the past few days have made him not sleep well for several days.

In addition to secretly cheating the old men and old ladies of their pensions and cult groups that cannot be put on the table, these bastards have even secretly extended their tentacles to the schools in the city under the influence of their parents.

In two schools, even the leaders and teachers became believers, which provoked Director Fu to almost explode on the spot.

"Waste! It's all a bunch of waste! I usually patronize and eat and get a card, and I don't take less money, but it will be a bad thing!"

Thinking that his precious daughter was unconsciously walking in the hands of this group of neurotics, he longed to hang the group of leaders in front of the school gate one by one.

"Negotiations, talk nonsense!"

Director Fu took the phone and laughed angrily at the tone on the other side, "Let's talk about whether you all go to the border for labor reform indefinitely, or do you collectively shoot you for ten minutes?

Roughly hanging up the phone, he sat on the chair of the temporary command headquarters at the front line, and pointed at his subordinates one by one: "Fuck me hard! Do you hear? Even if you can't get it to death, you have to get it to death! Put up all the things in the warehouse for me one by one, and if you don't want this year's budget, you will kill this group of scourges here!

So, what rockets, what howitzers, what machine guns, and even several tanks began to deploy in a roar.

If Huai Shi knew that the heavy firepower of the special affairs department was stored in the military region outside the city, he would definitely regret that he had not done it at the beginning, if he could get some rocket artillery out at that time, where would it be so hard.

Ai Qing watched everything calmly.

Now that Director Fu is present, the on-site commander doesn't need her to dictate at all, and she doesn't bother to care about these things. As a local member of the Astronomical Society, she is not responsible for this, but for monitoring the entire operation and ensuring that this power is used correctly for the purpose of encircling the present.

Sign it in passing.

She didn't have to wait long for the door of the carriage to be opened, and the supporters from afar finally caught up with the final struggle.

One is a burly middle-aged man with a scruffy beard, wearing a loose military uniform, rolled up under his sleeves, and his muscles bulge when his arms are shaken, and he can vaguely see burn scars one by one.

The other, wearing rimless glasses, looked well-mannered, had a spotless white shirt, and wore a suit in his hand.

After saluting and greeting Director Fu, the two showed Ai Qing their documents from the Social Security Bureau, the burly man who was silent did not speak, and the thin man with rimless glasses opened his mouth and introduced:

"Hello Ms. Ai Qing, according to the instructions of our superiors, we have come to support. This is Jin Mu, a third-order sublimator, and I am Shen Yue, a third-order sublimator, carrying a border relic, if it is convenient for you to move, please sign it here. ”

It seemed that he had already been used to dealing with the supervision officer, and in order to avoid trouble and disputes afterwards, Shen Yue directly took out the appointment and action orders of the two from the folder and handed them to Ai Qing.

"You have to do it. She took out a pen and signed her name on the two's permission to act, confirming the legitimacy of their next action.

Then, she was halfway through her mission.

The two supporters also glanced at each other, feeling that they had encountered a talkative ombudsman.

It seems to be a little easier.