From Admiral to the Gotei 13

As soon as he heard this, Diarmoud knew that McCasse had misunderstood.

Therefore, he pulled the old warden a little, walked a few steps into the distance, avoided some people around him, and then whispered, "Brother McCass, this is not the case. "

"Oh?" Max was stunned for a moment, then asked, "What about you, Lieutenant General?"

"Well, let me ask you first, is the number of prisoners in Impelton saturated?" Diarmuid asked.

McCasse smiled and nodded, "Of course, Impelton has maintained a saturated number of prisoners all this time. "

"Really?" Diarmuid replied, and then asked, "But I see that there is almost a steady stream of pirate prisoners escorting in, and there must be hundreds of people every month, right?"

"Not only hundreds, but more, thousands of prisoners can be sent here every month, and whether they can let go or not... Doesn't that have to be released?" said McCass, a little helplessly.

After a slight pause, he whispered again: "Although the rule of Impelton is to detain, except for those important prisoners, no one cares about the rest, there are many punishments inside, and it is normal to die some, if the number of prisoners is too large, we will quietly arrange for some prisoners to 'disappear'." "

Diarmuid nodded again, it seemed that Impelton had been running at full capacity, and a steady stream of pirates would continue to enter here.

But the space here could not be expanded indefinitely, so every once in a while, Impelton would secretly execute some prisoners.

This is also normal, otherwise it would have been long overdue for the fit.

Thinking about the punishment in Impelton, it is indeed not something that ordinary people can bear, and it is reasonable to kill some evil parties.

Thinking of this, Diarmuid spoke again: "Brother, you should have heard about Roger's execution, right?"

Hearing this, McCasse nodded with some anxiety and said, "Of course I heard about it, it looks like the sea is going to be chaotic..."

"Yes, there will definitely be chaos, now, our headquarters will call this kind of chaos the 'era of pirates', in other words, in the future, there will be more and more pirates on the sea, and the pressure on our navy is also very great, because of Pelton's words, it is estimated that the new prisoners captured every month will also be doubled..."Diarmuid said.

"Well, I've been thinking about it lately, and in the long run, Impelton will be overwhelmed. McCasse nodded.

"Oh, brother, have you figured it out?" asked Diarmuid, his eyes lit up.

"There is no good way, but there is a dirty way. McCasse laughed.

"Continue to kill?" asked Diarmuid.

"If you continue to kill, you must continue to kill, but it can't be too much, I'm going to bribe and bribe Justice Island, so that the people over there will be severely sentenced, and if they can be sentenced to death, there will be no life, if they have more death sentences on their side, there will be fewer people who can come to Impelton alive, so I'll be more relaxed." McCasse said with a smile.

Sure enough, you people who engage in imprisonment have black hearts.

But Diarmuid has no sympathy for these evil parties or anything, and he doesn't mind at all.

But he also seems to understand that twenty years later, why the trial mechanism on the island of justice is so rotten, and it is a death penalty at every turn, and it is estimated that it is the evil created by this old man.

"That's a good idea, too. Diarmuid nodded in agreement.

Then after a pause, he whispered again: "Brother, I also have a way, let's work together, it's a win-win situation." "

As soon as McCasse heard this, he knew that the main drama was coming, touched the beard on his chin, and asked, "Lieutenant General, could you please come and listen?"

"You also know, I'm now transferred to G-7 as the base commander, to put it bluntly, I'm here with the title of general candidate, the Warring States General and the Marshal have already given me news, as long as I make excellent results in G-7, I will be promoted to general when I go back..."

That's right, it's just a fool, and the generals and marshals of the Warring States never gave him a letter.

But this matter, it's still no problem to fool McCass, can he still ask specifically?

Even if you ask, even if it's a fact, it's impossible for the Warring States generals and marshals to admit it.

McCasse was well aware that it was impossible to confirm, but he really didn't suspect anything.

Because he can also see that Lieutenant General Diarmoud has a bright future, and this release will be a test nine times out of ten, once the results are excellent, it is reasonable for him to go back and become a regular as an alternate general.

Then you can't offend him.

That's right, Diarmuid is actually a fox and a fake tiger to scare this old guy.

"Then congratulations to Lieutenant General Diarmuid in advance. McCasse said quickly.

"Well, it's all a no-brainer. Diarmuid waved his hand as if he didn't care.

But the more he did that, the more McCasses felt that it was the case.

After a slight pause, Diarmuid continued: "If you want to make achievements, you must develop the G-7 well, but to be honest, I want money now, I want no money, I want no people, so I came to ask you for help..."

"But the lieutenant general needs to borrow money?" said McCass.

"No, to be honest, I'm here to borrow someone. Diarmuid grinned.

"Borrowing someone?" McCasse was stunned for a moment, remembering the foreshadowing of Diarmud just now, he looked left and right, and whispered: "Lieutenant General, are you borrowing a prisoner?"

"That's right, I thought, these evil parties are imprisoned in Impelton, taking up too many resources, and they have no value, and soon, the pirates will catch more and more, and they will not be able to keep them, and when the time comes, you will have to kill, rather than this, it is better to lend them to me, and I will arrange them." Diarmuid began.

"How?" asked McCasse again.

This lieutenant general, shouldn't he want to kill prisoners and take risks?

That's too radical, isn't it?

Are your navy's paths so wild?

"I'm going to bring those bastards back to G-7 from you, brother, give full play to their residual heat, labor reform, build a base for me, build a new city, and let them all go on any coolies in the future, so that I not only save money, brother, you can also transfer all the surplus prisoners in Impelton to me to deal with, killing two birds with one stone. Diarmuid smiled evilly.

His expression at this time did not look like a righteous navy at all, but like a slave trader.

Mercasse is stupid at this time, can he still have this kind of operation?

Are you still talking about human words?

It's the devil!

"And will they still live?" asked McCasse again.

"How can it be possible? Whether it is the construction of a new city or the construction of a base, it is a matter of military secrecy, and ordinary people must pay attention to it, so as not to leak the drawings and other vital information, not to mention these pirates and evil parties? It is impossible to live, and they must work until they die... Give my brother a thorough explanation, after the expansion of the new city and the base over there, I am going to try to see if I can develop a windless zone, and when the time comes, I will send these bastards to the windless zone to open a mine for me, as soon as the ship leaves, there is no human population and no route, and I can't run if I want to, and it's safe. Diarmuid said unceremoniously.

You're a demon, I thought I was cruel enough to be a suicide prisoner because of Pelton, and you Lieutenant General Diarmuid were even more excessive.

But the more ferocious Diarmuid became, the more McCass dared not offend him.

Such a ruthless person, you offended him, can he make you good?

However, McCasse has dealt with the evil party at sea all his life, so he also knows that people are not ruthless and cannot stand steady.

To deal with these evil parties, you have good words, and people don't like you at all.

On the contrary, if you whip him a few times, he will be very obedient!

This is all a matter of experience.

If Lieutenant General Diarmuid hadn't been so ruthless, to be honest, he really wouldn't dare to lend people to Diarmud, after all, if he ran away and caused some trouble at sea, he would have to take the blame.

But Lieutenant General Diarmuid was so ruthless, he was much more relieved, and it was estimated that if those people dared to plan any escape, Lieutenant General Diarmuid would really dare to be ruthless and kill them all to feed the fish.

Diarmuid was indeed ruthless in this kind of thing, and he had already made up his mind that when the time came, he would give these prisoners a detachment, and then arrange for them to work, and as long as one person dared to escape, then he would sit down and kill the whole team.

If a whole group dares to escape, then all of them will be killed and they will come to Pelton to borrow again.

At the same time, if someone escapes, is reported, or is caught, it can be rewarded, such as promoting them to overseer or something.

Anyway, he has a bad heart, this kind of sassy operation, there are a lot of drafts, and it is enough to take a few of them out.

"Lieutenant General Diarmuid, your plan is a good one, and it is true that you can pull those bastards out of the waste, but isn't it too risky?

He had been a prison warden all his life, and he really had never heard of taking the prisoners of Imperton out for 're-education through labor'.

To tell the truth, this matter is not big or small, if it can be covered, and even if it can be achieved, it may become a new policy in the future, after all, it is also a waste of food to lock up these people, and if it can squeeze out their surplus value, it is estimated that the headquarters will also be very happy.

Lieutenant General Diarmuid can be turned into a pilot here.

But if you are really targeted by someone with a heart, make a big mess, or report it... It is indeed a violation of the law, even a very serious crime.

"On the way here, I have already reported the idea of this matter to the headquarters, and the Warring States General meant to let me try it first, but he also said that this matter, when others asked, he must have never heard of it, to put it simply, he nominally supported me to try, but if something went wrong, he asked me to weigh it myself, and I have already weighed it. Diarmuid spoke.

I haven't weighed it yet!?

McCasse roared inwardly.

But he has a bit of a bottom, at least this matter, don't be afraid of being reported for eye medicine, after all, the meaning of the Warring States General is already obvious.

It's just that I'm worried about making a mistake and causing an accident.

Just when this guy was still hesitating, Diarmuid said again: "The first batch, even the first batch, I can't give you any benefits, but don't worry, as long as this thing can continue to operate well, it must be a long-term job, so that when the base is built, the new city is built or something, I will give money per head, and two thousand Baileys per head..."

"A word is a !!," McCass said immediately.

Two thousand Baileys per person, which is quite a few, and the slaves are not at such a low price, but McCasses thinks it is appropriate, after all, he is not really a slave trader, as long as Diarmuid is open, he can provide thousands of prisoners a month, and if it is calculated, two million Baileys will be in hand in a stable month, which is higher than his salary.

What's more, looking at the current situation, there will definitely be more and more pirates in the future, if Diarmuid really does this, it will not only be a few thousand prisoners who will be able to satisfy his appetite in the future, then maybe tens of thousands... How much does that cost?

Good guy, you turned out to be a corrupt official, you said earlier, why did I bend so much with you?

Diarmuid looked at McCasse with a shocked expression, and his heart was mixed.

"Lieutenant General, since that's the case, then I also have some suggestions, we should choose non-capable ones, and weak ones, to be honest, Impelton has a total of six layers, the further down, the stronger the prisoners, but the fewer the number, I think, just get people from the first and second floors, right?" McCasse suggested.

He was also afraid that the prisoner's strength was too strong for Diarmuid to suppress.

Diarmuid nodded and said, "Well, that's fine, safety first." "