Teach you to be a human system [Quick Transmigration]

Sons of Prison... sounds amazing, doesn't it?

Haha, but it's useless.

The fact that he was "longer than a prison" alone meant that he could only stay in this prison, and he was invited to drink tea for free every day, but he could not go out for a show.

Not to mention using such an identity to find the missing 'Anubis'.

The young man folded his hands under his chin, and his eyes were deep.

Nima, this is simply an impossible task, it must have been deceived!

And the person who lied to him didn't have a trace of guilt on his face. Instead, he encouraged him to cheer up and said, "I'll leave for a while."

The young man expressed his doubts with his eyes, 'Where are you going? '

"You'll find out later." As soon as the words fell, Xie Wuqi's figure had disappeared, leaving only the young man holding the pile of letters and staying in place.

The young man stretched out Erkang's hand and scratched it, but it was empty.

Don't go, the world is so big, I want to see it too!

The young man who was left behind felt empty, lonely and cold. He closed his eyes and could only focus on the present moment.

As he read the letters quickly, he ordered the system to scan all the famous detective novels into his mind.

As witty as he is, how can he reduce his efficiency if he uses two things at once [very hot dog head]

The confinement room was very quiet, except for the sound of flipping through the letters, there was no other noise. It was not until the door was knocked that the prison guard opened a gap in the door suspiciously and looked at the person coming.

The visitor waved to him and whispered something in the prison guard's ear.

After a while, the conversation between the two was over, and the prison guard turned his attention to the young man.The baton in the prison guard's hand knocked on the door, and the 'bang bang' sound attracted the attention of those who were cramming.

The young man with his back to the prison guard kept moving. He placed the last letter in his hand on the corner of the table. His movements were slow, and he even had the intention to organize the stack of letters meticulously.

There was nothing special about his movements, he didn't show any anger, and he even looked a bit leisurely when he looked closely, but the prison guard's body froze, and a coldness rose from his back inexplicably.

But like an illusion, when the young man pushed away the back of the chair and turned around, the feeling of uncontrollable goosebumps had disappeared.

The young man glanced at him, then glanced at the door before asking, "What's the matter?"

The young man's tone was not heavy, and the words he used were not sharp, but they were enough to cast a faint sense of intimidation on the other party.

Different from the cold-haired handstand just now, this sense of deterrence is not violent, and it will not make people fear and rebellious, but it will not give birth to a feeling of coercion.

Usually, deterrence requires the use of external things as a medium. The lowest level of deterrence requires weapons, the higher level requires actions, and the higher level requires eyes, but the most clever thing is to do nothing.

There are not many people who can really exert coercion without doing anything.

This is because people of this type usually work hard to get to the top position, and in that position they bring out their ruthlessness, brutality, and arrogance to the extreme. Make a mistake and may fail with these traits, but in the end they succeed in hiding them and mastering them perfectly.

The former 'Son of Prison' couldn't do this, and neither could the former Zeus, but the Zeus who really took control of the Greek gods after being frustrated all the way did it.

The prison guard, who was shrouded in a sense of deterrence, was confused for a moment, and the baton in his hand was squeezed tightly by him, showing a defensive posture, but he answered his question obediently, and his tone was no longer indifferent before.

The prison guard said, "Someone from above wants to see you." If you listen carefully, you can find a trace of weakness in his tone.

The young man rubbed the shackles on his wrists in thought, and finally took a step forward.

As he stepped out, the prison guard let out a sigh of relief.

No matter what race, creatures will always subconsciously resist danger, but at the same time subconsciously show weakness.

The young man walked in silence, the shackles on his hands and feet were jingling. He thought he would be taken for interrogation, but he didn't expect to see... Xie Wuqi who left a step earlier.

Zeus & Jian Chi:? ? !

Seeing Xie Wuqi in front of him in a modern outfit without a trace of wrinkle on the fabric, the young man's face was filled with astonishment, and the rest of his temperament and the coercion of the superior were all thrown aside.

[Hi everyone, I'm a force to hang on to b, he doesn't want me anymore, quq

There were two men and a woman standing beside Xie Wuqi. The four of them were talking about something. Noticing the young man's gaze, Xie Wuqi raised his head.

Xie Wuqi looked at him as if he was looking at a stranger, but the young man caught a familiar smile from his eyes despite being surprised.

The young man settled down, and at the same time, a wave of excitement rose from the bottom of his heart.

He wanted to see what the other party wanted to play.

The prison guards urged him into an interrogation room, but his attitude was not too strong.

He entered in cooperation, but he didn't know whether he was cooperating with the prison guards or Xie Wuqi's bet.

The three people who came with Xie Wuqi talked in a low voice for a few more words, and finally patted him on the shoulder, as if they wanted him to go in for questioning.

After Xie Wuqi entered, the three of them entered the room separated from the interrogation room by a wall.

There is a one-way mirror there, which can clearly see the situation in the interrogation room.

The young man sat behind the interrogation table, and when he saw the person coming, he let out a pleasant muffled laugh.

Seeing Xie Wuqi's attire, the young man remembered that Xie Wuqi's job is a profiler, who specializes in analyzing criminals' criminal psychology and crime characteristics.

So, now are they going to play a pretend game?

The only woman in the one-way mirror—psychological assessor Lilith had a strange face. She pushed her glasses and added a new psychological analysis to the famous "son of prison" in her heart.

Originally, according to their expectations, this perverted "son of prison" would not answer questions cooperatively, so they specially sent a profiler with the least aggressive temperament.

But what is going on now? !

What are you trying to do with that happy expression on your face? !

What about the 'son of prison' who is extremely cold, has eyes on the ceiling, and only points his nostrils at people? !

Lilith looked at this 'prison son' who took the initiative to lean forward and stared at her 'best friend', and unexpectedly developed a subtle sense of crisis.

Is it my illusion that my 'best friend' seems to be being targeted by wolves?