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Chapter 380 Low Chapter 370 Six Filling Manpower
On the third day after the establishment of the FBAS Bureau, all the superhuman criminals detained in the Seventh Federal Prison are undergoing migration work. The warden of the Seventh Prison has maintained zero communication with Tang Ji, which once made Tang Ji suspect that the other party is also a naturalized person .

But fortunately, Mikkelsen's agents confirmed that the other party's background was very innocent. He was just worried that Tang Ji would accidentally kill him. After all, Tang Ji killed more people during his sentence in prison last time than many real terrorists. a little more.

Wade became an intermediary, responsible for coordinating the liaison between the FBAS Bureau of the Seventh Prison, while Kingsley was temporarily recruited and took the FBAS Bureau's brand to find out every suspect involved in superhuman smuggling.

Fortunately for Kingsley Moore, the reason he was imprisoned was only for stealing and attacking law enforcement officers, and he did not cause serious injury. He sent himself in on his own initiative.

As for the sentence, Kingsley's sentence was only a 'mere' eight years before Tanguy announced that he would increase his sentence.

The Midnight Judge is a very special gang. Almost all of its judges come from former law enforcement officers in San Diego, including Kingsley himself.

So this gang was very shameful. Tang Ji and his team's raid in the bar at that time caused nearly [-] judges to be killed and injured. During that sensitive period, this incident made many forces pay attention to the existence of Midnight Judge.

This made the current leadership of the San Diego Law Enforcement Bureau and those in power behind the Midnight Judge feel that the Midnight Judge Gang was a bit of an eyesore, so they simply disbanded the Midnight Judge Gang, preparing to change their vests and use a group of new people.

However, the judges who were responsible for doing black work and knew a lot of little secrets became redundant roadblocks. The Law Enforcement Bureau did not hesitate to clean them up. Not only can the criminal evidence be eliminated, but also a large pension can be saved.

Kingsley was relatively lucky. He was in charge of logistics procurement within the Midnight Judge Gang. He was negotiating business outside the city at the time. By the time he returned, Midnight Judge had already become history.

Most of the judges disappeared without a trace, and only a few went into hiding, under the siege of both official and underground gangs.

Kings used his prestige to contact several old buddies. They relied on each other for several months and finally found out the truth of the matter, but the truth made them feel desperate.

Frustrated, Kingsley left San Diego and became a wanderer with no fixed place. One day he woke up and became a superhuman, and then he got into trouble with a group of superhuman hunters.

If you really want to count up, the person who really promoted the birth of the superhuman hunter profession was Tang Ji himself.

Tanguy's vengeance against Lothas, and his extreme attitude towards metahumans, inspires resonance among those who are and have been threatened by metahumans.

It started out as a group of brave men with the courage to rebel, like the original militia gang, trying to defend their property and dignity from superhumans.

Later, as the wave of superhumans intensified and the contradictions became more and more acute, some real extremists became new hunters, and what they have always advocated is the set of witch hunting in the Middle Ages.

Later, it was written by Cathy Walter. She set a high price on the black market to buy living superhumans. This bounty finally made hunting superhumans profitable.

In less than half a year, abducting superhumans has become a systematic business. There are a large number of naturalized and even pioneers active in this industry. The team that Kingsley met belonged to the naturalized professional team.

Kingsley's near-perfect stealth ability was registered with the Blazers almost immediately, and was labeled as a hot high-end body with a terrible price.

In order to be able to bite Kingsley, the group even exchanged for a supernatural ability that can mark a specific target, so as to ensure that they will not be followed.

Kingsley swore that it was the most difficult period for him, until Tanguy caused two major incidents in Paris and Persia, which turned the entire pioneer group and naturalized people into dark operations. Only then did Slee find a break.

Eventually, he found an opportunity to put himself in the No. [-] prison in Xinjinshan City under a false name for self-protection, but he soon discovered that the real trading center of the business was the prison itself.
Tang Ji sat behind a table. There were no decorations in the small room. There were only two guards standing on both sides of the gate. The gray-black flames spread along the floor to show his influence.

There was a long line of superhuman prisoners standing in the corridor, freed from the influence of sedative drugs, making them look a little bit 'flappy', more than one of them bared their teeth and provoked the prison guards.

Off-duty guards stood in another row, and they also needed to go into that office, no one knew why, but it was the warden's order.

As the flames of hatred spread through the crack of the door and spread out along the floor, the transhuman criminals in the corridor suddenly shuddered and then fell into a panic.

But the magnetic shackles on the feet of the superhuman criminals were firmly sucked to the floor, unable to move. They could only watch helplessly as they were covered in gray-black flames.

The crowd gradually became quiet, and the flames spread very fast. Like ice, it sucked away the warmth from the hearts of the superhuman criminals, and by the way, froze their abilities.

The crowd fell silent, and even the prison guards lined up in the strange atmosphere went back in their original order.

creak!

The door at the end of the corridor opened automatically without wind. It looked weird, but in fact it was Kingsley who was in an invisible state opening the door: "Two people enter at a time, prison guards and prisoners together."

The prison guards and prisoners in the front row were all influential leaders, so naturally they didn't want to lose their momentum and strode into the office.

Boom!

The door was closed again, and the soldier and the bandit looked back at the same time, and exchanged glances with each other.

"Kuby Lambert, nicknamed Gunpowder, three charges of first-degree murder, in addition to robbery, assault, extortion and other charges, a scum transferred from Oak Park Heights Prison, sentenced to 280 years in prison." Wade didn't even Needing to look at the information in hand, he told the other party's name and crimes, and acted quite jealous.

Under the witness of Tang Ji, he just signed a new work contract. He is the chief of the Night City Central Prison Management Section under the FBAS Bureau and a lifetime employee.

Cubby Lambert was unable to make a delicate expression due to the long-term inhalation of gas containing tranquilizers, but he showed a chilling smile at Wade, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Yes, yes I."

"From now on, you will be transferred to the Night City Central Prison to continue serving your sentence. Do you have any objections?" Wade asked according to the script.

"Hehe, I do. I want to see my lawyer." Cuby Lambert shifted his gaze from Wade to Tang Ji, and glanced at the gray-black flames covering the whole room with some trepidation. The burning around him didn't bring any burning sensation, it just made him unable to use his own abilities, which was very weird.

He's called Gunpowder because he can use anything with a hole in it as a gun, from the ballpoint pen on his desk to the little plastic tube he keeps in his ass.

But right now, that thing looks like it's stuck in the ass, waiting to find its way to the next prison.

Tang Ji looked at Kuby Lambert, his eyes were cold and he made the opponent dodge for a while. The whole process lasted for five seconds, just when Wade and Kingsley who was hiding in the dark thought that Tang Ji was going to shoot and kill the opponent directly. , he ended up just firing up a projector sitting on a table.

Wu Qianying's three-dimensional projection appeared in midair, and Kubi Lambert whistled fearlessly: "This woman is nice, I like it!"

"Gunpowder? This ability is good, I like it." Wu Qianying's projection looked at Lambert, and said to Tang Ji: "Don't kill him yet, he is now the experimental material, number 43."

"Do you mind if I remove some of his extra limbs to save security costs?" Tang Ji looked at Lambert and asked Wu Qianying.

"Leave me at least one hand to ensure that his vision, hearing and language abilities are not damaged." Wu Qianying made a conclusion.

The conversation between the two began to make Kubi Lambert feel uneasy. He looked at the dimension door that Tang Ji opened casually, his eyes flinched a little.
Kingsley didn't give the opponent a chance to hesitate, and pushed Lambert directly from behind.

He and Tang Ji reached a lot of agreements, first of all, the exoneration agreement, and a work contract with the FBAS Bureau. Kingsley will become the first agent of the FBAS Bureau.

This is what Tang Ji promised, and Tang Ji did not agree, but Kingsley insisted—apologize, he insisted that what the Midnight Judges did was actually the same as Tang Ji, they were just raccoons, and Tang Ji The behavior back then was standard black eating black.

The reason why Tang Ji is willing to lenient Kingsley is because the other party is like his "peer" in various senses.

The reason why Kingsley left the Law Enforcement Team was because of family and hatred. What the Law Enforcement Officers could not give him, the Midnight Judge Gang could give. From the name of this gang, we can see the original intention of this gang.

It's just that the hand behind the Midnight Judges pays more attention to its use in other aspects. Tang Ji even wondered if he wasn't furious and didn't have that weird system, would he have made a different choice from Kingsley?
"Andara Hoff, superhuman prison guard captain." Wade introduced the prison guard who stood still and didn't dare to move: "Relax, Hof, this is just a transfer of prisoners. By the way, we will conduct an internal review. If everything goes well , we will all become employees of the FBAS Bureau, with higher benefits and higher salaries.”

This was an authorization from Luther. The Seventh Federal Prison was the first public prison willing to take the initiative to accept superhuman criminals. They not only established a special isolation area, but also trained a group of experienced superhuman criminal guards.

These people know when to use deadly force to stop losses in time, and how to calm the emotions of superhuman criminals. Night City Central Prison needs these professionals.

Of course, after excluding the ghost.

"There is one." Kingsley Moore reminded mercilessly: "I have seen him pass notes to other people in the corridor, and he is doing the job of selecting targets."

"Kingsley!" Andara Hoff carefully looked around, as if to determine the location of the invisible man: "You are framing! I want to see the warden! This kind of internal audit is not in compliance, don't forget Liaoyou is no longer a prisoner!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Kingsley's voice came from the corner, and Andara Hoff confirmed his position, and rushed to the door without hesitation, trying to get out.

But Tang Ji just stood up, and he appeared in front of the gate one step ahead, stretched out his hand and opened a dimensional gate, and Andara Hoff, who had no time to brake, rushed in just like that.

On the other side of the dimension gate, Mikkelsen, who was sharpening his knife, had already made all preparations for the interrogation.

"Next group." Tang Ji sat back on his chair and ordered Kingsley. As for whether Andara Hough was innocent, he believed in Mikkelsen's judgment.

"Ms. Prophet, what do you think of the FBAS Bureau?" Wu Qianying leaned back on a chair with a cup of coffee in her hand, and Prophet sat opposite her with a cup of hot tea in her hand.

The white lab robe could not cover Wu Qianying's good figure. This woman was deliberately showing her advantages, while the Prophet was wearing a brown casual suit, huddled in his wheelchair, showing weakness, and did not accept the move at all.

"What you want to ask is what will the FBAS Bureau do in the future I see." The Prophet pointed out Wu Qianying's question directly, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Since I am called a Prophet, of course there will be a fee for answering this kind of question." .”

"I thought it was a low-end behavior that only gypsy witches would do." Wu Qianying glanced at the prophet, and said in bitch surprise: "But to be honest, you are quite attractive in that witch costume. It doesn't look old either."

"After all, the elderly have to save some money for themselves. If they can earn a little bit, a smart woman like you must understand my concerns?" The Prophet smiled and played a lore.

Dr. Wu, who was wearing a wig, creaked the coffee cup in his hand, and each lost [-] in the first round, which was considered a draw.

"Don't forget that some people are lonely now, and I am in charge of eating and drinking." Wu Qianying knocked on the table: "It is also right for guests to provide the host with some help within their ability?"

"That should be the case, but what if the guest has just provided the real host with an aid worth billions?" The Prophet sipped tea and showed off: "Didn't you realize that Mikkelsen has been giving me a lot of money in person recently?" Do you want to make tea? Oh, I forgot, some people are used to eating and living for free, and occasionally forget where they are."

"Hmph, some people are destined to bring changes to the world from the day they were born, and some people can only get rich by buying lottery tickets even if they travel through the future several times and live for decades." Wu Qianying put the coffee cup heavily He slammed it on the table and asked aggressively, "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Please, I'll tell you." The Prophet gently put the teacup on the table, not looking angry at all, but with a nostalgic expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)