"Deputy Director Magellan, we just came to Impel City and don't know much about the internal situation here. Can you give me all the information on the prisoners in Impel City?" Nishizawa asked with a smile.
"Okay, Lieutenant General Caesar." Magellan nodded, and then arranged for people to collect the information.
Lukar saw Caesar and gave him a look, "Okay, Magellan, let's do this for today. You should go back and rest. If there are any problems, I will come to you."
"By the way, help me say sorry to the caretakers who fainted. Meet at my place at nine o'clock tomorrow morning to meet all the managers again, and then we will have a meeting together!"
"Yes! Director, I will notify you!"
After speaking, Magellan saluted Lucar and replied with a serious face.
After Magellan left, only the staff brought by Lucar were left in the director's office.
In addition to Barrett and Caesar, there were more than a dozen soldiers on the Monolith.
Shirley did not come up. After all, she was still a logistics soldier, so it was not suitable to go out together in formal occasions. She would arrange to enter the Impel Down City after she was back and stable.
Caesar gave a look and asked the soldiers to go out and guard the door of the office.
When there were only three people left, Caesar said: "Old Lu, this Magellan is quite good. He is a serious person."
"The other swordsman named Shiliu is good in terms of strength, but in terms of temperament, he is a bit like an extremely hawkish naval admiral. His popularity should not be very good."
"Generally speaking, I followed and observed that the defensive strength and management system of the Propulsion City are pretty good. There is no mess as expected. This is a good thing for us. There is no need for big changes in the internal system. Adjustment."
"Um."
Lukar nodded lightly.
I praised him in my heart, it was indeed Caesar. I was still thinking about what happened to the old man just now.
Barrett nodded silently, not sure whether he listened or not.
All his attention was focused on the three people who had withstood his domineering appearance and did not fall down. He wanted to have a fight with these three people at some point.
Oh, there are only two people left, and the little old man is gone.
Caesar glanced at the two of them, sighed inwardly, and continued: "When the prisoner information is brought over, I will sort it out. Then Lao Lu will decide what to do."
"Okay, thank you for the hard work, Caesar." Lukar grinned at this time.
Caesar: "..."
In the end, all the work was left to him, and I felt like scolding mmp.
"Lao Lu, don't be idle. Go to the underground prison and take a look at the specific situation. Then you can make a plan based on the information I will compile later."
"Okay, Barrett, come with me for a walk."
Lukar agreed directly, and then walked out with Barrett.
at the door.
A man dressed as a pharaoh stood aside, holding a large stack of documents in his hand.
"Hello Director Jushi, I am Hannibal, the warden on the second underground floor of Impel Down City, and I am also the future Director of Impel Down City!"
"Ah! Why did I say what was in my heart!"
The moment he saw Lucar, Hannibal introduced himself in a panic and directly shouted out his ambition.
Lukar: "???"
He felt that this thing was not normal.
But he didn't open his mouth to blame, he just said his ambition, so what if, who knows what will happen in the future!
"Ahem, it's okay. Just give him the documents and then take us downstairs for a walk."
Lucar motioned to Hannibal to hand the things in his hands to the soldiers standing guard at the door.
"Uh...Okay, Director!"
"Let's go!"
Lukar nodded and strode forward.
The next second.
"Director, you are going in the wrong direction. The intersection leading to the prison is over here!"
"Ah! It's over. How can I point out the leader's mistakes to his face!"
Hannibal quickly covered his mouth after speaking, but he had already finished all his words.
"..."
Lukar stared at Hannibal expressionlessly for a few seconds. When he saw the other man's forehead began to sweat, he slowly said: "You lead the way."
Along the way, Hannibal didn't dare to speak again, for fear that he would say the wrong thing again, and he would just act as a guide.
If it were Magellan, he wouldn't be like this.
But the man in front of me is a big shot on the sea, the notorious Lieutenant General Rock.
Legend has it that there is nothing he cannot do, and there is nothing he dares not do.
Even his immediate boss, the World Government, does what he says.
In the end, he became his immediate boss, how dare he mess with this!
However, Lukar's attention was no longer on Hannibal. Instead, he was curiously looking at the layout of this underwater prison.
Don't tell me, it's quite strange.
The woods as sharp as swords, the hot cauldron, and the strange underground frozen world.
It was really eye-opening.
It's hard to imagine that in a closed underground world, there is still such a strange weather.
All I can say is that the structure of this world is truly amazing.
Soon, the three of them had taken a rough look at the five floors of the prison and arrived at the sixth underground floor, which is the infinite hell where the most vicious criminals in the world are imprisoned.
"Director, this is the most dangerous place in the prison. We need to call Magellan..."
Seeing Lucar who had no intention of stopping, Hannibal asked nervously.
Then, I saw two pairs of curious eyes.
Are we not strong enough?
Hannibal shut up immediately, and then he remembered that these two seemed to be the strongest combat force in the city at present.
If they are not strong enough, even a few Magellans will not be enough.
It's just that when Hannibal came to the sixth floor, he was always accompanied by Magellan, and his nervousness made him say the wrong thing again.
Then he laughed a few times and quickly stepped forward to lead the way.
I have to say, this sixth floor is really big enough!
Lukar raised his eyebrows lightly. From what he had seen and heard, and from the fruits of the earth, this level of prison was already connected to the bottom of the sea.
This sixth layer is much larger than the previous layers. In theory, the area of this layer can be infinitely large if there is no limit to the expansion of the seabed.
They walked for about a few minutes.
Suddenly, there was a scream from the front, as if someone was being tortured, and then the sound disappeared.
"That person is dead? Is there anyone still interrogating here?"
Lukar asked curiously.
Hannibal's eyes flickered at this moment, and he hesitated for two seconds before explaining truthfully: "Director, the warden of this level is Shiliu. Shiliu has a hobby. He likes to torture and kill prisoners. This actually violates the world Government regulations stipulate that inmates on the sixth level cannot be killed indiscriminately. Deputy Director Magellan has said this several times, but he has not changed it."
"Um...Director, I'm really not snitching! I'm not such a person!"
"Well, I know, go up and have a look!"
Lukar didn't pay attention and walked quickly towards the direction of the sound.
Soon, he saw a cell, and Shiliu wiped the knife in his hand while showing a bloodthirsty smile.
At his feet, a man wearing prison uniform fell in a pool of blood.
Two jailers ran in in a panic and dragged the fallen body out. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Shiliu's face.
At this time, Xiliu, who heard the footsteps, raised his head and saw a pair of expressionless faces with Chinese characters, and behind him stood a strong man with an evil face who was even more ferocious than him.
"What are you doing?"
Chapter 332 Viewing the Prison
