Doomsday Paradise

Chapter 1069 Supervisor... Well, Anyway, That's It

Is this OK?Still want money?
Or is the circle not the point, but the other three fingers?

Bohemia stared at Snakeskin's fingers for a few seconds. The latter noticed her gaze, and then slowly let go of her hand, probably thinking that she understood.

Beef Secretary asked the prisoner behind her: "You mean the new prisoner No. 1718? I remember he is on your side."

With one eyelid half drooped, Shepi let out a "hmm" from his nose.

"We won't make things difficult for him," the moon-faced prison guard took over, "...as long as he doesn't cause trouble for us."

Shepi raised his hand and slapped the iron railing vigorously, grinning amidst the echoing muffled sound, showing a row of blackened teeth: "We talked well. Now I'm going to sleep."

... This is a see-off.

The leaders of the several factions I saw next, some had large statues of the Virgin Mary tattooed on their foreheads, some looked like homeless men, and some were rough and fierce, even making Bohemi, who is an evolutionary, Ya couldn't help but tense up secretly.But no matter who the other party was, without exception, they were very polite and cooperative in front of her as the warden—the most important thing was that there was another person who also quietly made the same circle gesture towards her.

He also made a request to ask the prison guards to take care of those on his side; this time, he seemed to be referring to prisoner 1811.

The circles represent "caring people"?But how to take care of it with a circle?

On the way back to the office, Bohemia fell into a confusion that Zhang Er couldn't figure out.

"What a broken game," she muttered habitually when she was about to go upstairs, "The hints given are so vague, I just don't want people to pass the level..."

The beef secretary who walked a few steps behind her said, "Huh?" and asked, "Miss Winters, are you talking to me?"

"No," Bohemia turned her head, "I was just talking to myself—"

Before she finished speaking, she paused unknowingly.

She saw the meeting room door again, though half of it had disappeared behind the wall's cover.Regarding this door, there always seemed to be something stirring in her heart, but she couldn't figure out what was going on... She thought for a long time, but she couldn't find the right place, and she was so irritable that she wished she could kick someone. foot.

When the two returned to the office, the hour hand was pointing to 05:30, and it seemed that this long day was finally coming to an end.

As soon as he entered the room, the Descartes essence fluttered out of the cabinet, like a mosaic of color blocks that would flow, and wherever he went, there would be a piece of it.When it slid to Bohemia's feet, before it could speak, the phone on the table rang suddenly, which startled both of them.

Secretary Beef glanced at Bohemia, and picked up the phone - almost as soon as he said "Hello", the person on the other end of the phone immediately shouted, the voice was so loud that it passed through the microphone; the secretary listened carefully, Then he covered the microphone and whispered to her, "It's Agent Lavis."

Old leather shoes!

It's a good thing the secretary didn't mention her nickname for Agent Travis.

"I'll put you on the speakerphone now," the other person talked endlessly, and the beef secretary managed to cut in. "Hello? Tell me, tell me."

The old leather shoes had an angry voice, and when it came out of the phone, there was still a little electric ringing: "...What's going on? I've been waiting here all afternoon, where is the doctor who examined Helsing's body? No one informed me of the news from Geer's side, and the nurse didn't know when the new doctor would arrive, so I was left alive for an entire afternoon! I called several times, and it was the first time someone answered!"

"I'm sorry, we went to visit the prison." Secretary Beef hurriedly apologized to him, "I'll call the doctor right away... But I remember that the doctor was on his annual vacation, and it's too late now, so we rushed to notify , I can’t guarantee that he will definitely arrive today. Or you see, another day—”

"No, I won't leave here!" The words of the old leather shoes fell to the ground, "I just looked, the wound on Helsing's stomach was touched by someone, I don't know if it was the crazy female doctor... But , even after the wound has been destroyed, it can still be seen from the remaining traces that it seems that he suffered a gunshot wound. If it was a gunshot wound, this matter is a big deal—”

Secretary Beef made a bitter face at Bohemia.

Helsing's death by gunfire meant that someone outside the prison wanted to assassinate him.He has a lot of criminal evidence of a certain important person in his pocket. If it can be confirmed that he was indeed assassinated, it will inevitably be traced back to that important person—the destruction of the gunshot wound must have been arranged early in the morning, I am afraid Now even the doctor who is willing to cooperate has to arrange another one, so no one has come for so long, but the old leather shoes have not been hidden after all.

It's really troublesome, why not arrange for the prisoners in the prison to stab him to death?

Bohemia watched the beef secretary deal with the old leather shoes on the other end of the phone with sweat on his head, and after a while, he figured it out: Yes, Helsing holds the fate of a big man, and it is too crucial.No matter how he dies, his death must be thoroughly investigated.If the prisoner stabbed her to death, she, the warden, would inevitably be found out; but if it was killed by a foreign investigation bureau employee, what does it have to do with her?She'll just ask and don't know anything at that time, at best it's lax management.

It must be this Sandy Winters who deliberately kept the prisoner from doing it.

"Okay, let's do this, I'll ask the nurse to build a bed for you," the secretary said, unable to resist, "...But, are you sleeping next to the dead man? Is the next room okay? Okay, okay...OK , lock it, all the keys are for you."

Putting down the phone, he sighed and wiped his face.

"It's going to be difficult now," he said with a wry smile, "Miss Winters, you have to inform that assistant immediately, and let them prepare... Detective Lavis is known for his uprightness and stubbornness."

Bohemia is too lazy to care about their lives, anyway, protecting that mysterious big man is not one of her goals.She dealt with it a few words, only to see Secretary Beef relaxed his shoulders, and said softly: "This day is too difficult, but after all, it is Friday night, go back and have a good rest. Tomorrow we can go have a good meal together... ...Well, let me take you home tonight?"

Bohemia immediately became vigilant.

Just now he used this tone when he asked her to go to the blood-stained underground boxing restaurant tomorrow.Be careful, maybe she will die at the hands of this secretary in the third stage!

"No," she rebuffed, "I'll go back by myself."

"...Is it far? Where is it?"

When Bohemia opened her mouth, she got stuck. Where does Sandy Winters live?

Secretary Beef thought she didn't want to say it, so she explained shyly and awkwardly: "I just want...you told me, so I can drive you to Japanese restaurant tomorrow..."

She sneered in her heart.This person still wants to find out where she lives--with evil intentions!
Seeing that she didn't seem to be going to say anything, Secretary Beef didn't dare to ask any more; his face blushed, and he didn't know what he said, so he quickly left her office as if fleeing.Not long after, after watching his shadow leave from the front door of the office building, Bohemia snorted triumphantly and sat back on the chair: "You still want to hurt me?"

She doesn't know where she lives anyway, so she won't leave tonight; if there is nothing to do in the prison at night, she can just use this opportunity to drink Lin Sanjiu——she still thinks about the test questions she saw, and always feels that the question is in the question. Among them, it seems that there is an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Descartes slowly floated onto the table, blurring the table into a mosaic.

"Hey—" He obviously didn't even have a throat, so he still pretended to clear his throat.

Bohemia turned a deaf ear - she was measuring the time in both games.The flow speed in the game seems to be the same as the actual perception, and she also felt that an afternoon has passed; but it seems that the game speed on Lin Sanjiu's side is much slower than hers... In other words, it may not be the real time flow speed on both sides...

"Hey!"

"What are you doing?" Bohemia asked angrily when her thoughts were interrupted.

"I've had a very interesting time since you left."

"None of my business."

Seeing that she still didn't understand, Descartes seemed a little anxious: "I have discovered a lot of things!"

Those big golden-brown eyes finally fell squarely on its body.

Bohemia waited in silence for a long time, and seeing that Descartes remained silent, she urged, "Say it!"

"Didn't you think I was too talkative before?" Descartes finally managed to get back the game, "I kindly told you the secret of survival, didn't you appreciate it?"

That kind of trick, she can say ten times with her eyes closed——Bohemia held back her breath and decided to make a copy before packing it up: "I'll listen now, you can tell."

"Open the safe," Descartes couldn't hold back his appetite, "Hurry up—yes, take out that paper bag, no, the green one...yes, open it."

Bohemia pulled out a stack of files.

The game was played in a language she could understand, so she knew every word on the document, but she didn't know what it meant when they were connected together.There are several thick piles of documents full of legal terminology and professional terminology, which are divided into several files with file folders; after a rough search, it seems that they are related to the prisoner and the case - she knows this , or because "1702" and "1718" were written on the cover of two of the documents, which were the numbers of the prisoner that the cannibal and the snake skin asked her to take care of.

"This is the data of the prisoners who have recently been admitted to this prison." Descartes seemed to have no problem reading the legal documents, "and they all have the same characteristic... They are all in the appeal period."

It took several minutes to explain to Bohemia what the appeal period was.

"What do you mean by keeping these documents separate?" It didn't sound like a question, but rather like it was about to ask and answer for itself.Bohemia held back for a while but didn't ask, and sure enough, it couldn't help itself: "I thought about it for a long time, and then I looked through your notepad, calendar...everywhere I can remember things, and found that there is a figure that appears repeatedly. .”

"Round?" Bohemia blurted out.

Just as Descartes said the word "yes", suddenly everyone fell silent.

At the stairs at the end of the corridor, there was the sound of footsteps slowly going up step by step.

　For those who haven’t seen the anti-theft badge, it’s too boring to keep writing the same title Prison Situation
　
(End of this chapter)