"Is this MBCC?"
Because Kyle was no longer a member of the rapid response team, he had to report to MBCC the next day. However, he had experienced many tiring events in this month, which made him feel that Forget it if you don’t resign directly. But thinking of Yagyu's underground venue, he reluctantly came to the gate of MBCC.
What surprised him even more was that the person standing at the entrance was Nightingale, who had collaborated with him once.
"Nightingale!? Didn't you say before that you were also going to be transferred to the Syndicate branch of FAC?"
"The plan couldn't keep up with the change. My transfer request was rejected, and I was transferred here. Although MBCC is located in Syndicate, it is not far from the Rust River, so I can go back to the new city at any time. I happened to be watching in the Human Resources Department yesterday I got your transfer order, so I came out to wait for you today."
Kyle suddenly remembered the pass he had obtained from Sheriff William. With this pass, he could travel to the new city at any time without notifying him in advance. It seems that transferring is not entirely a bad thing.
"I'm a guard captain now, what about you?"
"I hold the position of deputy director of MBCC. Although the director here is a superior with a poor reputation, I can indeed come into contact with enough mad people and incarcerated people here, which has benefited me a lot."
"Have you benefited a lot?"
"Yes, I couldn't have conversations with people infected with Mad Era when I was working at FAC, but I can here. I have actually collected enough data and information to prepare to write an article about the impact of the growing environment on Mad Era. Thesis. It just so happened that my former supervisor was also quite interested in this aspect."
"Nightingale, which university did you graduate from?"
"I graduated from the University of Chelan. My supervisor originally asked me to study for a Ph.D., but I refused. I prefer to deal with these matters by myself, rather than hide in the college and work behind closed doors. By the way, Kyle, which university are you from? graduated?"
Which university? In his previous life, he was an ordinary undergraduate student who worked after failing the postgraduate entrance examination. In this life, he almost didn't even finish high school, and then went to the police academy.
"Ahem, let's go in first. Today is my first day of reporting."
There is no doubt that his Nightingale led Kyle into this huge prison. The outer wall of MBCC is more than thirty meters, which is much higher than the outer walls of prisons of several meters in previous lives. The staff has fast access, but during the escort Prisoners have to pass through three gates. The outermost one is an electric stainless steel retractable door, then the steel gate that can withstand bombardment, and finally an alien crystal barrier, which is specially designed to prevent the mad and incarcerated people from escaping. There is a line of defense. As for the countless sentries on the high wall, each guard is equipped with an automatic rifle, and there are even machine guns installed inside the sentries. It cannot be said to be indestructible, but it can only be said to be impregnable.
"This level of armament is comparable to FAC's elite team."
"There is nothing we can do about it. There are hundreds of incarcerated people and thousands of mad people imprisoned in the management office. Such a huge number of people cannot be suppressed without enough firepower."
"By the way, Nightingale, why is MBCC the Minoan Crisis Management Bureau? It looks like a prison no matter what."
Nightingale heard this and smiled bitterly:
"Kyle, the prisoners in the prison are all serving their sentences, and the people here are all patients infected by madness. If they can't be cured, they will never be allowed out. Basically, there are many madnesses sent here from New City. The Doomed Ones, and the Incarcerated Ones of the Syndicate."
The mad man in the new city... This reminded him of when he and Old Jack went to the police together. The first police report he received was that he thought it was a man domestically abusing a woman, but it turned out that the woman became To get rid of the mad man, he directly killed the strong man.
And that mad man at that time - must have been sent here as well.
Nightingale took Kyle into the employee express lane. Even with a work permit, it took a long time, and Kyle, the airborne guard captain, had to meet the director of MBCC.
"Nightingale, what kind of person is the director here?"
"Well - how should I put it? It can't be said that he is stick to the rules, at least he is as timid as a mouse. He is a bureaucrat sent from the New City City Hall. He has no front-line experience in FAC or the General Public Security Bureau. Basically, he is Hiding in the office and waiting for job transfer, he has less control over the administration than another guard captain."
"Does that mean the real trouble is the other guard captain?"
"Yes, Chief Lewis here is just a bureaucrat who has been sidelined. Phillips, the other guard captain, is the one who really controls the guards. After all, his position was passed down from the previous guard captain."
Kyle raised his eyebrows. Can such a position be passed down? It's not a title or a family, but the position of a small guard captain is still passed down?
"The last guard captain was his father, Philip, so Philip will definitely regard you as a thorn in his side, because your position transfer without any warning has taken away his power, so you have to be careful next, after all, he It’s not just the guards who can give orders, but also the prisoners.”
After getting Nightingale's advice, Kyle walked into the director's office. Originally, he thought that he would be patient with the guard captain who inherited his father's business for a while, and maybe he would negotiate with him, and maybe he could find a way between the two. However, at this moment, Kyle realized that he was still a little naive.
Because after he pushed open the door to the director's office, what he saw was a young man leaning on an office chair with his legs roughly placed on the desk. As for one side, there was also a fat man standing wiping sweat. . And Kyle remembered that the current director of MBCC was the fat man, so the person who occupied the director's desk was naturally Phillips, who inherited his father's position.
So from the first moment he entered the door, the landlord's son's demonstration began.
"Mr. Wayne, welcome to MBCC. Do you know who I am?"
"You're the other warden, Phillips."
"Very good, it seems that we already know each other. And one thing you need to know is that I am the only warden in MBCC, so I hope you can voluntarily relieve yourself from the position."
Kyle shook his head expressionlessly after hearing such a straightforward request. He felt uncomfortable with this syndicate-style negotiation. Since we are all civilized people, why don't we talk more about the conditions that each other can offer? It's so unfair. Asking for face is not a negotiation at all, nor is it an act of a civilized person.
"I can't see your sincerity, and you should also know - I am on the same level as you now, and you are not qualified to remove me from my position."
Hahaha! ! !
Phillips sat in his office chair and laughed crazily, as if he had heard some big joke. For him, his family had been operating here for decades, how could he be willing to give up the power of the warden? Go out, not to mention that he has already done the investigation. Kyle is just a newcomer with no background at all, so why don’t you just let him take care of it?
Phillips, who proclaimed himself the local emperor in his heart, clapped his hands and walked out of the office bathroom with several prisoners. Judging from their appearance, they must all be madmen.
"This is my sincerity, boy. You, a guy with no background and ability, can't even think of being in my prison-"
"Is there no surveillance in the director's office? How dare you order a prisoner to do such a thing?"
"Haha, don't be afraid, I will let you know the consequences of interrupting me! Also, the director's office does not have surveillance, we can play here for a whole time-"
boom!
The dark sound directly tore Phillips' body into pieces, and his whole body exploded in half from the middle. This was the second time he was interrupted by Kyle. It's also the last time.
"There's no surveillance, so I really have to stay here all day."
Kyle wiped the blood splattered on his face, and a frightening smile appeared on his originally expressionless face.
