Chapter 201: A Rhetorical Question

"Yes, report me where the most dangerous prisoners are held in my prison, and take me there. ”

Medi's questioning yielded no proper reply, and the policeman simply pointed at the map with trembling fingers, and his feet, which had been shaken into a sieve, were too clear to take him to his destination.

Glancing at the policemen who were silent and avoiding their eyes, Medi shrugged helplessly and spontaneously walked towards the most dangerous prison.

As soon as he left, the rest of the police officers instantly refreshed themselves and ran to the interrogation room to find out what had happened.

And what they found in front of them was the prison guard who had not received any danger, but was lying on the ground with a face of ahey, with his body foaming at the mouth and constantly convulsing, and weak words such as 'stop fighting, stop fighting, I'll go to the base' and other completely unclear words.

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In this culture of technology at least type II, although the prison is not an ordinary prison, the basic model has not changed, the prisoners are divided into various levels, and the more dangerous the prisoners, the more they are divided and imprisoned in various places, and there are special buildings to support them.

They are the most sinister molecules on the planet, scum, and ...... Talent.

There are cheaters who are good at talking about deception, and the amount of money ranges from tens of thousands to hundreds of millions

There are hackers who are good at computers and can hack into other people's computers at will

There are financial people who are good at finance and play the stock market between the clapping hands

There are killers and gangsters who are good at fighting, killing people without blinking

Here's a good track here.,Follow the abnormality of the girl who doesn't know the flower season.

It's like an efficient collector that gathers some of the planet's talented people to do a lot of things to show off their talents, and they are urged by the prison guards every day to do boring morning exercises, do overlapping manual labor, and need education for reintegration.

And now these prisoners are looking at the fresh 'prisoner' in front of them with fresh eyes

He was not a prisoner, but a priest's robe, not a prisoner, but a prisoner, but he was indeed sent to this prison with respect by the police, and lived with them.

Could it be that some idle and flustered boy wants to experience life in prison?

As a well-deserved NO1 in prison, Bosi, who has a reputation for murderous maniac, is determined to go out of the Jockey Club as a prisoner, so when the other party is planning to eat, he makes a surprise attack, stomps on Medi's food, and grinns: "Boy, how did you get in? Sure enough, you are still wearing such good clothes? This is not a fair thing for us brothers." ”

The prisoners stood up most tacitly, forming a human wall around Bosey and Medi, intercepting the view of the prison guards.

"How did I get in?"

Medi put away the cutlery in a good time, looked at the murderer Bosie and shook her head, "That's a long story. ”

"It doesn't matter, we don't have anything here but time, you can gradually say that I need a little time to warm up. ”

Bosie pinched his knuckles as he said that Medi didn't have to hurry up.

"Then I have to mention on the first day I came into this world that I found those people catching robbers in the streets, and I was silent because I was not a robber. ”

"The next day, I found out that they were arresting the deceivers, and I was silent because I was not a deceiver. ”

"On the third day, I found out that they were catching murderers, and I was silent because I was not a murderer. ”

"Day 4...... Alas...... The law and order became the best, and they stopped coming out to arrest people, so I defrauded them of 100 million and entered to see you. ”

The Emperor grasped the cross with both hands, the slender priest's robe supported his body, and the holy light flowed in his eyes, and after he had done his full drive, he looked at Bosi softly and whispered: "Child, lost lamb, do you have any need to confide in me? ”

"Deal with your mother!"

Bosie looked at the pretentious Medi with a smile, pointed to the squeezed brand on his face and said: "Do you know what this is, this is the confirmation of Lao Tzu's hundredth offense, Lao Tzu entered the juvenile detention center for murder at the age of twelve, and every time he was released from prison, he went to the street at will to find a unilateral kill and re-enter, the most porridge killed is you guys like you who criticize others from above, you are also bad, and you came here wearing the clothes I hate the most, and it will be here to be the confirmation of my one hundred and first offense!"

Medi slowly lowered the cross, raised the chopsticks placed nearby, and asked suspiciously: "Killing so many people, aren't you afraid of death?

"Afraid of death? Ridiculous, capital punishment has long been abolished, okay? Merit and morality can't interrogate me at all. ”

Bosie said complacently: "I don't have porridge to kill people, I have been getting rid of society for decades, how can I still stand it when I go out now, it is better to kill a few more unilaterally and enter to sit for a long time, and recently I am close to being released from prison, can this priest sacrifice himself to save me, a lost lamb who can't adapt to the world inside?"

"Of course, it's a no-brainer. ”

With that, Medi flicked her fingers and shot the chopsticks into Bosi's throat, then looked at the bleeding throat and smiled in disbelief.

"God does not forgive if a man does not judge...... Now, are you safe to leave this unfit world?"

Bosi is dying......

His vocal cords were violently broken by the chopsticks, and he could not make any cry for help, but could only swing in pain, trying to release the signal for help to the surroundings, and none of them dared to save him in front of Medi's eyes.

"Don't think that death is to get rid of, don't think that reality is hell, I haven't seen hell, hell is really terrifying, and now I want to show it in front of your eyes. ”

The priest folded his hands and thanked the cook for his cooking, and whispered to Bosi, who was dragging a long trail of blood towards the guards, that hell was terrible.

The prison guards had already discovered the disturbance here, and even more discovered that Bosi, who could not make a sound and could only crawl towards here while losing blood, hesitated to know whether to come forward to save people.

"That guy can't make any noise right now. ”

Priest Shi Shiran said: "If you have a little confidant, you should pretend that you didn't catch a glimpse, anyway, when the time comes, you will push the pot on me, and the boss will be accountable and say that you didn't catch a glimpse, and you didn't hear it, understand?"

Looking at the prison guards who slowly turned their backs and pretended not to catch a glimpse, Bosi clutched his neck in horror.

He felt very cold, his skin gradually fell red, and the chopsticks seemed to have magical powers, constantly pumping his blood and leaking it inside, Bosie did not know if it was an illusion, because his brain was constantly buzzing, and his will gradually blurred.

Immediately afterward, he saw a pretty woman with a frosty face holding a chain piercing his body, and then the priest who killed him nodded, dragging him into a world full of fire and brimstone, followed by an unbearable pain...... Of course, all of this has nothing to do with the world he can't conform to.

Although he killed someone, Medi's punishment was only a high prison sentence for another few decades, but he gained the respect of all the prisoners and the admiration of the prison guards.

Exercising the honor of the sacrifice to Bosi, Medi proceeded to his thoughts in an orderly manner, and asked the warden for a room to be used as a confessional, and said to the inmates who had come to him.

"Human beings are born with original sin, our ears yearn for better sounds, our tongues for better tastes, and our skin for touching something gentle...... To pursue these things without restraint is the original sin, and to be a human being is to understand the hope of forbidding yourself, and you will come here because you don't understand the prohibition, come and get the Buddhist scriptures, and I will teach you to be kind to self-denial, of course, if you don't want to come, it is impossible, and this priest is not the emperor of heaven, and he will not force you. ”

The prisoners believed and dispersed, and the next day, full of pain, marched into the prayer room.

When attacking the prisoners, Medi did not forget about another nervous group in the prison, and he said softly to the prison guards: "Have you ever thought about why the salary of your own line is so high in 360 lines? ”

The prison guards were most impressed by the fact that there were people in the world who understood them in this way, and then they chose to refuse.

The prisoners who entered the small confessional room were as if they had been fooled, and the pomp and circumstance of shouting and changing was really too exciting, and the horror of the unknown stimulated the prison guards' strong desire to survive, and many people even simply submitted an application to the upper field.

Unfortunately, the leaders who were coerced by Medi simply sold them to the Emperor, so the next day the prison guards also followed the line with their wounds and entered the confessional room, waiting for the priest to make spiritual arrangements for them.

Just a few days later, when Fu Hongxiang saw Medi again, he found that he really controlled the inevitable right to speak in both the prison and the police, and the police were worried about the scandal of the other party's preservation of the police, and the prison party, both the prisoner and the prison guard, regarded this happy prisoner as their life mentor, nodded and bent over him, and acted like a horse boy.

Looking at Medi, who became the first brother in prison and the police station within a few days, and was highly respected, a fallacious sense of 'what happened to the world' filled Fu Hongxiang's brain, and she finally realized that she had made an irreparable mistake by trapping this man in prison.

"What do you want to do? Emperor!"

Looking at Fu Hong's makeup, Medi raised her eyebrows and said lightly: "It seems that you know a lot of things, did the guy Black Tan report you?

Fu Hongxiang silently flipped through the video call, and with the release of the impression, the black charcoal trapped in the magic array touched his head with an embarrassed look, and said cutely to Medi: "Grand Duke, I'll give you a performance of air splitting, don't you be angry?"

"Compared to splitting legs in the air, I doubled my curiosity and what a kind of intelligent manipulation will make you trapped by the only magic array you are good at?"

"Grand Duke...... Are you crying?"

"That's right, you cried completely. ”

Medi couldn't help but say that after closing the video call, she looked at Fu Hongxiang and said lightly: "Did you come to me to inquire about the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Compared to this, I'm doubly curious about how exactly you want to buy a planet?"

Fu Hongxiang smashed all the materials he had collected in the past few days on the table, and said tremblingly: "You said before, you can predict the coming day?"

"To be precise, it is based on a large amount of information to speculate on a future date. ”

Medi replied, "Just as a farmer who looks at the sky knows how his crops will grow in the coming day, and a sailor who knows by a glance the direction of the wind that a thunderstorm is coming soon, these are the days to come by the exposition of information, especially in battle, when the whole army has not moved its grain and grass, and these signs can be expected by the turbulence of the market." ”

Remembering what Medi had said to herself before, Fu Hongxiang asked tremblingly: "And through the speculation and integration of the information on the business of a large number of goods, you deduced our future date, and the future date of this planet was attacked by aliens?"

After being silent for a moment, Medi picked out a few of the materials collected by Fu Hongxiang, put them in front of her eyes and smiled without saying a word.

"I'll give you a word of advice, and treat it as if it didn't happen, or else...... You'll repent. ”

The world that Medi traveled through was not only human culture.

In fact, long before humans, it was the strongest known culture in this world, the 'Protoss', who occupied this galaxy for hundreds of millions of years, who established the Galactic Federation Council.

Even so, the Protoss is still not the most stale race, the most stale is the intelligent machine race established after the awakening of a robot left over from an ancient culture, and the second-level opposition that these two races have become based on is the current terrain of this starry sky.

Human beings are following in the footsteps of the Protoss and entering the Galactic Federation, a member of the people's court around them, and outside this family, there are many races, some of them are friendly to humans, and some are the most hostile to humans, so even if Fu Hongxiang explained the materials and found that there were indeed signs that a battle would occur, he didn't know who the person who wanted to propose the battle was, and the other party's actions were the cleanest.

The pleasure prisoner didn't plan to say anything, and after exposing the existence of the fight with her, he continued to return to the prison to interrogate the prisoners and prison guards.

Before leaving, this guy did his last bit of strength, and the few materials he screened out for himself should cause them to take it seriously as long as they are submitted to their bosses, right?

As for the inexplicable advice...... The mark of battle has been discovered, but she is indifferent to it or something, what kind of advice is this?

"A naΓ―ve policeman must have thought so. ”

Flipping through the Buddhist scriptures, Medi looked at the calm inmates in the audience, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"Compared to this, when will you let the people around you go to war?"

In another world, Celestia, who was concerned about this battle, asked with a hint of urgency, it has been so long since the declaration of war began, and Medi is unilaterally in the waves, and it seems that he has no intention of summoning his subordinates to participate in the battle?

"Have you ever played chess, Celestia. ”

Medi tilted her head and said lightly: "Playing chess, it doesn't mean that you can win by throwing all the chess pieces on it, what chess pieces are arranged in what position, and the ability to carry forward the maximum result I don't count, it depends on the time, timing, people and decisions, and the person to be summoned at that time is not you, but also about someone else." ”

"Can anyone else be trusted?"

Celestia asked, frowning.

"It depends on the environment......

Medi churned her chin and said, "I'm very busy right now, in three days, that group of aliens will rob and occupy this planet, I need to get a batch of weapons that can be used at the right time." ”

"Wait!"

Celestia's tone was distinctive.

"Grand Duke, you used to say that there would be aliens to attack, when you will come, when you will prepare, it should not be within the limits of your vision, Grand Duke, right? Why is the time of 'three days later' set at this time? I remember that you have been brainwashing these guys in prison recently, and there is no time to update information, right?"

"It's just that those unknown aliens landed in the designated place on the chessboard according to my will, it's nothing"

Medi raised her hand carelessly: "Compared to these little things, I double my plan to get a batch of ordnance." ”

"This is easy, although you and the Emperor of Heaven have delineated, it is impossible to use weapons of mass destruction, weapons of large-scale causality, weapons of large-scale mathematical views, weapons within the limits of 'knowledge' in the past three years, it is okay...... Say, Grand Duke, do you want 300 Gundams, 300 spatial implosion shotguns, and you might as well simply send Lashri over?"

"There's no need, I've got money, okay."

Medi said a little speechlessly, he has a man with 90,000 Galaxy Star Yuan, why can't he buy it, and he still needs to grab it?

"Grand Duke, have you forgotten what you were imprisoned for?"

"I just helped the bad robbers, I'm kind and harmless, I'm just a little bit of a hostage, the robbers voluntarily traded nine of them to me, how can I be considered robbed?"

The Emperor of Heaven closed the Buddhist scriptures, blocked the slightly upturned corners of his mouth, and looked at Celestia, who you said so reasonably, I was really speechless.

The plan to buy a planet with one coin is almost over, right?

"You say there's aliens coming to attack us?"

On the third day, the Hebrew General of the Human Council, the sailor of the Human Council, was looking up and down at the policeman in front of him who claimed to have top-secret information for him with a strange gaze.

"Miss Red Makeup, with all due respect, you must be too childish to say this, right? You should know how powerful your family members are in the Human Council, and as the eldest lady of this family, I think you should understand that you can make no joke. ”

"It's not a joke!

Fu Hongxiang said anxiously: "Look at the abnormal business of these large quantities of goods, is this a precursor before the battle is about to happen?"

Hebrew shook his head and chuckled: "Don't be so nervous, my eldest miss, we have the Fifth Water Division of the Human Council stationed in the third day area, who dares to propose a strike against us?" And this kind of thing is data, without repeated calculations, beware of verification, and then hold thousands of data mold calculations, it will not be so easy to make judgments, I remember that you are not an expert in this field...... Tell me, who did you listen to to this kind of nonsense?"

Fu Hongxiang was stunned for a moment......

Thinking about it carefully, she really didn't have any detailed knowledge of this, but the happy prisoner predicted the robber robbing the bank in front of her eyes, coupled with his inexplicable and profound actions, it was impossible for her to believe that he aliens would come to attack the Third Day District, which sounded very ridiculous to outsiders.

"If you can't think of it, forget it. ”

Hebrew put Fu Hong's makeup materials into the document bag, and then called for his subordinates to enter, and handed them to her at will.

"Find a way to free up some counting power for super-calculators, test this so-called data, and the judgment will come out soon. ”

"How long?"

Fu Hong asked clearly under makeup.

"It can be a few months, or a few years. ”

The Hebrew general, who didn't know much about this thing, said casually: "Miss Fu, have you heard the story of the wolf? We won't trust the information you give so easily,...... The stakes are too big, and we need to be a little more cautious. ”

The general's words were reasonable, and Fu Hongxiang could only salute without saying a word, and slowly retreated.

It's just that neither of them noticed that the warrior who withdrew with the document had an unnatural look and a faint panicked look.

"Will aliens really come to attack the Third Day Zone?"

After the general's words, Fu Hongxiang found that he had a huge problem with the trust in the mystery of the pleasure in front of him.

Although his peculiar prophecy of robbers robbing the bank, and although what he did seemed to have a lot of meaning, it was not enough to truly confirm that the 'aliens' would inevitably come to attack the Third Day Zone.

"Looks like my advice has been ignored again. ”

Through the viewing window, Medi waved her hand indifferently, "Since you have ignored my advice, then the answer will appear in front of your eyes in about three days, something else...... I'll just say more, you won't believe it without evidence anyway, right?"

"Then I'll change the question. ”

Fu Hongxiang said word by word: "What is the real reason why you entered this prison? There are many people who can confirm that you are not a robber at all, you should have been able to get out of the prison early, but until now you are still here, and even killed a prisoner with your own hands, why is this?"

Looking at the invincible girl, Medi asked rhetorically, "Guess what?"

After Fu Hongxiang was silent for a while, he sighed and stood up and looked at Medi and said seriously: "I don't care what you want to do, one thing is clear to me, how dangerous you are, if you want to danger this area under my control, I won't let you go!"

The pride revealed in this sentence is not something that a little policeman can express. ”

Medi looked at Fu Hongxiang in surprise: "Could it be that you are a descendant of the people around you?"

"It's none of your business, just stay here and wait for the results of the calculator to come out. ”

Fu Hongxiang shook his head and said: "Regardless of whether there is a problem with the results of the calculation machine, I will respond to the above and reduce the punishment you receive, you are indeed not a robber, just a 'most cooperative' hostage, you had better be honest during this time, don't think that you can perform a prison escape scene if you find a bunch of younger brothers." ”