"Have you heard of it?"

"The Chiban team is going to attack the prison? What is the reason?"

"You and I say, how could you believe such rumors? The Red Team is just a bunch of kids."

"It's not a rumor. I just heard the jailer chatting while working in the laundry room. They said that the people from the Chiban team were gathering, and I wonder if it was for us."

"Really fake..."

Gretwo walked through the corridor with his dining plate, his eyes calmed, and he lined up to get his own special meal.

After the morning of work, the inmates were covered with a layer of white frost. The temperature inside the room looked much more than what the prison guards called minus ten degrees. They hardly dared to bend their fingers. People put their hands under their armpits, just like

Just like ice cubes were stuffed into the heart, the whole person instantly woke up from the fatigue of heavy physical labor.

He found a random spot, and immediately someone came over with a plate, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"You're the Gretwo who blocks the shells?"

"It's me."

"Awesome." The visitor immediately sat down and shook hands with him: "The prisoners here have admired you for a long time. Most of them are anti-royal and anti-Hojo family arrested by Tianhuan. You

Everyone saw it as if they stood up to resist the cannon and overturned the tank."

The man's voice was a little loud, which immediately attracted the gathering of people around him.

"This is Gretwo!" someone shouted, "You shouldn't be locked up here, you are a hero."

"Save money, so what? This world needs chaebols, politicians, emperors and beasts, but not heroes."

"Fuck, it's really Gretwo. It turns out that you've been imprisoned here all the time."

Gretwo did not expect that he would be released to participate in collective labor and would cause such a big response. Several Beta-level strong men came over and hit his shoulder with their fists to express their approval.

"Gretwo, you're an amazing person."

The boasts of these people made Gretwo a little confused. He scratched the back of his head and said, "I'm just doing what I should do. I'm not awesome, I'm just an ordinary person."

"Average people don't have the courage to block the muzzle."

A Beta-level [Warrior] shook hands with him. He glanced at Gretwo's tall and strong body enviously and said admiringly:

"A person who goes against the current will always be an amazing person."

Then, he introduced himself:

"Li Chuxi, an independent party member, I was arrested because I opposed the monopoly of the Hojo family."

"Gretwo Yege, the second leader of the Tianchi Huan Chi team, lucky to know."

"I am Kim Jae-yun. This is my companion Zhou Xu. The Hojo family joined hands with the government and forcibly annexed our hometown and transformed it into a factory. It's so good to see you. In our hometown, you inspired many people.

.”

"I also come from outside, thank you for your struggle for freedom and rights."

"I am a former official from the War Department, Yamakami Yoko, who was considered a political prisoner and was falsely accused of being imprisoned. I agree with the claims of the Red Ban team. You young people are the future of the country. You can see young people like you stand up,

I am so relieved.”

"Thank you for your support..."

Gretwo communicated one by one and was surprised to find that the Shiratocho Prison was full of talents. It was from the head of the rebels, the down-and-out nobles, the political prisoners, the famous thief, and even a scientist and an ordinary woman.

Without exception, they were thrown here in the name of "endangering national security", and they could just pull someone out, and they should be patriots in the eyes of others.

"In the past, we always felt that the Chiban team's approach was too radical. Until we were imprisoned, we realized that it was us who had not awakened."

A former diplomat from the government, Yukio Nakano said in disgust:

"I thought I was also a member of the ruling class, but they didn't take me seriously at all. I was wrong, I was wrong too thorough. The sky ring is just a tool for kings and groups to rule the people, and I am just one of the above.

A screw... Maybe only by hitting the King of the Rings can we truly usher in redemption."

The prisoners who were imprisoned here, after torture and serving their sentences, have lost their love for the country and are confused by their will. Gretwo could clearly feel that they lacked a dominant thought in their hearts.

"But without the King of Rings, is there any meaning in our nation's existence?" Someone couldn't help but question: "The sky ring can exist because of the rule of the King of Rings forever. The existence of the royal family is a living fossil of the old era.

Is there anything comparable to the products of the old era?”

"This is what we say... we are already future people, but we don't think it's shameful to regard things from the old era as the norm?"

Gretwo glanced at the rebutter and said:

"Does it take a master to be considered a nation-state?"

As soon as this said, almost everyone looked at him.

Before, their eyes were full of admiration, but now they are full of doubts and fears.

Someone shouted:

"Gretwo, you are the second-in-command of the Chiba team. Do you have any ideas?"

The gathering of people attracted the attention of the prison guards. He shouted loudly, "Hey, get up!", and then hit them with an electric baton, trying to drive away the crowd.

The jailer seemed to be extra cautious and irritable today.

Is something wrong?

Gretwo's eyes moved, and he remembered the words he had communicated before.

‘The Chiban team is going to attack the prison?’

...This time point should be the Kowloon party.

Could it be that it was for the time when people were empty? It is also possible that if it were a mirror, he would be able to do such a thing.

So he stood up, stood up, and shouted deliberately:

"Can't we become our own masters?"

"Hey! Bastard, what are you bullshit!"

When the prison guard saw someone picky about food, he was furious and walked towards him:

"Down here!"

Gretwo glanced at the jailer, turned his head and said to the prisoners:

"The Heavenly Huanren is not worthy of being a human being because of the King of the Rings. He is obviously the King of the Rings. If he does not have the support of the Heavenly Huanren, he will be bullshit."

Such exciting words immediately angered the prison guards, and they roared in horror: "Don't be ruthless! How dare you insult the King of the Rings! Throw him into the Cold Pool!"

"Okay! It's brave enough!" A prisoner of a Beta-level warrior laughed, suddenly stood up, broke the spoon, and stabbed it directly on the prisoner's neck!

laugh!

Blood gushed, and the moment the prisoner was attacked, several powerful Beta-level men acted in unison. Although their strength was suppressed, their skills were retained. They picked up the plate and smashed it on the prisoner's head.

The prisoners who were caught in the political struggle shouted loudly: "Run out! The jailers are going to kill us!"

"What a joke!"

"Beat these dog gods to death!"

"Damn it, I'll fight!"

The prisoners were motivated and quickly united and began to siege and attack the prisoners. Gretwo took the opportunity to find several members of the Chiban team and the rebel group. Compared with the unorganized sudden riot, they urgently discussed countermeasures.

"The mirror may have really launched an attack, and we should work together inside and outside."

"But with such a sudden incident, we can't be sure when the eldest sister will come."

"But it is still the case. If we do nothing, the jailer will teach and punish all of us in the cruelest way."

"You can't bleed and sacrifice in vain..."

Just as Gretwo was about to speak, someone suddenly shouted among the prisoners who had been ganging up:

"Where is the doctor! Where is the doctor? Mrs. Naino is about to give birth!"

His shouts were extremely anxious, and then the woman's screams cut through the sky above the prison, causing lingering sounds.

"Stop!"

Gretwo quickly stood up, and the main culprits realized that something was wrong, and immediately let go of the prison guards and threw these disheveled bastards back, so that the guards and detainees could confront each other.

Gretwo looked at the man who was shouting. He remembered that the man was named Miura, who was a printing factory worker who took the blame and was thrown into the prison because he printed documents that were not in line with the interests of a consortium of Tianhuan.

Miura is introverted and is now watched by a group of people, becoming the focus of the crowd. He immediately turned red and quickly explained: "Mrs. Nao is a female prisoner in Room 72. She was just stepping on a sewing machine and suddenly fell to the ground.

, crying with a loud voice, I saw that her amniotic fluid had broken. I was afraid she was about to give birth now."

"Hey!" A prisoner immediately looked at the prison guards angrily: "You actually threw the pregnant woman into prison and asked her to step on the sewing machine. Don't you feel ashamed?"

"Haha, you treacherous bastards are so embarrassed to talk to us." The prison guards wiped out the bleeding from their noses. Even though they were beaten to the point of bruising and swollen by these people, they were not panic at all at this moment.

The reason is very simple. Most of the people who are detained here are people with conscience. Their education and morality cannot allow them to give up their pregnant women's lives just like this.

Therefore, Ozawa Izumi Taro believes that if you want to guard political prisoners with conscience, then the person who supervises them will naturally be a group of scumbags, so they will not be merciful.

Not to mention pregnant women, this prison even has children.
To be continued...