The sun was scorching, and the sky was clear.
The cool breeze made the hot weather a little cooler. In a prison in the capital of Huaxia, it was out of place with the outside world.
In the dark and cold environment, the sunlight from the outside world could not shine into this place. It was almost impossible to see one's fingers. Other than the crisp sound of steel hitting the ground from time to time, no one spoke.
This was the largest prison in China, and the most vicious criminals were locked up there. The military was in charge of this place, and the police couldn't interfere. If there was a riot, they would be executed on the spot!
The outside world was in the wilderness, but it was within the military region. High-voltage electric fences and mines were set up in all directions, and a group of snipers took turns to monitor.
Creak ~!
A crisp sound rang out, and the huge iron door slowly opened. A woman in military uniform walked into the prison and lit the candle in her hand. Her face was gentle, beautiful, and peerless. Her figure was slender, and her skin was fair. However, there was a lack of firmness between her eyebrows. She wore a silver pistol on her waist and a submachine gun on her back.
She was An Ran, the advisor and commander of the Huaxia Fire Phoenix Special Forces.
The elite candlelight lit up the dark and cold prison.
The long road was very cold. On both sides of the road were cells. Each cell only held one person, and their hands and feet were shackled with iron chains.
Immediately after, a group of fully armed soldiers swarmed in and placed a lunch in each prison.
The prisoners walked over naturally and picked up the lunch placed on the inside of the iron bars. Still, no one spoke, and the crisp sound of chains echoed throughout the entire cell.
After the group of soldiers distributed their lunch, they stood guard at the iron gate in an orderly manner with machine guns in their hands. If there was an accident, they would be shot on the spot.
An Ran took a newspaper and a book and walked to the innermost cell.
The innermost cell was very different from other cells.
There were no iron bars, only thick bulletproof glass, allowing the people inside to see the outside. There was a place that needed to be unlocked to communicate with the outside world and deliver things. The exit was a thick iron door that seemed to have not been opened for a long time. The iron door was fingerprint locked and connected to high-voltage electricity.
It was hard to imagine what kind of demon king was imprisoned here!
An Ran looked into the prison through the bulletproof glass.
A bookshelf was neatly filled with all kinds of books. Every book was very tattered. It seemed that they had been read many times. There was a separate bathroom and bath. There was an ordinary black sofa and household items. Other than the lack of a television and refrigerator, it looked like an independent single room.
A young man in loose black clothes was sitting on the sofa and flipping through a psychology book. His black hair was slightly messy, and his face was handsome. His hands and feet were shackled by iron chains, and the other end of the chain was firmly embedded in the wall. It was only long enough for him to move freely in this single room. His skin was pale, and it seemed that he had not been bathed in the sun for a long time.
An Ran saw that Kong Yi was as calm as ever and didn't do anything drastic. She heaved a sigh of relief and glanced at the soldier beside her." Open it."”
"Yes, sir!" The soldier took a step forward and took out a key. He opened the bulletproof glass to a place where people could talk and hand things over. It was barely the size of a head.
"Why did you lock me up so tightly? I'm not a demon." Kong Yi, who was sitting on the sofa, closed the book in his hand. He calmly looked at An Ran, who was outside the bulletproof glass, and the two soldiers who were holding machine guns and staring at him.
"This is today's newspaper and the book you wanted.”An Ran handed the newspapers and books in her hands into the cell. She had known Kong Yi for seven years, and five years ago, Kong Yi had been locked up in this cell.
At that time, Kong Yi was still a twelve-year-old boy, but at such a young age, he had caused a world-renowned event.
At that time, it was reported by all the major media outlets, as well as the M Nation's BBC News. The twelve-year-old Kong Yi killed fifteen human traffickers on the spot. It was indeed self-defense, but a twelve-year-old child killed fifteen adults with a smile. It was really too dangerous.
It was impossible to imagine a twelve-year-old boy crushing the neck of an adult man with his bare hands.
Kong Yi was originally in the police detention center, receiving treatment from a psychiatrist, but he did not have any mental illness. His mental state was the same as that of an ordinary person. In other words, killing those 15 human traffickers was not due to mental illness. Instead, he was completely aware of this and maintained his rationality before killing them!
This was even more dangerous!
A year later, the 13-year-old Kong Yi was taken away by the military for special care.
At that time, there were two factions. One side didn't agree to lock Kong Yi up because it was self-defense, and the other side didn't give in and had to lock Kong Yi up because it was too dangerous.
At that time, it had caused a huge dispute, which had led to the current situation. The military had specially watched over him. If the time was right, they would release him.
At that time, the faction that rejected Kong Yi was the father and grandfather of the little girl that Kong Yi had saved.
Furthermore, the other officers in the faction that rejected it were also because of Kong Yi's identity.
It had been seven years since they last met.
"Thank you." Kong Yi took the book. He didn't look like a prisoner in this prison at all. Other than not being able to go out, he lived freely. His food was also of the highest quality. Chicken, duck, goose, pig, cow, sheep, fish, and a series of other meats were available.
Back then, Kong Yi was very puzzled as to why the military would provide him with such benefits. Could it be because of the guilt he felt after locking him up? It was simply impossible. Even now, he still had not solved this difficult problem.
An Ran was also puzzled. Everyone was puzzled. Only the people above knew why.
According to Kong Yi's request, An Ran would send a copy of the international newspaper and a book every day.
"Have you ever hated the law? From your perspective, is the law just?”Anran asked and secretly turned on the recording.
"Law? Justice? Hehe…Was there any relation between the existence of law and justice?”Kong Yi asked. Just now, he saw An Ran's arm move slightly. It was a very subtle movement. There should be something in her hand. If he was not mistaken, it should be a voice device.
"The law protects the order of society, not justice.”Kong Yi poured a cup of coffee and drank it by himself." Justice? What the hell is that? Only little wimps would talk about justice and evil. The world of adults was about benefits.”
Kong Yi took a step forward and grabbed An Ran's neck. Instantly, the pupils of the two soldiers constricted and they were ready to pull the trigger.
Anran waved her hand, indicating that she was fine.
However, the two soldiers were still worried. They stared at Kong Yi, afraid that he would do something.
Kong Yi revealed a strange smile." Don't talk about justice and evil with me. I have no interest in it. Those in power are just lackeys bound to the highest point by the rules they set.”
Kong Yi's last sentence was meant for the higher-ups to hear. Anran's recording was probably requested by the higher-ups, so they wouldn't delete any part of it and would send it up intact.
"Be rational first." An Ran frowned slightly. Her voice was a little hoarse because Kong Yi was holding her neck.
"I'm very rational. I've always been surprisingly rational. Everything I do is the product of considering the consequences.”Kong Yi let go of An Ran. He didn't want to kill her at first.
He paused for a moment and glanced at the two soldiers who were relieved. He smiled sarcastically and said," Can your bullets penetrate this bulletproof glass? If he couldn't, would he use a gun as an accessory? Or are you trying to scare me?"
Anran coughed lightly, pinched her throat, and said unhappily," Tomorrow, you might go out tomorrow.”
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