Marvel: Unlimited Possession

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Rikers Island Prison, New York.

At night, all kinds of noises and noises filled the whole prison.

As the largest prison in New York City, Rikers Island Prison also holds the largest number of criminals in New York City.

There are more than 10,000 criminals in custody. Although there are suspects who have been sentenced, most of them are criminals who have already been convicted. They are imprisoned for a variety of reasons, ranging from the lightest burglary to murder and drug production. Showcasing the freedom and diversity of America.

Watching so many criminals is a dangerous job even for the guards at Rikers Island Prison.

After all, these criminals who will be sent to Rikers Island Prison are not white rabbits to be slaughtered.

The kindness and beauty of prisons only exist in movie fantasy. In real time, prisons have never been a good place.

Once there is a little relaxation, riots will emerge.

"Have you heard?"

Standing at the gate of the prison, listening to the wailing of the criminals, a prison guard with a shaky hairline turned his head and said to the black prison guard beside him.

"…The mayor said he was ready to close Rikers Island prison within ten years."

"Shut down Rikers Island Prison, he's crazy?!"

Hearing the news from his colleagues, the black prison guard immediately showed disbelief.

Rikers Island Prison, as the prison with the most criminals in the entire New York City, how could it be closed as soon as it was closed? What about the guys behind him?

"Who knows, but I heard that the mayor's reasoning was that there were reports that the number of prisoners in New York City had dropped and law and order continued to improve, so the New York government thought this was the most appropriate time to close Rikers Island Prison."

Shrugging, the prison guard with a worried hairline recounted what he had read in the newspaper in the morning.

"I think they all value the prison land, just for the money."

In this regard, black prison guards are noncommittal.

Rikers Island Prison is not only the largest prison in New York City, but also represents huge interests. It is not far from LaGuardia Airport, which is the closest to the prison. If the city government can take the 420 of Rikers Island Prison If there are many hectares of land, the expansion of the airport will be a big project.

"The prison guards union will not agree with this decision."

In America, there are unions for everything, even prison guards have their own unions.

After all, they came to the prison to serve as prison guards not for any righteous reason, but purely for money.

In the high-consumption country of the United States, once you leave the money, it means the whole life is over.

Therefore, the purpose of the emergence of trade unions is to ensure the rights of workers, which is simply money.

Of course, the existence of trade unions is not entirely positive either.

Many industries in the United States have lost everything because of the tough trade unions. The most representative example is the auto industry. Because of the excessive toughness of trade unions and unlimited welfare requirements, the entire American auto industry has suffered a huge blow. .

It can be said that the auto industry union is the cancer that brought down the American auto industry.

"Someone is visiting."

Just as the two prison guards were discussing whether Rikers Island Prison might close in the future, and while killing time, the voice from the walkie-talkie interrupted their interest.

"What number?"

Hearing the words on the walkie-talkie, the black prison guard slapped his mouth, then pressed the call and asked.

"Number 9554."

From the walkie-talkie, a simple number came.

"9554?"

However, for this number, the black prison guards seem to care a little.

"The one named Parker Robbins?"

"Parker Robbins, the Brooklyn serial killer?"

Aside, the hairline prison guard couldn't help but say something.

As prison guards who guard thousands of prisons, they can't remember the names of all criminals.

Why the name of Parker Robbins is so clear is naturally because the crimes he committed are extremely rare even in prisons like Rikers Island Prison, plus Parker Robbins himself looks thin and There is a huge difference between violent and tall criminals in the traditional sense, which is why prison guards are so attentive.

"I heard that guy is a super criminal who masters witchcraft, and was sent to Rikers Island after being caught by the defenders of Hell's Kitchen?"

Frowning, the hairline prison guard pondered various rumors about Parker Robbins, and then said.

"If Parker Robbins is really a super criminal who masters witchcraft, how could he still be put in prison by us, and he has already escaped from prison."

For what colleagues said, the black prison guards obviously did not take it seriously.

"Perhaps you are right."

Hearing the black guard's rebuttal, the hairline guard nodded.

After a few more conversations with the hairline prison guard standing guard, the black prison guard walked into the prison behind him under the urging of the walkie-talkie.

Of course, more than 10,000 criminals cannot all be held in one prison.

In this case, not only will it cause great pressure on the manpower of the prison guards, but once a riot occurs, it will become a disaster that is difficult to suppress.

Therefore, within a large prison such as Rikers Island Prison, it is divided into about 10 prisons each, thereby separating prisoners of different genders and ages.

Many low-risk inmates share dozens of people in a room with as many as 50 beds, stuffing these misdemeanor prisoners into the same room like canned sardines.

Of course, this is to treat these low crime prisoners.

Like Parker Robbins, a dangerous person with dozens of lives and heinous crimes.

Rikers Island Prison dare not put him in the same room as ordinary criminals. In fact, Rikers Island Prison will take special care of these prisoners with serious crimes and detain them one by one in independent and narrow prisons. In the room, try to reduce the time these guys spend communicating with each other as much as possible.

Even, if possible, the prison didn't want to give Parker Robbins even the so-called visit time in front of him.

It is a pity that in recent years, even prisons have begun to popularize this set of human rights due to the excessive tout of human rights and freedom.

Therefore, even for a heinous existence like Parker Robbins, the prison must guarantee his rights, including the indispensable right to surveillance.

bang bang!

"Be quiet!"

Passing through the aisle of the prison where various dangerous criminals are held, the black prison guard banged on the railing and yelled at the criminals who kept screaming in the prison.

"Parker Robbins, someone's coming to see you again."

Ignoring the various swearing sounds coming from the prison, the black prison guard stopped at the gate of a narrow prison, and saw Parker Rowe through the narrow railing and iron window on the iron gate that only vaguely exposed his eyes. Binns was writhing in the shadows.

"What is he doing?"

Called out to Parker Robbins in the prison, only to find that he turned a blind eye to his own shouting.

The black prison guard couldn't help but turned his head and asked the guard who was in charge of patrolling.

"Who knows."

With a shrug, the guards on patrol were obviously not aware of Parker Robbins' situation.

Of course, this is normal. After all, there are so many places in the entire prison that need to be patrolled, and it is impossible for him to stare at Parker Robbins.

"Parker Robbins, get ready to visit the prison cell!"

Hearing the answer from the guard on patrol, the black guard nodded clearly, stretched out his baton and knocked **** the iron door of the prison, and put his hand on his waist to signal the guard on the side to open the door.

Squeak!

Under the gaze of the black prison guards, the patrolling guards opened the iron door of the prison where Parker Robbins was located. With the piercing sound of the iron door turning, the dim lights of the prison corridor entered Parker Robbins prison. Only then did I notice that the walls in Parker Robbins prison room seemed to be densely covered with something.

"I'm ready."

However, before the black prison guards carefully wanted to see what was written in the cell.

The figure of Parker Robbins came to the door of the cell, blocking the sight of the black prison guard.

Click, click!

He took out the handcuffs and placed Parker Robbins's hands again. The black prison guard turned his head and glanced at the iron door of the cell that had been re-closed by the patrolling guards. Then he put away a little sense of unease that had emerged in his heart for some unknown reason, and took Parker with him. ·Robbins walked towards the visiting room step by step.

...

"You're finally here, Parker!"

Prison, visiting room.

John King looked at Parker Robbins opposite the bulletproof glass, and a forced smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Obviously, during the time he waited for the second visit, his heart was suffering.

Looking at Parker Robbins in the visiting room, John King reached into his shirt to reveal the journal.

"I've got the log, so how do I send it to jail for you next?"

"You don't need to give it to me."

Sitting on the chair in the visiting room, Parker Robbins looked at John King opposite and gave a meaningful answer.

"what?!"

In the face of Parker Robbins' reply, before the expression on John King's face could change, he suddenly felt a lightness in his chest, and the place where the log was originally hidden was now empty.

Reaching out to touch the disappearing shirt of the log, John King looked at Parker Robbins in the visiting room, his expression full of astonishment and shock.

"In fact, when we met, I already had the log."

Silently said something to John King in front of him and got the log he wanted. Parker Robbins didn't seem to have any plans to stay in the visiting room anymore. request to go back to prison.

...

bang!

Back in the cell, with the harsh sound of the iron door closing, the light in the room was once again occupied by darkness.

Sitting on a bed that was only one person wide, Parker Robbins listened to the footsteps of the patrolling guards getting farther and farther, until it disappeared, and then slowly put his hand into the collar of his shirt to hide the log on his body. 3 Take it out.

"Haha, Parker Robbins, you look really embarrassed..."

As Parker Robbins's gaze fell on the log 3 in his hand, a faint eye symbol began to flash on his forehead, and at the same time, the voice of [Bill Sever] sounded in his ear.

"Help me, [Bill Sever]!"

It was only at this time that the expression on Parker Robbins's face began to change.

After being defeated by the Defenders, burning the Red Hood and being imprisoned, Parker Robbins has never shown a look of despair, precisely because he still has Journal 3 in his hands, and he knows that with [Bill] The power of Cypher can definitely help him get out of this **** prison.

"I've helped you once, Parker Robbins."

In the face of Parker Robbins' request, [Bill Sever]'s tone was a little casual.

"This time you screwed it all up yourself."

"I know, but [Bill Sever] we had a deal, and if I've been in jail, how are you going to complete the deal."

"..."

"It's really a big problem."

Parker Robbins' words seem to have successfully persuaded [Bill Seifer].

Its voice thought for a while, and then said in Parker Robbins' nervous eyes: "Well, Parker Robbins, I have to admit, this is a bargaining chip that I can't refuse, in order to be able to make a deal If it can be successfully completed, I agree to your request and make an exception to help you again..."

Hearing [Bill Cypher]'s answer, the heart that Parker Robbins had been holding was relieved.

As the voice of [Bill Cypher] fell, the blinking eye symbol on Parker Robbins' forehead gradually dimmed, and at the same time, the log 3 in his hand began to flip automatically without wind.

All kinds of weird supernatural patterns appeared in the constantly flipped diary. These are all kinds of supernatural creatures recorded in the diary. Among the many pages, Parker Robbins seems to see a missing page, but because the diary is too flipped. The reason is that he is not sure if what he sees is true or not, or it is just a simple mistake.

Before I had time to think about what I had seen before, as the log flipped, on the wall of the cell where Parker Robbins was, the weird words he had written during this period of time began to flash a faint red light, in the center of the words. A triangular pattern appears on the position of the eye, which is exactly the same as the eye mark on his forehead.

The eyes on the pattern blinked for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ In an instant, the words in these cells seemed to be swimming with life, like a vortex being absorbed by the eyes of the triangular pattern.

boom--

Inside the cell, a dazzling red light flickered.

As the red light disappeared, there was no trace of Parker Robbins on the cell wall, and instead, a strange red hood on Parker Robbins appeared there.

"Now, it's your turn, Parker Robbins."

Raising his palm, feeling the powerful power that was lost and regained, a smile appeared on Parker Robbins' face.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of [Bill Sever] rang out again.

Click!

The next second, with a crisp turning sound, the tightly closed iron door of the cell opened.

"Finish the rest of our deal, haha..."