Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Jewell was still thinking carefully about who else was suspicious among the more than ten waves of people he interacted with, but after thinking about it, there was only the wave of people with the red wallet. Think carefully about the people they came from every time. They are all square red wallets, and they never change types.

This thing is relatively hot now, and Jewel wants to destroy it immediately, but when he thinks of today's situation, he can only hold back temporarily, hoping to wait for the wise man to come up and help him think of countermeasures.

The situation in the Criminal Management Section is much more special than that of other sections. Although some criminals are nominally unable to go out or see their families, the families of some wealthy guys want to see him or his family members. When I need help from family members, I will pay a certain fee. Congress has known for many years that even some members are frequent visitors to the prison, so Jewell classified most of the fees for transactions with others into this category. He had already prepared the means to deal with it.

Jewell asked Leng Rui before he died what he did with that machine, but Leng Rui refused to say a word. Now that Leng Rui is dead, there is no way to know what he did that day. What.

Leng Rui's problem has not been recorded yet. Jewell plans to wait a month before doing it. He can just go missing. After all, the tunnels at the bottom are full of inhumane people. They might do something crazy if they are extremely hungry. things to come.

Jewell laughed when he thought that Alpha was going to take away Leng Rui's body that day, at least now there was no evidence of death.

The key is how to explain to Mo Xiaolan. This is the core issue. That strange machine briefly took over the city network, exposing the food problem directly to broad daylight, and the riots that had been brewing for a long time came into being. .

Jewell cannot bear such a big problem, and the matter must not be exposed. Mo Xiaolan is not a fool. It would be okay if he could find a reason to excuse it, but Jewell dare not, and cannot. The ordinary reason is If you can't get away with it, you can't find a scapegoat. Jewell knows the methods of Section 2 best. Like the continuous psychological offensive used against Chense today, it will eventually lead to her collapse step by step, and there are even worse methods.

Jewell really couldn't think of any way to get away with it. As for his transactions, the people under him just followed orders and wouldn't interfere with anything. They definitely couldn't wait until Mo Xiaolan brought the people from Section 2 to investigate. People are not trustworthy. What binds him and the people under him the most is interests. If there are greater interests in front of them, they will definitely betray.

Many people might be happy if their position could be removed. Especially in this period, the administrative department can tolerate small ugliness and corruption in this order, but it will never allow the existence of people who threaten the order.

No matter what era or order, ugliness and corruption cannot be eradicated, but order still exists, and Jewel knows that he has unknowingly crossed the line.

boom

Jewell knocked on the table angrily, causing a pile of wallets on the table to fly up. For a moment, all the wallets stopped in the air.

Jewell's eyes were filled with red particles. In his 15-year career as chief of the Crime Management Section, this incident might bring his life to a complete end.

In the tunnel at the bottom of the prison tower, it was already 8 pm, but some sounds could still be heard. Most of the prisoners were resting, and some were still being transported. I wanted to take advantage of this time to pick up more debris. Stones were carried over in exchange for food.

At this moment, there was a dragging sound, and the prisoners blocking the way in the middle of the tunnel gave way one after another. Alpha walked over with two large bags of stones in his hands.

"Sister Alpha, it's so late to move."

"As expected of Sister Alpha, these two big bags should contain many tons."

"I think there are nearly 10 tons."

Alpha stared quietly at the prisoners around him. Every prisoner was in awe. Facing this legend in the prison tower, a prisoner came over and took out half a cigarette.

"Sister Alpha, thank you for yesterday. Help me get it all the way."

Alpha took a pleasant breath, walked to the huge square, and carefully placed the stone on the weighing platform.

In an instant, it was calculated in the astonished eyes of everyone, and the total was 16.7 tons.

In an instant, 16 cans of liquid food came out of the food outlet. Alpha walked over, packed a bag, took a comfortable puff of cigarette, and left.

For many old prisoners, the memory of Alpha dates back to more than 10 years ago. She once had a dispute with Section 11 people because they wanted to modify the weight of stones required to redeem a can of liquid food.

The weight has been increased from 500 kilograms a long time ago to 1 ton. Most of the prisoners are miserable. Many prisoners can only drag three to five people together to drag something weighing 1 ton. In the past, it was okay when the tunnel was not long, but now The tunnel is more than 20 kilometers long, which is simply fatal.

For most mutants, it's okay, but for ordinary criminals, this 1-ton thing can be transported up to twice a day, and three or five people need to share two cans of liquid food.

Someone in Section 11 got excited and decided to change the value to 2 tons. This triggered strong resistance from the prisoners, but was suppressed. It was at this time that Alpha stood up.

All the more than 800 people in Section 11 were beaten to the ground without exception. Even Section Chief Jewell was unable to suppress Alpha, but in the end Alpha lay on the ground with his head in his hands, without saying a word.

However, no one from Section 11 did anything to Alpha afterward, and everything remained as peaceful as ever for more than 10 years.

Alpha shuttled quickly through the tunnel, and returned to the bottom in just 10 minutes. He entered the cave where the wise men and others gathered, threw the liquid food in his hand, and four people gathered around him.

"Thank you, Sister Alpha."

"I'll go tomorrow and bring back 30 cans."

Quasimodo closed his eyes and prayed piously as he spoke, and then started to eat after a while.

"The new clothes we just changed into are torn again, but soon, our good days are coming."

The wise man opened a can of liquid food with a smile and ate it into his stomach.

"Billy, can you please cheer up? I feel really uncomfortable looking at you."

Billy was smiling and eating with a small spoon, looking like he was enjoying himself. For so many days, neither the doctor Billy, nor the worker Billy, nor the thief Billy had come out, only this little boy. Girl Billy.

"Hey, how many more days do we have to wait? I really miss the fried chicken burgers."