I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 102

Lawyer Bernard did what he said and did not go through a trial at all. Tang Ji was sent to the Night City Prison on the small island by special car that night. It seemed that someone was more anxious than him.

Driving were two neutral law enforcement officers. They looked ahead and did not communicate with Tang Ji along the way. They kept looking left and right for fear that someone would attack the prison car halfway.

Maybe it was to avoid the attention of the media, or maybe it was knowing that it was wrong, but the prison van entered the Night City Prison so quietly.

Knowing that the 'big client' was coming, the warden who had just taken office not long ago went to the gate to greet Tang Ji in person.

He had heard about Tang Ji for a long time, and he also knew that Tang Jiru's imprisonment this time was the result of the secret manipulation and exchange of interests by the prisoners behind him.

This is also a test for him. After all, this prison is becoming a gold mine visible to the naked eye. There are countless people who want to be mine owners, but those who want to secure this position must be able to please all shareholders.

Those who shut themselves in and control the overall situation are shareholders, those who sit in the city government office and drink tea are also shareholders, Green Wave Lake, who contracted the Night City Law Enforcement Bureau, is a shareholder, and even the grand master who is far away on Capitol Hill worrying about the entire Federation They are also shareholders.

But now, these shareholders have reached an agreement on this matter. The prisoner named Tang Ji must die, and he must die at the hands of the Night City gang members.

Tang Ji represents chaos. He ignores the law and does not abide by underground rules. The rich and powerful do not like such a person. He is like a slap in the face, slapped on the face of the street gang, and slapped on the face of the city government.

His death will symbolize the end of this chaos, symbolize that the Night City government still controls the entire city, and symbolize that the gangs in Night City are still strong.

The warden stood behind the prison gate, looking at Tang Ji like a lord in the feudal era.

From the very first glance, he knew why so many people hidden behind the scenes didn't like Tang Ji. His eyes were like a pool of stagnant water without any fluctuations. Anyone who was stared at by him could not help but take a half step back.

For a moment, the warden even felt that if Tang Ji suddenly violently killed everyone including himself, there would not be much psychological fluctuation.

"Welcome to Night City Prison." The warden looked at Tang Ji with a half-smile, especially at his prosthetic limb.

A prison guard whispered a few times in the warden's ear, and the warden frowned slightly: "Take him to take a bath, change clothes, and then let the doctor examine him. Before dawn, I want to see him queuing up in the cafeteria." Beat onions."

"This is really a miracle of bionics. It's so flexible and the human-machine effect is perfect! It can almost completely simulate the real arm." Dr. Paddington inspected Tang Ji's prosthetic limb, and exclaimed in his mouth: "It is worthy of LS road, they are far ahead of others on this road."

"How much did you spend at that time?" Dr. Paddington compared the position of his shoulder: "Does the pavement have to start from the shoulder joint?"

"It's custom-made and uses a lot of security technologies." Tang Ji watched Dayou cut off an arm, and the doctor I also had to explain.

"Doctor, the warden asked you to find a way to remove this prosthetic limb." The prison guard on the side reminded: "We have enough evidence to prove that this thing can twist a person's throat."

"His natural arm can do it too. I've watched his live broadcast." Dr. Paddington didn't seem to deal with the prison guards very much: "My system shows that he can carry prosthetics into the prison area."

"The warden said to change one for him." The prison guard took out a prosthesis that was so simple that it didn't even have auxiliary power and put it in front of Tang Ji. He didn't dare to look Tang Ji in the eye: "The warden said it was enough. gone."

"Are you kidding? His prosthetic is worth millions. It uses a brand-new nerve signal transmission technology. It was installed without considering the possibility of disassembly." Dr. Paddington turned the screen to the prison guard, full of proper nouns The papers are there.

The only word Tang Ji could understand was the author's signature after the line - Wu Qianying.

"Removing this arm requires the authorization of LS Road Company, and full compensation must be paid in advance, including but not limited to R&D and manufacturing costs." Dr. Paddington sneered: "Even if someone is willing to pay the money, You also have to submit an application with LS Road Company three months in advance, and you can ask Warden Monstein to initiate the application now."

The prison guard was speechless and could only report to the warden through the communicator.

The hideous face soon appeared in the doctor's office: "Doctor Paddington, I hope you will consider from the standpoint of this prison, whether it is right for such a dangerous mortal to enter with this weapon-grade prosthetic." Great danger!"

"I didn't mean to stop you at all, I just reminded you kindly that this is a warning issued by the LS Road Group." Dr. Paddington showed no respect to the warden: "And you can bring prosthetic limbs into custody, which is also stated in the settlement agreement of."

"And as far as my observation is concerned, there are a lot of weapon-grade items in circulation in the prison under your rule, and there is no need to worry about a prosthetic limb at all." Dr. Paddington threw out a stack of medical cases: "These are all gun-related items. Injury records, you'd better control the black market in the prison."

"Hmph, be careful doctor, you won't be here for long, instead of helping others, you should think about how to help yourself." Warden Monstein looked at Doctor Paddington with dark eyes, and then glanced at the silent Don Ji, waved his hand: "Send him to Area C after registration!"

"Yes!" Two prison guards tried to lift Tang Ji, but failed. One of them immediately pulled out the electric baton, but before he could turn on the switch, Tang Ji kicked him on the knee, and he knelt on his knees. I can't get up on the ground for half a day.

"We will meet again, warden, keep that prosthetic limb, it will be useful." Tang Ji bumped into another prison guard and stood in front of the warden: "It won't be long."

It's sizzling!

The prison guard who fell to the ground stabbed Tang Ji in the leg with an electric baton, but Tang Ji, who had been shocked by the restraint ring before, endured the damage caused by the electric baton.

Tang Ji didn't know whether it was the change brought about by the incarnation of rage, or the change brought about by that weird system, but his body was getting stronger and stronger.

As a former law enforcement officer, he knew very well that the electric batons used by the prison guards were enough to bring down any prisoner who tried to resist, but he just shook and resisted.

The warden was forced to take two steps back by Tang Ji's eyes, and Tang Ji had already walked out of the doctor's office before he was ashamed and angry, standing at the door and urging impatiently: "Lead the way, I'm in a hurry."

The two prison guards looked at the warden at a loss, and then at Tang Ji, until the warden snorted before reacting, and hurriedly caught up with Tang Ji, looking more like following a tiger rabbit.

Area C is the prison area used to detain serious criminals. It needs to pass through the two areas of AB to enter. Tang Ji, wearing shackles like this, walked through most of the prison under the escort of prison guards.

A total of [-] criminals were held in the entire Night City Prison, most of which were concentrated in the two areas of AB.

Area A has the largest number of people. Some of these people have been caught for petty theft, and some are tax evaders. If they come in and be locked up for a few months, they will be released again.

There are also some people who are real street boys. They are the main force to fill this prison. Of course, the street boys locked in Area A were either caught stealing cars, or happened to encounter law enforcement when buying and selling prohibited items on the street. By.

When Tang Ji appeared, these young people from the bottom of Night City gathered around like tourists visiting a zoo.

Everyone was whispering at first, and then when someone recognized Tang Ji's face, the whole area A suddenly boiled like a volcanic eruption!
"It's Law Enforcer Tang! That bastard came in too!"

"You're dead! You're dead!"

"Brothers! The chance to become famous overnight is here! Look for this face! Remember this face! Kill him, and you will become the new legend of Night City!"

"Legendary! Legendary!"

The eyes of those street kids whose average age was no more than 20 years old lit up. Everyone here knew that those leaders who lived in Area C had offered a reward to the enforcer Tang.

They said they would put Tang Ji in prison, but the grievances between the law enforcer Tang and the Night City gangs can only be resolved on the streets, and whoever gets rid of Tang Ji will be regarded as a criminal by the Night City gangs. hero.

No one wants to be a legend, especially these street kids who are at the bottom, most of them will not live to be 40 years old, and they may die in a prison fight tomorrow, or die in a shootout after they get out of prison.

Today's wine is their motto. These people don't care who Tang Ji is, and they don't want to think about why killing him can become a legend. They only know that this is an opportunity they can see and touch.

"I will kill you! Tomorrow! I will be waiting for you in the restaurant! You have to keep an eye on your back, because I will appear at any time and cut your throat!" The addict who had experienced a withdrawal reaction clawed at the railing and yelled at Tang Ji.

When Tang Ji passed by his cell, he threw his foot on the iron railing. Only the prisoners in a few nearby cells could hear the muffled sound, but everyone could see that the railing was bent.

Like being hit by a car, the addict hit the toilet behind him, spat out blood, and rolled back and forth clutching his chest like a salted fish.

Two prison guards followed Tang Ji from left to right as if they hadn't seen it. One of them reported through the walkie-talkie: "The prisoner in cell A-23 has been knocked down. Send someone to take a look."

The clamor in Area A gradually weakened, and people with brains realized that Tang Ji was a ruthless character, while the rest of the brainless people were thinking about whether to go to nightclubs on one, three, five, or two or four after they became legends. Six go to nightclubs.

Area A leads to Area B through two thick metal doors, with prison guards on both sides, and detectors in the middle corridor.

When Jianlibao first launched its cheap weapons, the whole body was made of plastic, which really caused headaches for places like airports and prisons.

Fortunately, a new generation of detection devices has followed suit, using sophisticated shape detection systems to alert by identifying shapes classified as dangerous goods.

Tang Ji and the prison guards in charge of the escort quickly passed the security check and entered Area B, where all vicious criminals were housed, and their sentences were generally more than eight years.

At present, there is no death penalty in the federal law, so in Tang Ji's eyes, these people are basically hopeless villains. The only reason they are not listed is that the lower limit of Night City is low enough.

Seeing Tang Ji appearing, the prisoners in Area B were not too surprised. They are the backbone of major gangs and have their own information channels. They already knew who Tang Ji was, what he did, and when they would come here for a while. suffer.

Someone whistled and made obscene gestures towards Tang Ji, someone threw wet toilet paper from a high place to welcome the newcomers, and someone hugged their shoulders and coldly made a throat-cutting gesture towards Tang Ji.

Tang Ji looked around with some regret, but he didn't see any familiar faces. These people made him a little bit uninterested.

"Tiger Claw Gang pays tribute to you." A strong man with an Asian face and full of tattoos living in a single room nodded slightly to Tang Ji through the railing: "We have not participated in the action against you. If you want, we are willing to help you." Provide shelter."

The words of the Tiger Claw gang were greeted with boos, and some people shouted at him: "You can't even hold your own territory, so take care of yourself first!"

Tang Ji didn't even bother to look at each other. The gangs in Night City have never played with the Tiger Claw Gang. The reason is that the benefactors behind them come from different forces.

The capital from Neon has always been discriminated against. It is a joke that the Tiger Claw Gang is willing to help him. It was the Tiger Claw Gang who sent people to attack him first.

The prison guards cautiously opened the gate to Area C. Unlike the previous Area AB, Area C was remodeled, with wooden floors on the ground and walls painted an atmospheric dark red. Stylish oil paintings are hung on the walls.

If it weren't for the cells that are still separated by railings on the left and right sides, you would even think that this is a three-star hotel.

The interior of the cells is also extremely luxuriously decorated. Single cells are basically about ten square meters, with built-in sofas, soft beds, separate toilets, and even fitness equipment and electronic equipment.

On a high place, the doors on the upper floors were not even locked. Els Bumble and other scumbags on the list stood there in suits and ties, looking at Tang Ji.

"Welcome to my kingdom!" Els Benbiber held up a red wine glass and opened his arms to Tang Ji: "As you can see, because of you, I had to give up some businesses and move my family to Here." "Why can he move freely?" Tang Ji turned to the prison guard and asked, but the prison guard turned his eyes to other directions and did not answer Tang Ji's question at all.

"Hehe, he's questioning the justice." Els Bumble said with a smile to the people around him: "Put the tiger in a cage, and it won't be dangerous, right?"

"Put him in that cell!" shouted the accountant in charge of the gang's money bag, urging the prison guards: "Our game starts now!" But before they were happy, Tang Ji borrowed With the strength of the prosthetic limb, he broke the shackles, pointed to one of the luxuriously furnished prison cells: "I live there!"

　PS: Come back later to correct typos~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)