I, Rhine Life Hit Worker

This kind of fighting is conducive to venting the emotions of prisoners and is convenient for management. Moreover, it is one of the few pastimes in the boring life of the subordinates.

However, when the scale and intensity of the fights continued to rise until danger appeared, he would come forward to stop them.

Then the rest of the prisoners will compare the number of those who have fallen to the ground on both sides to decide the outcome, and then they can happily share the betting money.

This is a rare entertainment that can be liked by everyone in the prison.

But today, he originally wanted to bring the highly respected white tiger in Area C to calm down the group of red-eyed thugs, lest they take out some homemade props and cause people to die.

But today.

The two sides in the fight are a bit unprovoked.

At this time, the monitor showed that there were two big bosses.

One is the senior management of Rhine Life.

The other is also a senior executive of Rhine Life.

The two super security guards cast their spells with all their strength, erupting with terrifying destructive power, shattering the walls, piercing the ceiling, and crushing all the surrounding equipment into pieces in the high temperature and explosion.

Captain Patton was desperate.

In this situation, bringing out that white tiger... Uh, would it be useful?

Both sides are Rhine Life's super security guards whose status is much higher than his, and they are backed by the giant Rhine Life. As long as the big boss is not willing, the end of the little guys will come.

These two gods, with explosive combat power, meet each other... This kind of big boss confrontation that almost comes from another dimension is naturally very interesting, and of course the cost of repairs is also very interesting.

Hahahaha...

I can only wait for them to enjoy themselves before going to wipe their ass.

Captain Barton closed his eyes in pain, waiting for the disaster to subside.

however……

Whether it's Barton or a prisoner or prison guard, all the onlookers will not believe that the heroic scene in front of them is just these two gods, with less than 1% of their destructive power.

Once they each activate the natural disaster mode, it will not take too long to destroy the entire prison.

For them, the current battle is just a game.

Each of them is holding on to their trump card, but they just use the most conventional combat power to compete in their skills.

The prize for this competition is the work progress on field missions.

boom!

With a sound, Su Qiu pinched Ifrit's neck and knocked her against the wall. The bursting dragon blood washed away the solid wall, and Ifrit was pushed to the ground again. Exploding at the same time, the two forces collided with each other in the narrow ruins, bursting out with brilliant fire and even more exaggerated destruction.

Explosion, explosion, or explosion.

In the stalemate between the two sides, only spells continued to erupt.

This confrontation continued for several rounds.

The objects within a hundred meters nearby, including the wall, were all reduced to ashes by the two, and the floor of the square was almost penetrated by them.

Ifrit was finally exhausted and declared the fire off.

Victory and defeat.

Ifrit raised his hands and grinned: "I lost, you won, fair play—are you having fun?"

Su Qiu was extremely disgusted with her: "You Ifrits, you all like to treat others as sandbags, do you just find a reason to beat them up?"

Ifrit smiled and asked, "Didn't you feel the pure joy from the battle? If you weren't happy from destroying and killing, you wouldn't be a competent fighter."

Su Qiu ignored her.

He can't reason with a madman.

After this battle, Su Qiu and Ifrit will no longer be able to keep a low profile in prison.

But fortunately, the opinions and life and death of these prisoners did not matter to them.

As Ifrit said.

These people can't live long.

There are ten containment floors in the energy department, and only the containment floor of Mansfield Prison is being fought over by two special security guards. Naturally, there is a reason.

The key to Mansfield is not the contents of Mansfield Prison.

It's the fact that this prison actually "exists in the world".

Now that Ifrit has conceded defeat, the duel is over.

Letting go of Ifrit, he turned and walked out of the dust of the explosion, before the shocked guards and prisoners, and told them the result of the duel.

Area A has won.

The right of way for the high towers in Area C within the next month will be theirs.

But for Su Qiu, the victory was not very happy, because it could even be called a victory.

This battle was actually worthless, neither side used their real skills, Su Qiu didn't use calcification, and Ifrit didn't even use a piece of ordinary equipment.

What Su Qiu took out was only inferior dragon blood.

As for Ifrit, she did not show the true usage of her two spells at all.

Maybe this is just a greeting to Su Qiu for her.

However, since Ifrit is also interested in the right of way in Area C, it at least shows that Area C is really problematic.

The investigation continues, as does the competition with Ifrit.

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Time passes day by day.

A week later, in front of the confinement room of Mansfield Prison, the leader of the prison guards in Area A visited a prison guard who was detained in the middle of the night.

Although prison guards, as employees, cannot be treated the same as prisoners.

But, occasionally, just occasionally, some unlucky people who have met the warden's misfortune will also be thrown into the confinement room and forced to write a self-criticism.

But this frequency is really low.

And in the past year, Jeston was the first guy to be imprisoned.

Standing in front of the confinement room, the team leader seemed to have something on his mind. With a bit of sullenness, he opened the peephole on the door.

"Hello, Colonel."

In the confinement room, Jeston's voice was gentle and calm.

However, the colonel outside the door was not polite, and snorted coldly:

"Dare to lay your mind on the prison guard, Jeston, you are really wrong."

Jeston just laughed twice: "But Captain Barton and the warden are bribing, but they are not ambiguous at all."

The colonel's voice was still cold, but it wasn't directed at Jeston:

"It is precisely because they are greedy for money that they will not let their subordinates share their money."

Jeston: "But the transaction between us should have nothing to do with money, right? As I told you, I was locked in a confinement room due to some minor accidents, so I need another prison guard, which is in the plan , assuming my duties."

Colonel: "You are only imprisoned for a month, not for a lifetime."

Jeston: "I can indeed wait until I'm released for a month before continuing with my plan, but unfortunately, that's impossible right now, Colonel, there are some things you don't know yet. I must complete the task and get out as soon as possible before this prison is turned into a puddle of muddy water by those external forces."

Jeston: "Even for you, Colonel, you don't seem to be in the right shape."

The colonel resentfully said, "Don't mention it, she was attacked by a crazy woman, and her internal organs were all broken by her."

During the previous group fight in the prison, as the team leader of Area A, he was punched hard by Ifrit.

Thanks to the better skills of the doctors in the morgue, he was able to save his life.

Jeston was a little surprised: "There is still someone who can hurt you? I really want to meet her."

The colonel still complained: "You'd better not think about it."

Back to the topic, the colonel asked: "There is only one thing I don't understand. How do you know about my family's situation?"

Jeston: "Is this matter still important now? I just want to help you, and I don't mean to threaten you. If you don't want to, you can leave at any time. I won't do anything superfluous—after all Business should pay attention to harmony and wealth.”

Colonel: "Being a killer?"

Jeston: "Most of the time."

Colonel: "I don't trust you."

Jeston: "But you can't refuse my help."

The colonel was silent for a moment: "...That's right."

Colonel, something bad happened.

simply put.

His daughter, a 17-year-old girl who didn't study well, got drunk at a dance and was kidnapped by a group of dudes into a sports car.

When her mother found her, she was already in the hospital.

Good family conditions did not allow this girl to learn to be grateful and motivated. On the contrary, she contracted various bad habits and eventually harmed herself.

The troublesome part of the matter was that those few young people at that time, their parents were in the local area, and they were all high-ranking and powerful.

It is not easy to seek justice from them.

Although the old father is an officer, he has been retired for many years. With his strength, he cannot resolve this matter decently.

What's more, when he knew about it, it was already a month after the incident happened.

After all, the time for Mansfield to call at the port is very limited.

Colonel: "If I promise you, what are you going to do for me?"

Jeston: "As far as I know, these children seem to like to travel together. Killed, they bullied your daughter, we will doubly bully you back."

Jeston smiled, observing the colonel's face through the peephole, he could tell—the colonel was moved.

In fact, wooing the colonel was just his plan B.

The rule system in Mansfield Prison is perfect. While the upper level is making money, it also controls the lower level extremely strictly. In other words, the entire prison is just a tool for the warden to make money.

As for the tool itself, it is natural that it cannot compete for the interests of the owner.

Jeston can't bribe these prison guards, but fortunately, helping them solve some troubles in life is not considered a violation.

That's fine.

Whether it's murder or setting fire, as long as you don't compete with the warden for cakes, everything will be fine.

"Tell me what you want me to do."

"Anthony, Colonel, I want you to help me kill Anthony."

Colonel: "... a bit troublesome."

Jeston: "Is this difficult? It's just a rich man. I don't think a Colombian military officer should make such a fuss."

"You're going to kill me, Jeston," said the colonel coldly.

Anthony is no ordinary prisoner.

Not only is he powerful, but most importantly, his identity is extremely special, and the warden also attaches great importance to him.

Killing him may require a desperate effort.

"And what about your daughter? Colonel, if you obey the warden so much, will the warden help you to settle your daughter's affairs?"

"I am not obeying the warden, I am obeying the rules."

"It doesn't matter, Colonel."

Jeston said lightly: "You need to make a choice. Naturally, you can maintain the discipline of the prison, refuse my request, or even report me. But... who will uphold justice for your daughter? Who will let those raped daughters The scum of the world pays the price?"

The colonel sneered: "...Could it be that without you, I can't do this?"

Jeston: "It's just a simple arithmetic problem Colonel, you can choose to resign from the prison, then kill that little bastard yourself, and then be arrested and imprisoned. Maybe you protected your daughter with your own ability, but After this?

Who will protect your daughter and her mother after you are in prison?You've been in prison for so long, you should see those poor guys from time to time, right?Trapped in a prison, powerless to everything outside, do you want to be that kind of person? "