There will be a group of death row prisoners in Punk Hassad, and their role is to serve as guinea pigs.
Most of them are locked up in a special place, and some prisoners who are being experimented will be kept alone in a specific place for observation.
Olga was in her true body state at this time. She was holding a large stack of documents in her hand, followed by several security personnel and assistants.
Olga held a lollipop in her mouth and flipped through the information. These were information on some new death row inmates. Olga sometimes frowned and sometimes showed dissatisfaction.
When several people arrived at the place where the prisoners were held, the atmosphere here was unprecedentedly gloomy because it was time to distribute experimental subjects.
At this time, these guys are the most nervous.
The sound of Olga's high heels struck hard into the hearts of the prisoners here.
Olga walked up to a prisoner and looked at the information for a while. Then a small ghost appeared behind her and penetrated directly into the prisoner's body. However, the prisoner found that nothing happened to him. Olga pinched Holding his chin, he issued the verdict:
"This guy is ready for the genomics people to use."
When the prisoner heard this, his whole body trembled uncontrollably. He threw down the iron cage:
"No! I don't want to go there!"
Olga pushed up her glasses slightly and left without paying any further attention.
The assistants behind her also started to act directly. After pressing a keyboard button a few times, the prisoner suddenly fell down because a big hole appeared under his feet. Without waiting for him to react, they directly pulled him out. Transported to where he should go.
Then came the next one, and Olga followed the same pattern. After a certain prisoner was penetrated by a ghost, Olga was slightly stunned. She thought about it for a long time, then looked at the information in her hand, frowning. He wrinkled for a long time, looking very tangled, and then waved casually:
"Send him to the metabolism department for observation."
The prisoner was still a little confused. The next moment, he fell directly into the transmission channel.
At this time, another voice came from somewhere:
"Yo, another guy who makes you soft-hearted?"
Olga seemed to be used to hearing this voice and responded:
"What's wrong with being soft-hearted? It's just necessary for experiments in the first place. They don't get special treatment."
"You are so arrogant. I am not telling you. Why don't you just admit it? The metabolism department is the department that helps you try out delicious food and how to improve it. What you say is very impressive."
Olga snorted.
In fact, everyone here knows that their chief actually has selfish motives and will arrange better for those who think they are good. As for those she doesn't like, she will directly use them for experiments with humane destructiveness.
As for the criteria for judging, it depends on Olga herself.
But no one has any objection, because this institute is Olga's largest, and she can do whatever she wants. Secondly, although their chief executive sometimes speaks a little venomously, is a little sinister, and has a bad taste, in fact, Very good-natured.
Olga came to the largest single cell, and the person sitting here was the one who spoke just now.
Olga looked at the person in the cage. He was an old man, but he looked quite energetic. His golden hair was mixed with white hair due to his age. His body was very strong. Even though he was old, he still felt... The power emanates from him.
"Uncle Nas, it's not what people say, you are a prisoner after all, a little bit like a prisoner, okay? If you interrupt like this, it will affect others' dignity!"
The man known as Uncle Nas waved his hand:
"I know, girl Olga, really, don't be so angry."
"You're angry!"
Olga kicked the cage a few times, her legs hurt, and she finally calmed down:
"By the way, Uncle Nass, you just stay in the cell. It's not like you're going to jail all the time when you come here."
Uncle Nas rubbed his face:
"What's the difference? Those idiots from the World Government just want me to be trapped here. They say anything nice about protecting this place, but they're just imprisoning me in disguise. That's right."
"You're just trying to protect yourself in the cell. Aren't you just hanging around and waiting to die?"
"Little girl, if there is really any danger, I will come out directly. Don't worry."
Uncle Nas lay down behind him.
Olga did not refute. This guy also had a favor to Olga:
"Uncle, how have you been eating recently?"
"It's okay. I'm very satisfied with the new meals you delivered recently."
"Then since you are satisfied, then come out for a walk~"
Looking at Olga's evil smile, Uncle Nas couldn't help but shudder:
"I don't want it. You little girl is very bad. You must want me, an old man, to work as a hard worker. I won't do it. You only know how to instruct me to do this and this."
"Tch, forget it, I'm leaving first, Uncle Nas."
"Bye~"
Then she left directly. She didn't dare to use Uncle Nas for experiments, not only because this guy was so strong, but also because of his identity, which was really troublesome.
She remembered correctly, this guy seemed to have a son, and it seemed like she hadn't heard from him for a while...
As for Uncle Nas in the cell, the lights here are very dim, so others can't see his face clearly. He sits there alone, seeming a little lonely. He slightly raises his head, looking at the boring ceiling, and can't help but feel sad. He sighed, and then began to murmur:
"Let me do this. Let those old guys rest assured. Only in this way will they not drag you down. They are watching me very closely now. My Davarish, I am very loyal. I will just wait. Watching you spread your red light all over the sea and pull down the old die-hards of the World Government, I also want to see with my own eyes whether your justice can be realized in this world. I have failed, you will not... …”
Uncle Nas touched an English tattoo on his collarbone. That word was justice.
He knows the world government and the Celestial Dragons very well. After all, as a person involved, he knows best how difficult it is to overthrow the world.
But let’s forget about it for now. It’s good that those old guys didn’t kill him directly. They wanted to skin him before, but they couldn’t bear to do it. But they won’t allow that kind of thing anymore. If he did something like this for the second time, otherwise he wouldn't have ordered them not to step out of the island.
It's troublesome, but fortunately, the person in charge here is the little girl from back then. Time flies so fast. The little girl who was surfing the sea with the fishman kid is also called the chief scientific researcher.
