Most Wanted [Interstellar]

Annie believes that Schlieffen is innocent. If Schlieffen is not going to pursue the responsibility of the judicial department, then the judicial department should be grateful to him and send him home quickly so that he can resume a peaceful life.

But the result is quite different from what Annie thought.

It wasn't Oswald who greeted Schlieffen, but—Titan Western Prison.

Here, he is not a prison guard, but a prisoner.

"This is simply unbelievable!" Annie complained to Galen.

"So, this is the reason for you to quarrel with the president?" Galen poured himself a glass of water to drink. After he saw Anne and Plank quarreling with his own eyes yesterday, he had given up any hope for Anne.

"This is unreasonable, okay? I don't know what authority he has to make such a decision on behalf of the federation! Schlieffen isn't even a criminal suspect, so why put him in jail?"

"If they want, they can make him a criminal suspect. In addition, the prison not only detains prisoners, but also detains suspects. Believe me, they will go back and complete the formalities soon." Galin sighed, "I said It’s useless to say, anyway, you don’t listen to advice.”

Galen doesn't know how Annie became the vice president, probably because of her academic ability... He understands Planck's approach... Under such circumstances, who would care about a person's safety, catch Al Text is the most important...

But it just doesn't make sense, stubborn... Galen thought...

"If the world can be so bottomless, what is the value of the Owen system..." Annie muttered to herself.

She was tired too, she didn't want to argue anymore, she knew she couldn't convince Planck, she couldn't convince Galen, she couldn't even convince most people.She just regrets that human beings have forgotten the original intention of civilization... It is a pity that Erwin, who is wanted, is sticking to this concept.

"I'm only 26 years old, it's hard to accept." She didn't know how to talk to Shilieffen.

"No." Galen smiled mockingly, "He will be very lucky, because at least he has escaped from that dark place. If he really has nothing to do with Erwin, he will probably wait until we catch him. After him, he can be released from prison. For the alpha who is still serving, this situation is not too bad."

Schlieffen did accept, and he asked him the name of the prison he was going to, and where Charles was going.

"The prosecutor's office has asked him to avoid this case. As far as I know, he has started 'vacation' and is not at work." Annie knew that he would care about this, so she helped him find out, "Your treatment period is not over yet. , You will stay in the rehabilitation center during this time, I brought you a cake, I don’t know if you like sweets, it seems that many alphas are not used to it.”

"He's used to eating. He's already 26 years old. Don't treat him like a child. Please, I feel disgusting when I look at him." Galen stayed by her side as usual. He was really afraid that if he wasn't around to watch over her, Anne would become motherly.

"Sir, you're jealous." Schlieffen seemed to have regained his mental state, and he began to join in their jokes.

"Are you so happy about being sent back to prison?" Galen didn't like him (in fact, he didn't like all the alpha men and women who appeared around Annie, he thought they were all dogs and men and women.).

"It's better than destroying the body after being killed..." Schlieffen's fingers were not too nimble, he clumsily forked a piece of cake and put it in his mouth, the taste was indeed sweet.

"You're quite realistic." Galin is the captain, and he thinks this lieutenant is actually quite "smart", at least smarter than Eric and Laura...

"Can I play games on your office computer for a while?" Schlieffen asked Anne, "It's so boring to lie down all the time."

That wasn't Annie's office computer, it was an ordinary computer in the recovery room. Of course, Annie said it didn't matter, and even promised to buy new games for his account.

When he walked out of the ward, Galen was so jealous that he was about to explode.

"He's only two years younger than me, isn't your attitude too different? You didn't even have time to eat and bought him a cake?" Galen thought, why didn't the yellow hair choke to death, "I really want to strangle him!"

"I borrowed Caroline's car, I just went home to get the keys, and I bought it for him on the way..." Annie seemed to think of something suddenly, "Oops! My fish!!! I forgot my fish! I Haven't been back for at least a month! I completely forgot about feeding the fish! Oops..." She jumped up from her chair, thinking of her poor red parrot fish.

"Calm down, calm down." Galen pressed her shoulders, "I feed the fish for you every day, even on the eve of a business trip to Titan, I remember to set up automatic feeding for you."

During this period of time, Jia Lin has become a good friend of the owner of the pet shop, and he naturally knows the dark history of Annie raising fish... Tsk tsk...

Annie breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you."

"Why are you so polite all of a sudden?"

Annie smiled suddenly: "Just now, I suddenly felt a little spoiled as a child."

Beta, who had always been indifferent and ruthless, suddenly "sprinkled sugar" at him, and Galen was a little caught off guard.

Taking advantage of Jialin's stupidity, Annie rubbed his hair: "Now I have to go to the laboratory, and I will buy you a cake later."

These words made him feel very good, at least made him forget the urge to strangle Huangmao to death.

In fact, there is no need for him to pinch him. Schlieffen's good days are numbered. After the treatment, he will be sent to the West Prison immediately.This prison is known for being heavily guarded. If the police never catch Alvin, he is afraid that he will stay here for the rest of his life.

Unlike Oswald, the West Prison was built in a desert. It has five layers of separation walls, the shortest of which is 60 meters high. The layers of high walls almost block most of the natural light. The guardianship of the center A zone is like a small flat in a dark cave.Between the five-storey walls are grids, traps, and sirens so ubiquitous that it's nearly impossible to cross on foot.In addition, the steel plate with a thickness of one meter runs through to ten meters underground, and it is wishful thinking to dig a hole to escape from prison.

There was once a member of a terrorist organization who attempted to rob a prison with a direct landing aircraft. As a result, his spaceship was destroyed by shells from the fire blockade before it could get close to the outer wall.In short, no one has been able to escape from this prison since it was built.

This record has been passed down as a good story in the prison circle.

Of course Schlieffen knows this good story, but as a colleague, he also knows some content other than "good stories"-such as the violent incidents in this prison, such as those unknown fights and corporal punishment.

The composition of the prisoners here is more complex than that of ordinary prisons. Because it is located in the capital, there are many serious criminals who have not yet been judged and are temporarily detained here. People who have not yet known the exact sentence and charges will be particularly irritable and easy to attack. other people.The prison guard's dormitory here is built outside the prison, so that every staff member who enters the prison area can maintain a vigilant working state. Although this place is surrounded by high walls, there is no room for the slightest negligence.They are always ready to meet those who flee and riot, and their guns are always loaded with bullets.

The prosecutor's office wanted to keep him here forever, not because he was suspected this time, but because he knew a secret that he shouldn't know.

Resistance made his ending a little bit better, he will not be tortured now, he will probably die of old age here.

On the day he left, he didn't have time to say goodbye to anyone.Someone put a sedative mixed with rehab medicine into his vein, and when he awoke he was in a prison uniform on the way to the western prison.

"Hey, what did you do?" The person sitting opposite him approached him. This person looked like a repeat offender. He had tattoos on half of his face and a long scar on the other half of his face. "After entering You can mess with me."

There were a total of eight people sitting in the prison car, and the other six people looked quite honest at the moment. It seemed that these people were all questioned by the habitual criminal before he woke up.

"I can't hang out with you, I'll be in a solitary cell."

At this time, the isolation door of the prison car was opened, and a heavily armed guard walked in, pointing at the habitual criminal with a gun: "Don't talk to him."

The habitual offender made a face of acceptance.

After the guards left, a few people who had been indifferent to Schlieffen just now began to pay attention to him.They probably felt very strange, because when they were accosted by this habitual offender just now, the guards did not intervene.

"Don't care, these notes are easy to be nervous." The habitual criminal grinned, showing his dark gums, "My name is Diesel, what's your name?"

"Gus Schlieffen."

"I haven't heard of it, but it doesn't matter. Our boss likes alpha, whether it's a perverted murderer or a corrupt criminal. I can introduce you to him. This is the western prison. If you don't follow the right person, you will live a day." not coming down...

Suddenly, the isolation door reopened, and the heavily armed guard reappeared.This time he didn't seem ready to say anything, he raised his gun and aimed at his prey.

Amid the screams of everyone, Diesel fell to the ground, his body was covered in bullet holes, and he was almost shot into a pool of mud.

"Don't talk to him." The guard repeated the simple request.

The isolation door was closed, and there was a dead silence in the prison car.

The six people who were still alive all looked at him tremblingly, not knowing what to do next.

Schlieffen tried his best to suppress his surprise. He looked back out of the window. Through the carbon steel fence, he saw a long stretch of yellow sand. This is really not a good sign... He couldn't find any coordinates here, and the periphery of the Western Prison was a dead end.

He didn't have many chances to appreciate 'Desperate Land'. About half an hour later, they arrived at the outskirts of the prison area. The inspectors scanned their vehicles, and then he was arranged to board a special car, and the six People who just met once parted ways.

After another hour's drive, he was sent to a small office building.After he got out of the car, the guard who had just shot opened the handcuffs for him: "The person in charge is waiting for you, I will take you in."

The office decoration here is similar to that of Oswald. If he was not wearing a prison uniform, Schlieffen would think he was at work.A fat man was sitting behind a desk writing and drawing. When he saw Schlieffen come in, he signaled the guards to go out and close the door.

"Hello, Mr. Schlieffen, I am Georgie, the executive director of the western prison area. I know your situation. You are different from those scumbags outside. The prosecutor's office sent you here to ensure your safety, so we I will give you the best treatment. Ah..." The chubby Mr. Georgie noticed Schlieffen's embarrassment, "The prison uniform is also to protect your safety. You should be very clear that you have been a prison guard. These thugs especially don't like aliens. .”

Schlieffen knew he was talking nonsense, but he still pretended to believe it: "Thank you, I just want to know, am I now a witness or a suspect."

"Of course a witness!" Georgie waved his hand straight at him, "You are not an accomplice, and you cannot be a suspect, please believe that this is protection, not detention, we are just doing our best to protect your safety. "

Schlieffen sighed in his heart. He knew that he would never be able to see a lawyer now, so he glanced at the table: "Can I have a drink?"

"Of course!" Georgie stood up to pour water for him.

The drinking equipment is at Schlieffen's hand, and he took a foam paper cup and poured himself a cup: "I'll just do it myself."

This behavior disgusted Georgie a little, but he didn't say anything.

"During this period of time in Western Prison, we will guarantee your quality of life. Books will be provided in your cell, and the time to turn off the lights will be shorter than others. Mr. Schlieffen, I hope we can cooperate happily, after all, we are colleagues, After you leave, maybe we will work together again."

Schlieffen drank the water in his glass and threw the empty paper cup into the trash can beside him: "I hope so, nice to meet you, Mr. Georgie."

"I'm also very glad to meet you. Western Prison is a very depressing place. You can't participate in the outdoor activities of the prisoners, and you will feel even more depressing. So I will take an hour a day to walk around and chat with you. I hope you will not I feel bored as an old man."

"Of course!" Schlieffen looked very honored.

"Then I won't disturb your rest. Let's see you tomorrow." Geluji smiled and sent him to the door, and handed him over to the heavily armed guards.

This prison van drove to the separate cell area, which is called the "isolation area" by the prisoners. The people held here are some special people. They live in small single rooms and are monitored all day long. Except for the guards to anyone.

Schlieffen was even worse. He couldn't even take part in the one-hour camp a week.If he really wanted to spend his life here, Mr. Georgie would probably be his companion for the rest of his life.

The independent cell area is a three-story building. There are a total of [-] cells in the building, all of which are arranged in a ring shape. There is a surveillance tower in the middle of the building, so that all prisoners can be monitored without too many guards.The cell is about six square meters, and there is only one bed, one toilet, and one sink. There are some simple iron shelves on the wall for prisoners to place their belongings.The four walls of the cell are made of single-fiber glass with light transmission from one side. From the perspective of the monitoring tower, the room can be seen through, but the prisoners inside cannot see the situation outside.Quilts, pillows and sheets will be collected in the morning and reissued in the evening.

Controlled knives cannot be hidden here, drugs cannot be hidden, and even a cigarette will be found.

Living here does not have to face the violence of inmates, but when I think about it carefully, it seems to be worse.

The prison guard who escorted Schlieffen pushed him into room number 146 on the third floor: "Hands up, lean against the wall, I want to conduct another search."

Schlieffen raised his hand cooperatively.

"What is this?" The prison guard took out a paper cup from his bag.

"Mr. Georgie gave it to me when I was drinking water in the office just now."

"The cell is equipped with direct drinking water, so there is no need to use paper cups."

"Oh, sorry, I don't know."

The prison guard thought for a while and put the disposable foam paper cup on the iron stand: "It's not a big deal, if you really need it, just use it."

"Thank you." Schlieffen glanced at his badge

'Rambo.Jess, NO189694TAJ. '

A male alpha of his stature.

After the door closed, Schlieffen lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with dying here...

But I have to find you.