Chapter 1262: Inside the Cage (Thanks to Mr. Corn’s Leader

Never has there been such a painful and long time.

In just one day and one night, everyone in the Holy City was once again swept away by the sudden turmoil. They didn't know where they were going, and they were rising and falling in the waves in confusion and fear.

They instinctively obey viciousness or fear, and are on guard against every strange or familiar face, or they greedily move towards every burning flame and light with weapons and courage.

Or flee, or chase, or huddle in a seemingly safe shelter, waiting for the sky to light up again.

Half a year later, they once again recalled the darkness brought about by the lawyer, and the carnival full of chaos and death.

But everything will eventually end.

With guns and warnings, the expulsions with tear gas and water cannons, and the brutal killings of the Holy City guards and corporate private soldiers, order was re-established.

Everything familiar seemed to come back again.

But every frightened soul is wondering, doubting, or questioning themselves... Is all this really over?

it's over.

What shocked everyone was not the twenty-four hours that lasted for countless turmoils, but also the headlines that appeared on every screen the next morning.

On the top floor, high rise, middle floor, bottom floor, in the chaotic alleys, luxurious villas or wide and deserted streets, everyone saw the face of the adjuster again.

Only, this time, it was in a cage.

[The lawyer was arrested]

Just a few characters, but it takes a long time to understand.

Is it a dream? Or is it some kind of joke?

At the end of the carnival, in the chaotic crowd, those holding sticks standing in the dew looked at each other, and those evading the chase in the darkness of the alley looked up blankly.

But when the uniform footsteps of the Holy City guards sounded like thunder and the dark queue rushed down from the top floor, everyone realized that the carnival they were accustomed to was just a flash in the pan.

The short night was over, and everyone returned to the real world.

In the cold holy city.

On the screen, Shengdu Entertainment was still broadcasting relevant news, with a steady stream of evidence and conversations from senior security figures, quickly reconstructing the whole story of the prosecutor's arrest.

In the dialogue and blurry videos, everyone witnessed his tragic defeat and escape.

In the atmosphere and narration, it shows how the funny clown and the pathetic lunatic lawyer who overestimated his abilities were chased, abandoned everything, and shot innocent children and women in an attempt to escape, but were eventually killed. The righteous guards surrounded the park, and under the decisive difference in power, they knelt down and surrendered.

After the small losses he caused were summed up in one stroke, a large section was used to describe the bravery and eliteness of the guards of the Holy City, their heroic deeds in defending the Holy City, and their resolute efforts to protect the innocent people. The police inspector who died together...

In the end, everyone couldn't wait to record the special program of Shengdu Entertainment - "The Criminal Dynasty of the Lawyer"

In the program, the various locations of the adjusters in the lower-class areas were introduced in detail, including the extravagant decorations and displays, as well as the many hidden treasures and money, and the innocent girls who shed tears after being captured.

The life of extravagance and extravagance makes people stunned, while the evil minions and subordinates are eye-opening.

Luca, a twenty-seven-year-old serial killer, was shot dead by a righteous crowd in Wantong Square; the 'engineer' Willis, who planned many terrorist incidents, is still at large, with a reward of 50 million. The adjuster’s confidant Jiang Gang, 31 years old, was killed by guards; the ascetic Polgar died in the people’s trial; the mechanical mad dog Fujita died in a suicide terrorist attack after the adjuster was arrested...

Among them, the evil double-faced villain, Huai Shi's lackey, and the CEO of Dark Horse Industries who deceived all the people of the Holy City, Yuan Zhao, disappeared at the time of the incident and is currently absconding with a reward of 200 million Holy City coins. .

The last one, of course, is [Tiaohuo Huaishi] himself.

His unfortunate childhood and extremely outstanding artistic quality, as well as his cruel tendencies revealed at an early age, led him to embark on a path that harmed the Holy City. His parents and sisters died tragically in his hands, and he also attracted many gang members and villains. After that, he overestimated his ability and wanted to declare war with the Holy City.

As a result, under the iron fist of the righteous guard, the dream fell apart, and he was trapped in prison, crying and regretting.

Counting many shocking crimes and the hundreds of thousands of innocent people who died because of him, the tears and sobs of the victims' families made countless people in front of the screen red-eyed.

The nightmare is over, misfortune will eventually pass.

The host happily described the beautiful present of the Holy City.

But when the haggard and pale face finally appeared on the screen, everyone held their breath involuntarily.

The cracked and bloodshot lips seemed to be smiling, the beard on the pale face was not trimmed, and the blue blood vessels under the skin could be vaguely seen.

But the most chilling thing is those eyes.

So dark, shining with some kind of magnificent light, staring at the faces of all the viewers across the screen, even though they are in prison, their expressions are as if they are looking down from the clouds arrogantly.

Such a mockery.

The entire bar fell into a brief silence.

All the guests holding beers forgot to breathe in the sudden shock, but soon, all the noise reappeared, and the noise was as usual.

Everyone tacitly left the silence behind, unwilling to admit that there had been a moment of fear and trembling in their hearts, but mustered up the courage to talk loudly under the stimulation of alcohol.

"Ha, is this a lawyer transfer?"

The drunken burly man at the bar smashed his beer glass on the table in front of him, laughed strangely, and said to the people around him at the top of his voice: "Take a few eggs, look like a bitch, and even molest a lawyer." It's like a chicken frame... Like this, I can squeeze him out with just one hand and make him pee. What kind of rubbish are all in the police station?"

There was a huge roar of laughter. The drunken guests gulped down various spirits to soothe the hesitation and panic caused by the night. They loudly told crude jokes and stories about unlucky people, or hugged a few girls to go to the hotel. Let out the last bit of energy.

In the cheerful atmosphere, the drunken man was spitting and chattering to the bartender about his heroic deeds, until a glass of whiskey was placed on the table in front of him.

"This cup is for you, that gentleman."

said the bartender.

When the strong man turned around in confusion, he saw behind the table in the corner of the bar, in the shadows, a young man who seemed to have seen him somewhere, raising a glass and smiling at him.

The strong man grinned proudly, glanced at him, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Just when he raised his head and wanted to look over again, the person in the corner disappeared.

It seems to have left.

Only when the guests came and went, I felt a faint stinging pain in my back, as if a thorn had been pierced.

When he reached out to wipe it away, he touched a dagger that had been driven into his heart at some point on the deep crack, and the scarlet blood stained his five fingers.

Harsh screams rang out from the bar, and soon, the chaotic screams and shouts spread like bombs.

And the person who caused all this has already walked out of the back door.

He glanced behind him indifferently.

Put on your hood.

Just like that, the original photo disappeared into the darkness again.

At the same time, I don’t know how many people were fearful and anxious about the coming reckoning, how many people were crying and confessing their past madness, and even more people were dancing with joy to welcome the new good news.

Obviously the turmoil has passed, but the entire Holy City still seems to be immersed in the waves. Countless souls are rising and falling in the tide, wandering hesitantly, and it is difficult to know tomorrow.

In the quiet fake drugstore on the lower floor, only the kettle on the stove made a sharp sound.

The boiling water is boiling and rolling in the kettle.

The bishop on the armchair raised his eyes, glanced at the familiar face that flashed on the TV for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to read the newspaper in his hand.

A sigh of pity drifted away without a trace along with the water vapor.

And the further up you go, where the sun shines, the more noisy and manic it becomes.

A high-pitched sound surged in the air.

Outside the gate of the Holy Capital Court, in front of the heavily guarded guards, countless crowds filled the wide streets with water.

Every face was flushed, filled with enthusiasm and anger, and they were shouting loudly behind the silent fence.

"Judgement! We want to judge!!!"

"Public trial and transfer of lawyers!"

"kill him!"

"Kill that son of a bitch!"

"eye for eye!!!"

The deafening sound echoed in the streets, and countless glass trembled slightly, trembling uneasily, but compared to those eyes filled with joy and anger.

As if looking forward to the final campfire banquet, looking forward to the final climax of the reality show.

It doesn't matter whether the person who dies is the adjuster or someone else, as long as the guy who hinders his life and makes him disgusted is burned in the flames.

It's like a hungry beast waiting for its final feeding.

Those expectant and ferocious faces inexplicably made the person in front of the screen a little uneasy.

The uneasiness did not last long, and the helicopter soon fell from the sky.

He stood up and walked out of the cabin.

Under the escort of private soldiers, he walked into a heavily guarded prison.

The entire prison was completely isolated from the outside world and became impregnable amid layers of blockades and unprecedented security. Even all other unrelated persons and prisoners had been sent away.

The entire prison, thousands of guards, sixteen blockades and towering walls, as well as countless internal mechanisms and defenses, all exist for one person at this moment.

Bird difficulty.

Even if a fly flies into the warning area, it will be fired directly to kill it.

Unfortunately, Temperance was not in the mood to admire this complete preparedness and professionalism. He just hurriedly walked into the monitoring room and asked the warden who had been staying here all night: "Is everything normal? "

"yes."

The warden straightened his body and answered solemnly.

There were no abnormalities, no attacks by desperadoes, and no unexpected destruction or explosions. The entire prison was as quiet as death.

Even the breathing of the guards was deliberately suppressed, and you could hear a pin drop.

Occasionally while patrolling, I couldn't help but look into the deepest part of the blockade... as if I could see the diffuse darkness, and looked away as if I was electrocuted.

Ever since Huai Shi was sent here, there has been such a strange silence.

Everything is running in an orderly and rigorous manner.

Not a single flaw.

Is there really no flaws or problems at all?

Temperance paused for a moment, looking at every corner and place, trying to find any sign that something was wrong, but there was nothing.

It unnerved him that everything was normal.

It even made him wonder if the arrest of the adjuster was another bad lie?

What does he want to do?

What is his purpose?

Why was he so compliantly arrested? Can't wait to come to seek death?

Temperance was thinking, all night long.

But until dawn, I still couldn't figure out the purpose of Huai Shi.

But I'm still uneasy, wondering if this is part of that guy's plan again... Did I fall into a trap once because I thought I had a plan?

But no matter what, the lawyer has been arrested, imprisoned, and blocked at all levels, making it difficult to fly.

They won.

Even if he won in such an awkward and funny way, he still won.

Now, the adjuster is on the screen, tied to a chair, wearing a hood, his head hanging down, as if he is sleeping.

What surprised Temperance even more was that his clothes and body were still intact.

"Is this true or false?"

Temperance sneered, "Why didn't I know that the guards of the Holy City had become so civilized?"

Behind him, the warden hesitated to speak and did not dare to speak.

Temperance turned around and asked coldly: "Why is there no transcript or interrogation report yet?"

"..."

In the silence, the warden swallowed and looked at the white-haired old man in the corner, wearing a Star Medical uniform and looking tired.

"Actually, I'm afraid we don't have that opportunity..." the old man sighed helplessly, "nor do we have the conditions."

Why not use punishment?

The reason is simple, I don’t dare.

Someone had already booked a luxurious package for him, and the most proficient people in the art of torture in the entire Holy City gathered together, eager to try, arguing among themselves, trying to prove that their plan could bring more pain and humiliation, and only they could do it. Only then did the adjuster turn into a pile of soft bones lying on the ground weeping.

But now, no one dares to touch him.

As early as on the way, Huaishi in the cage was coughing up blood violently and fell into a coma.

At first, everyone thought it was some kind of conspiracy or a trick to escape from prison, until the doctor in the prison, under the threat of gunpoint, plucked up the courage and made a preliminary diagnosis.

Traumatic shock.

After the initial diagnosis, everyone was shocked to receive the unbelievable results.

There were sixteen gunshot wounds and four large penetrating wounds all over his body. After poor suturing and surgery, there were still three bullets that could not be removed.

One in the skull and two in the chest, close to the brain and aorta, taking root with them.

He suffered from severe necrosis of the lungs, kidneys, and liver, chronic myocarditis, bone fractures on the spine, and severe inflammation in many parts. There were still three steel plates that had not been removed on his legs and arms.

One eye has permanently lost vision, while the other eye has weak vision.

What's even worse is the resistance brought about by the long-term abuse of antibiotics, as well as the erosion of viruses and biochemical weapons.

The nervous system is in danger and the lymphatic system is on the verge of necrosis.

No one knows how a person survives such severe injuries and conditions.

No matter how healthy a strong man is in such a situation, he should have been put into the box three months ago.

The most advanced medical research laboratory of Xingchen Medical sent out the Holy City's top experts and the most advanced instruments to save him for a whole night before he was able to bring him back from the brink of death.

Even so, it is still difficult to guarantee the continuation of his life.

He is going to die.