I give the world destruction and rebirth

On the third day after the establishment of the FBAS Bureau, all superhuman criminals detained in the Seventh Federal Prison were undergoing relocation. The warden of the Seventh Prison had maintained zero communication with Tang Ji. This made Tang Ji suspect that the other party was 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, the last time Tang Ji was imprisoned, he killed more people during his sentence than many real terrorists killed in a lifetime. A little more.

Wade became the middleman, responsible for coordinating the communication between the FBAS Bureau in the Seventh Prison, while Kingsley was temporarily recruited to take the FBAS Bureau's sign and be responsible for identifying every suspect involved in superhuman smuggling.

Kingsley Moore was lucky. The reason he was imprisoned was only for stealing and assaulting law enforcement officers without causing serious harm. He sent himself in on his own initiative.

As for the sentence, before Tanguy announced that he would be sentenced to an additional sentence, Kingsley’s sentence was only a mere eight years.

The Midnight Judges are a very special gang. Almost all of its judges come from former law enforcement officers in San Diego, including Kingsley himself, who was a first-class law enforcement officer before being fired, one level higher than Tanguy.

Therefore, this gang was very shady. Tangji's raid in the bar resulted in the death and injury of nearly thirty judges at one time. During that sensitive period, this incident made many forces notice the existence of the Midnight Judge.

This made the current leadership of the San Diego Law Enforcement Bureau and those in power behind the Midnight Judges begin to feel that the Midnight Judges Gang was a bit of an eyesore, so they simply disbanded the Midnight Judges Gang and prepared to replace them with a new vest and recruit a new group of people.

The judges who were originally responsible for doing dirty work and knew many little secrets became redundant roadblocks. The Law Enforcement Bureau did not hesitate to purge them, which not only eliminated the criminal evidence, but also saved a large amount of pension.

Kingsley was relatively lucky. He was responsible for logistics procurement within the Midnight Judge Gang and was negotiating business outside the city at the time. By the time he returned, Midnight Judge had become history.

Most of the judges disappeared without a trace, and only a few went into hiding. At the same time, they were surrounded and suppressed by official and underground gangs.

Kings used his prestige to contact several old friends. 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 address. One day he woke up and became a superhuman. Then he got into trouble with a group of superhuman hunters.

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

Tangji's revenge against Losas and his extreme attitude towards superhumans inspired resonance among those who are and have been threatened by superhumans.

It started out as a group of brave men with the courage to resist, trying to defend their property and dignity from superhumans just like the earliest militia gangs.

Later, as the wave of superhuman beings intensified and the conflicts became more and more acute, some real extremists became the new hunters. What they have always preached is the same method of hunting witches in the Middle Ages.

Later, it was Cathy Walter's work. She purchased living superhumans at high prices on the black market. This bounty finally made hunting superhumans profitable.

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

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

In order to catch Kingsley, the group even exchanged it for a supernatural ability that could mark a specific target to ensure that they would not be lost.

Kingsley swore that it was the most difficult period for him, until Tanguy caused two major incidents in Paris and Persia, causing the entire pioneer group and naturalized people to switch to covert operations. It was only then that Sli found some respite.

Finally, he found an opportunity to send himself to the No. 7 Prison in Xinjinshan City under a false name in order to protect himself, but he soon discovered that the real trading center of this industry 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 door. Gray-black flames spread along the floor, demonstrating his influence.

There was a long row of superhuman prisoners standing in the corridor. They were freed from the influence of sedative drugs, making them look a little bit arrogant. More than one of them bared their teeth in provocation at the prison guard.

Off-duty guards stood in another row. They also needed to enter that office. No one knew why, but it was the warden's order.

As the flames of hatred spread through the cracks in the door and flowed outward along the floor, the superhuman criminals in the corridor suddenly shuddered and then fell into panic.

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

The crowd gradually became quiet, and the flames spread very quickly. It sucked away the temperature from the hearts of superhuman criminals like ice, and froze their abilities by the way.

The crowd fell silent, and even the prison guards who were lining up queued back in their original order in this weird atmosphere.

Creak!

The door at the end of the corridor opened automatically without any wind. It looked strange, but in fact it was Kingsley who was in the invisible state opening the door: "Two people came in at a time, the prison guard and the prisoner together."

The prison guards and prisoners at the front were all leaders with certain influence. Naturally, they did not want to weaken their momentum at this time and strode into the office.

Bang!

The door closed again, causing the soldier and the bandit to look back at the same time, and exchanged glances with each other.

"Cuby Lambert, nicknamed Gunpowder, was convicted of three first-degree murders, as well as robbery, assault, extortion and other crimes. He was transferred from Oak Park Heights Prison to a scumbag and was sentenced to 281 years in prison." Wei De didn't even need to look at the information in his hand, he told the other party's name and crime, showing a hatred of evil.

He had just signed a new work contract under the witness of Tang Ji. He was the head of the Night City Central Prison Management Section under the FBAS Bureau and a lifelong employee.

Cubby Lambert was unable to make a precise expression due to long-term inhalation of gas containing sedatives. He just showed Wade a chilling smile and replied in a hoarse voice: "Yes, it is. I."

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

"Haha, I do. I want to see my lawyer." Cubby Lambert shifted his gaze from Wade to Tang Ji, and glanced at the gray-black flames covering the whole room with some fear. That thing was there There was burning around him, but it didn't bring any burning sensation. It just made him unable to use his abilities, which was very strange.

He's called Gunpowder because he can use anything with a hole in it as a gun, such as a marker pen on a desk or a small plastic tube he hides in his butt.

But now, it looks like that thing will just sit in your butt, waiting to find its way to the next prison.

Tang Ji looked at Cubby Lambert, his cold eyes causing him to dodge for a moment. The whole process lasted for five seconds, just when Wade and Kingsley hiding in the dark thought that Tang Ji was going to shoot him directly. At the time, he ended up just turning on a projector that was sitting on a table.

Wu Qianying's three-dimensional projection appeared in mid-air, and Cubby Lambert whistled without fear of death: "This woman is good, I like her!"

"Gunpowder? This is a good ability, I like it." Wu Qianying's projection looked at Lambert and said to Tang Ji: "Don't kill him yet, he is experimental material now, 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 gave the final conclusion after three times, five and two.

The conversation between the two people began to make Cubby Lambert feel uneasy. He looked at the dimensional door that Tang Ji opened casually, his eyes flinching.

Kingsley didn't give the opponent a chance to hesitate and pushed Lambert in from behind.

He and Tang Ji reached many agreements, first of all, an acquittal 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. In addition, Tang Ji did not agree, but Kingsley insisted on it - an apology. He insisted that what the Midnight Judges did was actually no different from Tang Ji. They were just the same, and Tang Ji The behavior back then was standard black and white.

The reason why Tang Ji was willing to be open to Kingsley was because he was like his 'peer' in every sense of the word.

The reason why Kingsley left the law enforcement team was because of family and hatred. What the law enforcement couldn't give him, the Midnight Judge Gang could give him. The original intention of the gang's establishment can be seen from the name of this gang.

It's just that the hand behind the Midnight Judges values ​​its use in other aspects more. Tang Ji even wonders if he hadn't been furious and didn't have that weird system, would he have made a different choice from Kingsley?

"Andara Hoff, the guard captain of the superhuman prison area." Wade introduced the prison guard who stood still and did not dare to move: "Relax Hoff, this is just a prisoner transfer, and we will conduct an internal review by the way. If everything goes well, , we will all become employees of the FBAS Bureau, with higher benefits and higher salaries."

This was authorized by 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 lethal force to stop losses in time, and know how to appease the emotions of superhuman criminals. Night City Central Prison needs these professionals.

Of course, after eliminating the mole.

"He is the only one." Kingsley Moore reminded mercilessly: "I have seen him handing notes to other people in the corridor. He is the one doing the job of selecting the target."

"Kingsley!" Andara Hof looked around carefully, as if to determine the location of the invisible man: "You are setting up a false accusation! I want to see the warden! This kind of internal review is illegal, don't forget You are no longer in prison now!"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you." Kingsley's voice appeared in the corner. Andara Hof determined his position and rushed to the door without hesitation, trying to escape.

But Tang Ji just stood up, appeared in front of the gate one step ahead of him, stretched out his hand to open a dimensional gate, and Andara Hof rushed in without having time to brake.

On the other side of the dimensional gate, Mikkelsen, who was sharpening his sword, was fully prepared for the interrogation.

"Next group." Tangji sat back in his chair and ordered Kingsley. As for whether Andara Hough was innocent or not, he believed in Mikkelsen's judgment.

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

The white laboratory robe could not hide Wu Qianying's good figure. This woman was deliberately showing off her advantages, while the prophet was wearing brown casual clothes, huddled in his wheelchair, showing his weakness, and did not accept the move at all.

"What you want to ask is what the FBAS Bureau will 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 I will be charged for answering such questions. .”

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

"After all, the elderly have to save some money for themselves, and if they can earn a little, it's a good thing. A smart woman like you must understand my concerns, right?" The prophet smiled and made a decisive move.

Dr. Wu, who was wearing a wig, held the coffee cup in his hand with a squeaking sound. Each lost 800 yuan in the first round, which was considered a draw.

"Don't forget that some people are alone now, and I am responsible for everything they eat and drink." Wu Qianying knocked on the table: "It is also right for the guest to provide the host with some help within his ability, right?"

"Of course that's the case, but what if the guest has just provided the real owner with an aid worth billions?" The prophet sipped the tea and showed off: "Don't you realize that Mikkelsen has been personally giving me gifts recently? Do you want to make tea? Oh, I forgot, some people are used to living and eating for free, and occasionally forget their place."

"Hmph, some people are destined to bring changes to the world from the day they are born. Others, even if they travel to the future several times and live for decades, can only make a fortune by buying lottery tickets." Wu Qianying weighed the coffee cup. He smashed it on the table and asked angrily: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

"Ask me and I'll tell you." The prophet gently placed the tea cup on the table. He didn't look angry at all, but had a nostalgic expression on his face.