Gene from the 13th Department of Bright City

Leng Rui was lying on his side on the ground, as if he saw fried chicken burgers in front of his eyes, and his saliva flowed out unconsciously.

Alpha leaned against the wall tiredly, looking up at the weak wall lamp at the entrance of the cave.

"Can you adapt to the outside world today?"

The four of them all looked at Alpha. After Alpha came back from being taken to Section 2 that day, he was shocked. The large-scale use of light and shadow materials was only a prototype more than 50 years ago. At that time, human society was still in its infancy. You can see the shadow of the 20th century, but you can no longer see it now. There are many things that Alpha has never been exposed to.

"What nonsense are you talking about? There is only acceptance or non-acceptance, there is no adaptation or non-adaptation. This is how people are. If they are unwilling to accept new things, they will stop. No matter what the world is like after going out, at least it will be better than It’s much better here.”

The wise man said, and Leng Rui laughed.

"Don't worry, Sister Alpha, Quasimodo, Billy, Wise Man, I will be responsible for teaching you new things. After all, I was born in this era, and I am only 21 years old now."

Everyone was silent for a while, and the wise man took out some cigarettes, including rootless ones, of different lengths.

"This is my private stash. Come to Alpha and give you one."

Alpha took it and stared at the cave quietly. At this time, Quasimodo suddenly grabbed Leng Rui's head, picked him up and put him behind him, then pulled Billy over and pressed him on Leng Rui. On Rui's body, two fingers pressed Leng Rui's mouth.

More than a dozen people from Section 11 hurried in.

"Mr. Panda, please come up here. Our section chief has something to do with you."

Alpha and the wise man made eye contact for a moment, and the two immediately completed the conversation.

Maybe Leng Rui's matter was exposed.

Let me go with you.

"You can go up, but I need Alpha to accompany me."

The guards were all panicked for a moment, but they did not dare to go over and take coercive measures. One guard said with a smile.

"Master Panda, just spare us, just in case."

"What's the matter? You're going to trouble me again. That boy Jewell, my friend just wants to have something to eat. Please be accommodating. Otherwise, I won't go up."

Eventually a guard contacted Jewell, who agreed.

An hour later, the Wise Man and Alpha arrived at Jewell's office on the upper floor of the prison tower.

"Alfa, please go aside. You guys can get her some food, cigarettes and alcohol."

Alpha stood up and walked out. The guards who came over stared at Alpha with some fear.

"Remember, stay calm."

Jewel said, Alpha nodded and walked out. Jewel quickly stood up and closed the door and locked it. The wise man stared at Jewel with some fear.

"Why do you think I'm looking for you? Wise man, let Alpha follow you up. Are you afraid that I'll abuse you?"

The wise man smiled awkwardly.

"There is a big problem on my side now, please listen to what I have to say first."

Jewell started to talk about the last transaction. Just before the riots broke out in the city, the person who made the deal sent a strange machine. Jewell didn't think much about it or asked, so he just let Leng Rui go. Controlled the machine.

After that, the other party wanted to kill Leng Rui, and Jewell even asked specifically what Leng Rui had done, but the kid was stubborn and died without saying anything. Jewell thought that the matter was over and everything was calm.

Who would have thought that the rioters actually attacked the General Affairs Department and caused such a big thing. Just a few days ago, Jean and Tianhen led a team to bloodbath the armed forces in a barrier area and captured a rioter hiding in the city. , the mouth has been pried open.

Now Mo Xiaolan asked Jewell to investigate the inside of the Crime Management Section, because the last time the city network was attacked, the final data terminal was within the scope of the prison tower.

The wise man listened with surprise. In these days, he did not seek information from criminals who had connections with the outside world, but stayed calmly.

"It's been years since Genn went on such a killing spree, Jewell."

"It's been many years."

The wise man smiled and said coldly.

"To be precise, it's 13 years. At such a critical juncture, the establishment of the agricultural experimental base in the barrier area, whoever stands in front of Jean will be killed without mercy. He will never let it go. Those of the rioters.”

Jewell nodded.

"Mo Xiaolan gives me three days. If she still can't find her, she will bring someone here in person. I plan to go to that woman's place tonight to cut off this line and draw a clear line."

The wise man smiled and shook his head.

"You can't run away from Jewell anymore. How many times have you traded with them?"

Jewell's head was buzzing for a moment.

"A total of 29 times, large and small, with a total amount of 5.31 million."

"Why do you think the other party didn't blast your point?"

Jewell's eyes widened, fear already beginning to spread in his heart.

"You have two paths to take now."

The wise man stood up as he spoke, looked at the fried chicken on the table, took a piece of fried chicken and ate it. For a moment, there was an unprecedented momentum in his eyes. Jewell looked at the wise man in surprise. His appearance was a bit shocking, his eyes seemed to be able to suck everything in, exuding a kingly aura.

"Either ask Jean out for a drink and explain it to him properly, but you will probably be beaten to death by him."

"Are you kidding? Wise man, what I said does not mean"

The wise man laughed, picked up the second piece of fried chicken, flattened it with his fingers, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it directly.

"The second method is to tighten the line, and then get rid of all the guys who put the line, and destroy all the information they have on transactions with you. Let me take a look at the wallet and tell My specific transaction details.”

Jewell hurriedly took out the red square wallet and began to talk about how he made each transaction, what he did for them, and how he was given this red square wallet every time.

The wise man kept his eyes fixed on the square red wallet, listening to Jewel talk about the details of the transaction.

"That's about it, wise man."

"The red box can also be interpreted as dyeing order red."

Jewell's eyes widened and he looked at the wallet. It was indeed as red as blood. He originally thought it was a woman who gave it to him, but it looked a little strange and the color was very red.

The wise man chuckled.

"These children like to play with such meaningful things, but crime is crime. No matter how you use metaphors to beautify it, the essence is still evil."