The Authority is getting better thanks to Kyle and Nightingale's efforts, food and shelter have been improved through funding, more entertainment has been offered to the desolate and the confined, a large number of desolate have been able to learn some screw-twisting skills in the new workshop, and even the confinement have begun to exchange ideas about the New Town.

The guards had more time to rest due to the streamlining of their workflows, but even then Kyle gave all of them a pay increase and better equipment.

Under the combination of hard and soft means, Caretaker General Kyle Wayne is in the limelight at MBCC, as if he has booked the position of the next director.

As for Kyle, who began to build high walls and accumulate food, he is now patrolling the Mad Prison with Nightingale.

"Nightingale, it took us three months, and now MBCC finally has the appearance of an official violent agency."

"Yes, the parts produced in the newly opened workshop can be sent directly to the FAC logistics department, and our budget this month is five times higher than three months ago. Next, we have the option to add more surveillance and the latest security system. ”

"Of course, we can also increase the number of people in the search team, and we can't rely only on monopoly intelligence agents like Kestrel to grasp the information of the syndicate."

"Okay, the criteria for recruiting people still need to be discussed, and there are a few new small gangs that have appeared recently, but they all have a lot of firepower, and it is certain that they all have the support of the four major gangs behind them, and it seems that the syndicate gangs are fighting for turf again."

"Hehe, isn't this their daily routine, and they don't dare to make trouble at the door of MBCC, they don't want all the confinements here to escape."

Two men walked down the empty hallway, lined with iron prisons on either side. As the two of them walked past the cell, the Doomers came to the cell door and looked through the iron bars at the two in the hallway.

While the two of them were discussing the issue of expanding the number of search parties, suddenly there were discordant voices from several cells, and the madness mixed with pure murderous intent was projected at the two of them, and the vicious insults full of enthusiasm were thrown directly at them.

"Wayne! You kind of garbage that only hides behind women! It's kind of a heads-up with your father! You eggless* guy! ”

"Yo yo yo, Miss Adjutant, are your feet in black silk going to step on the warden's face at night?"

"You pervert who messes with monsters, do you know who Lao Tzu is! Carnivorous people won't let you go, little white face, is there a kind of boy like you who come to our territory to take a turn! ”

Kyle and Nightingale have established their prestige in front of most of the Mad Maniacs, but to the new Gangster Mad Maniac, Kyle, the Warden, is a little white face with zero force value, and Nightingale, the lieutenant, is the kind of big vase that only looks good.

"Hekati."

Hecaty, who had been silently following the two, raised his hand and released the Nightmare after receiving Kyle's order, hanging the three new Bads from the Authority, and slamming them directly on the cell door.

It was time for bedtime at night, and the cell door was already electrified, and the flickering electric light on it had already sent the prisoners back to their beds to get ready for sleep.

It's just that the Mad who were photographed on the door were immediately convulsed by the electricity, they were just a bunch of Doomers, who had no resistance to the electric shock, and soon fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

"M-346, M-129, M-078, make it clear to your new roommates. M-346, your daughter will be coming to work at the Authority next month, and you can see each other for an extended period of time. M-129, regarding the distribution of your estate, we can get a lawyer to take notes for you. M-078, if you still want to buy coffee, let your roommate know the rules. ”

Nightingale had already memorized the prisoners, and had already recorded on the tablet how to deal with them and what they wanted. Basically, as long as they are not felons, they dare not provoke them again, and a warden who can order the confinement will not be very gentle on them as a group of detractors.

And this is what Kyle has learned in the past three months, when facing this group of criminals, proper punishment will make them fearful, so that even the M value increased due to anger is controlled in a stable range.

"Oh, is my daughter here to work? She's in charge of something? ”

"Hehe, Miss Adjutant, if you can keep your promise, then my inheritance is not impossible to share with you."

"Alas, I'm so tired, educating these newcomers that they need coffee support, or you should bring the coffee beans first."

These old slippery heads are like this one or two, always thinking about grinding foreign workers and being able to get paid in advance, Kyle and Nightingale will not believe them a word.

After the inspection, Kyle took Hecaty back to the room, and Kyle was still thinking about talking to her more, at least touching the little angel's hair, but suddenly an alarm came from the communication terminal.

(There was a mass murder, thirty-seven people died, plus twenty-three seriously injured, and now the dead and wounded have been sent to the clinic on the other side)

However, the unexpected event happened so suddenly that Kyle's hand that had already been raised was put down again, and he sighed helplessly.

"Did something happen?"

"There has been a mass murder in the Syndicate, killing and injuring many civilians, and I need to rush over now to see if there is a risk of a mad crisis."

"Do you need me to do it?"

"No, go to bed now, I don't want you to have dark circles."

After Kyle left the confinement room, his expression that had been smiling instantly became gloomy, a case of this scale basically has the shadow of a gang, so this group of bastard gangsters not only slaughtered civilians, but also interrupted the interaction between Kyle and Hekati.

They all deserve to die.

"Nightingale, looks like we're going to have to work overtime tonight."

"So which side do we go to first?"

"Well, neither of us are doctors, and I don't want you to get madness."

Nightingale puts on her hat, clearly upset with Kyle's concerns, but she is a companion who can fight alongside him, not a useless vase.

"Looks like you're planning to go to the blood-stained, but empty, crime scene."

"That's right, it's better to start the investigation from the first crime scene, not to mention that there are FAC team members who arrived one step ahead of us."

Nightingale blinked, and she knew what Kyle meant.

"Do you think this is about the confinered?"

"Oh no, Nightingale. It has to be about the confined. ”