Data Wasteland

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the street lights on Ruby Avenue slowly lit up, and the lampshade made of red crystal exudes a soft light. While lightly illuminating the road, it puts a layer of quiet red yarn on the surrounding scenery.

The cost of this crystal street lamp is as high as 1,200 gold coins, which is the sum of the annual income of two ordinary families. Basically, it can only be seen on Ruby Street.

A black carriage approached slowly and stopped on the side of the mansion.

A corner of the car window opened, revealing half of a human face.

"My lord, it's here."

Chen Xing probe went over and looked at the house, feeling a little familiar.

"This is Ursula's house?" Chen Xing asked.

He has lived here before. Although it has been refurbished, there are still some traces, which are quickly recognized.

This is clearly the house of his apprentice Marguerite.

"To be precise, it is the former residence of the Ursula family." The Minister of Finance said.

The Minister of Finance is named Jed Eisen, a native of Ice Blue City. He is 45 years old this year. He is the second son of the Eisen family. He has been very sensitive to numbers since he was a child. He has been studying at Ice Blue City Noble Academy. He graduated with a Ph.D. and worked as a mentor for seven or eight years. Later, he was recommended by the former Minister of Finance and took over the position of the other party. It has been more than ten years since he has been working for one.

"This house was auctioned off half a year ago, and the auctioneer is the black prison court."

"As for the identity of the house owner, I think adults will be interested."

With a mysterious smile on his face, the Minister of Finance handed Chen Xing a small and exquisite single-scope for watching the performance, and explained, "The owner of the house comes for dinner every day and walks in the garden."

Chen Xing took the telescope, and the Minister of Finance opened the curtain for him.

Chen Xing's is an accurate shooter, with average eyesight. Although the light is a little dark, he still sees the three people walking in the garden clearly.

Two middle-aged and elderly people, one male and one female, are about fifty years old. They can't feel psychic fluctuations and should be ordinary people.

There was another young man, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with a bookish look on his face. He walked behind the middle-aged man and woman. He looked like a good son, gentle and sensible.

Chen Xing soon noticed that the skin of these three people was brownish red and shiny under the light. They were obviously not a common race in the red country.

"Sandman?"

Chen Xing was puzzled.

"My lord is right. They immigrated from Huang Country, and they took a big picture of this place as soon as they came." Finance Minister Jade said.

The Yellow Kingdom, also known as the Sand Kingdom, with its full name "Glatam Tribe United Kingdom", is one of the three kingdoms of the Red Earth Continent, and its race is dominated by sand people.

A Qiaomu was born in a remote area of ​​Huang State.

Jade continued to explain, "You must know that those who do our financial work must be aware of the wealthy people in the city, so that taxation can also be focused on."

"This family is too rich. When they first came, they spent a lot of money to buy a mansion on Ruby Avenue. You know, many viscounts and earls of Ice Blue City can't afford a house in this area for a lifetime."

"But according to my observation, this family is a hillbilly, not to mention aristocratic etiquette, even the most basic daily communication is stumbling, completely upstart, and living in a slum, winning ten Grand Slam lotteries. Kind."

"Although I can't find out the relationship between this family and A Qiaomu, and no one has ever seen A Qiaomu come here, but with my years of experience in financial work, I can be sure that this family and A Qiaomu have a different relationship. Generally, there is a high probability that they are blood relatives."

"Hmm..." Chen Xing remembered that A Qiaomu's diary mentioned that she had a younger brother who was studying at university in Bam City, the capital of the Yellow Kingdom.

The young sandman looked twenty-six or seventeen years old, which was in full compliance with the age calculation in the diary.

Chen Xing observed with the binoculars again and found that the appearance of the three people was somewhat similar to that of A Qiaomu, and they were all naturally sad.

Now Chen Xing is more than 90% sure that the other party and A Qiaomu are a family.

Then Chen Xing dialed Bona’s voice and issued an order, “Bona, arrange a team of confidants to secretly monitor Ursula’s house, and if necessary, carry out secret arrests of the owner.”

"Yes!"

"My lord, Bona is from A Qiaomu. Will she start to make trouble?" Jade asked worriedly when she heard the name in the conversation between Chen Xing.

"She has always been my person." Chen Xing smiled slightly, and rubbed the kingdom ring on his hand. "Soon, the entire black prison will be mine."

If you want to control the overall situation, you must first grasp the finances, then the secret service agencies, master internal intelligence, enhance deterrence, and then the military.

All three are in control, and the rest is the matter of smoothing the boat.

"But my lord..." Jade was still a little worried, and said, "Since people have been sent to monitor, why don't you just arrest them directly?

"Is it necessary?" Chen Xing asked back, "Do you think those three people seem to be able to run out?"

None of the three of them had psychic fluctuations, and they were unfamiliar with their lives in Hongguo. Even if they were allowed to run, they would not be able to go anywhere. It is estimated that they would not be able to survive on Ruby Street.

"My lord Shengming!" Jie was bent over, with a flattering smile on his face, full of dog legs.

At nine o'clock the next morning, Chen Xing woke up from the palace bed. First, he ate a few mouthfuls of Love Milk Cereal made by Triliss, and a poached egg. Then Triliss carefully helped him get dressed, then he left the bedroom, went out and got on the carriage, and went to the black prison for trial.

About half an hour later, the carriage turned into a secluded street, with lush thorns, thorny stems and small blood-red flowers planted on both sides, with a cruel beauty.

At the end of the street are seven or eight black buildings. The outer walls of the buildings are close to each other and form one piece. There is a small parking square in the middle, and black luxury business cars are parked all in one.

All around is quiet, only the dead leaves on the ground rustle when the wind blows.

Hundreds of young women in black interrogator uniforms lined up and stood straight on both sides of the road in front of the square. When Chen Xing's carriage passed by, they raised their hands in salute.

There are five women standing in the middle of the square, from left to right are Chief Judge A Qiaomu, Judge No. 2 Ghost Fox, Judge No. 3 Zhang Chunmei, Judge No. 4 Li Rou, and Judge No. 5 Bona.

The carriage stopped, and the five women greeted him at the same time. A Qiaomu walked in front and opened the door for the carriage.

"All members of the Black Prison Court, welcome the general leader to visit and inspect!"

Chen Xing got out of the carriage and looked at the female sandman with a pious look in front of him, her chest raised and saluting him, remembering that she was a prisoner here a few days ago, and even begging the other party not to kill herself, the corners of Chen Xing's mouth could not help but arouse. A wicked smile.

Seeing this smile, A Qiaomu felt that his heart was severely grasped by a hand, his nails pierced into the flesh, his chest was tight and he could barely breathe.

Chen Xing examined A Qiaomu from top to bottom, and can only use four words to describe it, big enough and fat enough!

The so-called big, naturally refers to the size of things, no matter the **** and buttocks, the size is all large, while fat represents the texture, thick and watery, shiny and shiny.

If you put it in the eyes of a butcher, it would be a top-grade hog, with bright coat color, thick skin and extremely plump meat.

However, Chen Xing's observation did not last long, and soon he gave instructions that he wanted to understand the daily operation of the black jail.

Enter the door of the black building, which is divided into rooms, with three to four people in each room, and a row of file cabinets.

"The ground part is the working place of the civilian staff, which is mainly responsible for the review and sorting of materials."

A Qiaomu followed Chen Xing and introduced him to the court.

There is a downward elevator in the building, and when you enter the elevator, there are twenty stories underground.

“This used to be the No. 3 Underground Survival Center in Ice Blue City. It was later acquired by the West Fes Company as a drug research center. They moved to White Elephant City a few years ago, and it was left vacant.”

"There are twenty-five floors underground, and each floor is about 20,000 square meters."

"The first to fifth floors are the information center, the sixth to the tenth floors are the training center, the restaurant and the dormitory, the eleventh to the fifteenth floors are the torture room, the medical center, and the material warehouse, and then there are three equipment floors with generators. Ventilation equipment, air conditioning, groundwater equipment, etc."

"Below the equipment level is the cell, which can hold about two thousand people temporarily..."

Chen Xing visited and inspected all the way and came to the fifteenth floor. He was detained in the innermost room on this floor that day.

A Qiaomu's expression was a bit unnatural, but he still carefully introduced Chen Xing, "This is the main torture area, where prisoners are interrogated, and information that is beneficial to us is pried from their mouths..."

During the explanation process, Aqiaomu also deliberately used the word "we" to indicate that she and Chen Xing were in a group and jointly dealt with foreign enemies.

"Hmm..." Chen Xing seemed very satisfied, and occasionally nodded in approval. This made A Qiaomu exasperated, thinking that Chen Xing would not care about her humble and poor stupid woman as before.

"Uh! Ah! Don't, uh!"

A cry of pain came from the half-open torture chamber.

"The spy from the east I caught a few days ago has a very hard mouth, but it is a pity that he ran into the best interrogator in the world, and soon he will tell us everything he knows." A Qiaomu introduced somewhat proudly. Tao.

Pushing the door in, a man was locked in an X-shaped execution frame, and a female interrogator in a black prison uniform strenuously swung the whip, and the man was screamed and screamed again and again.

Seeing Chen Xing coming in, the female interrogator quickly put down her whip and stepped forward to salute, "Good morning, sir."

"Is it possible to recruit with two hits like this?" Chen Xing asked, pointing to the prisoner on the execution rack.

"My lord, I injected him with pain-enhancing drugs, and flogging would become unbearable." The female interrogator said.

"Hmm..." Chen Xing nodded, left the interrogation room, and continued to visit and inspect.

After walking around, finally came to the deepest part of the fifteenth floor.

The large interrogation room where Chen Xing was detained last time was right in front. A Qiaomu's face twitched, and he squeezed a little smile and said, "This is the end of the visit to the torture room. Let's go to the next floor."

"I remember there is another one in front, right?" Chen Xing directly pierced A Qiaomu's dream bubble.

A Qiaomu can only bite the bullet and bring Chen Xing into the room. There were also Guihu, Zhang Chunmei, Li Rou, and Bona who followed.

"Click!"

The Ghost Fox came in last, locked the door skillfully, and then checked it again.

Hearing the sound of locking the door, seeing the clean and tidy torture room, the neatly arranged "tools" laid out in advance, padded with white cloth, and the shackles on the Y execution rack that emit a faint purple light, Ah Qiaomu sank his heart to the valley.

Her eyes were dull, and many fragments of the past flashed through her mind, like a slide, vividly.

"Chief Inquisitor, the chief is asking you something!"

A Qiaomu's reaction became so dull that Chen Xing's questioning was not heard until he was scolded by Li Rou.

She just reacted.

"I'm sorry, I didn't, I didn't hear clearly..." A Qiaomu quickly apologized.

Chen Xing patted the Y execution rack in front of him and asked, "What is this for?"

"This, this is used to restrain prisoners..." A Qiaomu replied with a trembling voice.

"If the prisoner's strength is relatively strong, will there be a possibility of breaking free?" Chen Xing asked again.

A Qiaomu shook his head numbly, "No, Gleipnir Chain, an immortal cage below the King level."

"Is it so powerful?" Chen Xing seemed a little disbelief. But in fact, everyone knows that he pretended to be, and just seven or eight days ago, he had just personally experienced the reliability of Grappnell.

"Yes, it's amazing..." A Qiaomu lowered his head and looked at the floor, unable to see the expression on his face. But Chen Xing knew that the expression must be very exciting.

"In order to make sure that our funds are not in vain..." Chen Xing looked at A Qiaomu, "You can demonstrate."

A Qiaomu raised his head, his eyes dumbfounded, as if he didn't understand what Chen Xing meant.

"Come and demonstrate for yourself what this thing is like." Chen Xing moved towards the execution frame of Y and made a "please" gesture.

This request means to invite you to enter the urn.

A Qiaomu naturally understood, there was fear in his eyes, and his voice became a little stuttered, "You, you..."

"How can you……"

Guihu, Li Rou, and Bona surrounded them.

"Chief Inquisitor, do you want to defy the general commander?" "I advise you to cooperate a little bit." "Please read your position clearly."

After some threats, there was another soft voice of comfort.

"Just try it, and there will be no less meat." "Don't be capricious, be obedient~" "It will be over in a while~"

A Qiaomu turned his head and glanced at Chen Xing. He raised his head as if resigned, closed his eyes for a while, then opened his eyes, and walked to the Y execution frame, locking his hands and feet.

Seeing A Qiaomu lock herself up, the three of Guihu, Li Rou, and Bona showed mocking smiles, while Zhang Chunmei frowned slightly and looked a little bit painful.

"Very good..." Chen Xing clapped his hands and walked to A Qiaomu.

"Chief Judge, I want to ask you a question." Chen Xing said.

"Please, please say..."

"Assuming we have a prisoner who has embezzled a lot of money. Then, what means do we need to make her spit out the last copper plate?" Chen Xing looked at Xingju's A Qiaomu with a cruel smile on his mouth.

"I, I have paid back all the money!" A Qiaomu called.

"Chief Inquisitor, don't get excited, I didn't say you were corrupt." Chen Xing said in a gentle voice, "I'm just assuming, do you understand?"

"So now, please answer my question." He repeated.

A Qiaomu replied weakly, "Whip, water, acupuncture, electric shock..."

"Why can people confess by using these methods?" Chen Xing asked again, as if doing a question and answer with a prize.

"In addition to causing pain, whipping can also cause intense humiliation."

"Watering can make prisoners feel pain from the inside out, and it can increase the effects of other projects."

"Acupuncture and electric shock are all methods that do little harm to the body, but can cause great pain."

"If it hurts the body too much, the prisoner will faint, which will make the interrogation effect worse."

A Qiaomu gave a detailed explanation.

"So, if none of the above methods work?" Chen Xing gestured to A Qiaomu, "The prisoner is very tenacious. For example, with extraordinary endurance, the effect of torture must be increased. What should we do?"

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

"It turns out that this is the level of our chief adjudicator..." Chen Xing sneered, "It seems that all the funds we had before were wasted for nothing."

A Qiaomu looked desperate, and said resignedly, "Inject drugs, use equipment..."

"How to use, what to use, be more specific." Chen Xing asked.

"Then, it's in that yellow book." A Qiaomu raised his head with difficulty and looked at the little yellow book on the opposite table.

Chen Xing picked it up and flipped it twice, then took the small yellow booklet and patted A Qiaomu's cheek again and again, making a light pop.

"Chief Inquisitor, please make it clear that I am not here for class." Chen Xing barked his teeth and asked, "Should I take out a notebook and copy notes?"

"I'm asking you to tell me item by item, and then item by item cooperation, do you understand?"

Guihu, Li Rou, and Bona gathered around.

"Don't you understand your position when you arrive at the scene?" "If you don't cooperate, we can't help you." "If you make an adult upset, you will be over."

"Be obedient, cooperate well, and it will pass soon." "Yes, it's over with gritted teeth."

"I, I..." A Qiaomu closed his eyes in pain, "I cooperate, I will cooperate..."

"Come on, we are all optimistic about you!" "Be a good example for my sisters!" "You are the best!"

Next, the Chief Inquisitor gave full play to her professional ability, and cooperated with the general commander to let the prisoner taste the taste of **** on the earth. He really couldn't survive and died, and wailed and spit out the last copper plate...