from Xingyuan

Chapter 252 109. White Ring and Black Sun
Jingle Bell--

The attitude of the warden of Shiratori Prison, Izumi Taro Ozawa, was a little surprised. He didn't get calls very often. If family members visited the prison, they should call the front desk instead of the office directly.

So don't think about it, this must be the call from the masters above. He didn't dare to neglect, and quickly answered the phone: "Hi, Shiratori Prison, I'm Ozawa."

"SCIA (Sky Ring Intelligence Agency), what's the status of the prison?"

The person who answered was in a hurry, and didn't even speak honorifics, but Ozawa didn't dare to care about the identity of the visitor, and said quickly:
"Ah, so it's from SCIA. I'm sorry. The condition of the prison here is very good, and the prisoners are obedient. Under the long-term low temperature environment, they can't riot at all, and they rush to do labor every day."

However, the SCIA operatives didn't bother to listen to him complimenting and boasting about his management, and just left a sentence indifferently:
"We have received news that members of the Red Fan team have begun to gather, and I suggest that you be prepared, they may want to rob the prison."

"Hey, is it true or not? Prison robbery? This is no small matter."

Ozawa Izumitaro said, but he didn't really care:
"Having said that, they shouldn't be so stupid. My prison is a watchtower built by the architecture of the old era. It is impenetrable. It is less than 10 kilometers away, and it is a synthetic brigade. How do you think that the red team is less than 2?" You don’t dare to attack us with human strength, do you?”

"The 107th Synthetic Brigade was taken away for military operations, that's all I can say."

After all, the other party hung up the phone directly, as if there were more important things to deal with.

"Hey, what does it mean to be transferred? Military action? Is it going to fight the Red Arrow?"

The warden yelled for a long time, but the person on the other side hung up long ago. He got angry and hung up the phone. The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt.

With the level of Shiratori Prison, it is reasonable to say that it is similar to Frost's Elf Island, but the latter is the country's top priority, with a high degree of secrecy, and the warden is an important minister of the country, but he is not He is an ordinary civil servant who depends on the face of the chancellor to allocate funds for expansion.

It's all right now, and the mere intelligence officer can ride on his head. His attitude is so arrogant, which made Ozawa Izumitaro very upset, so he didn't take the threat from the other party seriously.

What a joke, Greatwood Yege, the core figure of the Red Team, was imprisoned here. Even without the help of the Synthetic Brigade, this prison is still a daunting fortress. Even if the water and electricity are cut off, there are ammunition stored for at least half a year and materials, and if necessary, prisoners can be mobilized to fight and die as a disciplinary force.

What's more, the record of the Chifan team is really mediocre. Without Great War, relying on the former pilot named Hazakagami would not be a success at all.

"A mere group of stragglers is nothing to be afraid of."

Izumitaro Ozawa's contempt is justified. On the one hand, the anti-war movement of the Chifan Team has failed. On the other hand, he lives in the suburbs of the distant mountains, so he naturally doesn't know that SCIA is too busy because of the out-of-control of the Kowloon party. .

Rather, in this case, it is strange to think that there is a problem.

"Calm down, SCIA people have always been like this. It's not surprising that they take credit for themselves." The secretary also repeatedly agreed: "Besides, with the Red Fan team's manpower, how could it be our opponent?"

"That's right." Ozawa Quantaro hugged his shoulders and muttered: "SCIA is making a fuss too. Could it be that something big happened? But it shouldn't be. Now it's a gathering in Kowloon, and the national center should only be in Qiong'anjing , The entire country is on high alert, how dare the red team take action at this time?"

"Speaking of which," Izumi Taro Ozawa thought of this, and inadvertently mentioned, "How is the situation with that Gretel Yege?"

The secretary said: "Eating, rest, and labor are very cooperative, and I even chat and play cards with the prisoners in the prison, and I seem to enjoy it."

Ozawa Izumitaro touched his chin:

"...It's so strange, just for those swill and sorghum steamed buns, he, a strong man near the gamma level, worked ten hours a day, but he didn't starve to the ground due to lack of energy."

"Maybe it's a special constitution—but since you're so hungry, you probably won't have the strength to resist."

"I don't think it's safe."

Ozawa Izumitaro still knows very well in his heart that there is a high probability that the outside world will not be able to get in, so it is worth paying attention to beware of riots inside the prison.

Especially this kind of strong man who claims to be progressive, they have detained a lot here.

"It's better like this." The secretary thought for a while, and came up with an idea: "It's noon soon, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare some food with a small amount of toxins for them. They must be hungry now, and they can't help it."

"But you can't poison them to death," Ozawa Quantaro reminded: "Nowadays is a society ruled by law, if the prisoner dies, we will be deducted funds, and what should we do if the factory production is delayed? You have to think carefully."

"Wrap it on me." The secretary smiled: "This is the Hojo family's medicine, and there will be no problems. It just makes them weak, and it won't kill them."

"It's enough to pull out the tiger's teeth, and it has to go through the fire ring. You know, every prisoner is an important property of our prison, and we have to take good care of them."

"Yes."

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"Is she still not coming out?"

Dim sunlight fell from the gap, casting the shadow of the narrow mirror on the ground, which dragged for a long time, and it was completely impossible to see the shape of a human being.

"Since she came back from the outside world, she has been shutting herself in the room. According to the plot at this time, she should give some speeches to inspire people, right?"

Narrow mirror raised his hand and pressed it on his face with protruding blood vessels. Deep silver was faintly visible in the blood vessels. With the pressure of breathing, he passed through the blood vessels. Black crow feathers grew along the shoulder blades and fell slowly.

"The eldest sister is not that kind of person. She is stupid and doesn't know how to speak at all. This kind of work is done by Great Ward - the eldest sister only beats people, she usually doesn't say much, and waits until Brother Great War is rescued. Come out, she will naturally talk frequently."

—Whisper, whisper, whisper.

Narrow Mirror fell to the ground, her pupils kept shrinking and rotating, her body shape was constantly changing, her muscles swelled and shrank, she was dehydrated quickly, and then swelled up quickly. After repeated several times, her spine began to continuously produce new blood , that is a blood with great strength and spirituality.

She originally thought that awakening the supernatural ability after being infected by Ersha would be the most painful experience, but the distortion and sense of separation she endured now is hundreds of times more terrifying than the former.

The intimate voice like a mother makes people let go of all thoughts and vigilance, and can't wait to fall into their arms. A large amount of information that should not exist in this world is like a brand, deeply embedded in the deep layer of thinking.

Countless people looked at her and smiled at her. What is reflected in their eyes is neither a narrow mirror nor a human being, but a crow with strange wings and a human standing. Just seeing it, the bottom of my heart will surge'【 Thieves]' words.

People said to her, give up this ridiculous real world, it's time to embrace the real society.

It's time to give up... She couldn't take it anymore, the real world and that hidden existence intertwined and emerged, and her cognition was constantly destroyed and reshaped.

Death, hunger, war, plague, discrimination, prejudice, difference, class, poverty, ignorance, shortsightedness, misery, hatred, envy.

The crimes committed by these Azure Stars and all the existing negative phenomena are clearly displayed in front of me by that society. Strong negative emotions and pessimism rise from my heart. The stronger the disgust for reality, the more attractive that society is to me. force, the stronger it is.

Hazaka can't imagine what kind of person can not despair of this world.

It sucks, the world.

On the one hand, some people starved to death due to lack of food, and on the other hand, some people poured milk into the ditch; Legs, while some people complain that the current people are not working hard enough.

Highly educated people only want to run away with immigrants, while illiterate farmers and workers dream of a prosperous and powerful country.

Fucking reality.

The existence called society didn't say any seductive words, but just showed her the real picture, without any embellishment, it had already made her collapse.

She doesn't want to get up, just stop and never fight again.

The narrow mirror leaned against the wall, the silver blood in the artery became more turbulent, and her consciousness gradually sank.

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"I don't want to be ordered by the masters to fight with the poor in another country."

The figure of Greatwood Yege holding the three-colored cat was still in front of his eyes. He gently brushed the injured three-colored cat, and the light dust of life force escaped from the body, gently healing the poor little cat.

"The war is won, and the honor goes to the lord and the group. Only poor people like us are left covered in blood and scars."

His eyes are so gentle, warm as fire, but his tone is colder than deep water, covering his resolute heart:

"If we lose the war, we will die like us. We will still be called a butcher by the enemy and a coward by the people."

Forged by fire and deep water, the boy of the past became a warrior of steel.

"I don't want you and me to become such monsters."

boom!
Facing the Tianhuan people's suppression of the anti-war people, he just picked up his shield, went against the crowd without hesitation, and blocked in front of the tank with his flesh and blood:
"Stand behind me and you won't get hurt again."

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"Grey, you're an idiot, a hopeless idiot."

Hazaka covered his eyes, shook his neck slightly, and slowly stood up from the dying struggle.

"But smart people will never be friends with you. Smart people always despise us, the stinky sewer rats."

(End of this chapter)