Congratulations on Your Arrest Chapter 232

  Chapter 232 Entering the Judgment Department and killing people with a knife (Da Zhang asks for a monthly ticket)

  The official residence of the Judgment Division in Wano Country is said to be a building, but in fact it is surrounded by tall walls.

  There are artificial lawns and artificial lakes in front of the building. If you ignore the boxy black building like a coffin box, it looks like a wetland park.

It's just that at this moment, neither the black-robed enforcement team of the Judgment Division in the Judgment Division's dungeon, nor the people who cast their eyes here, have no time to appreciate the scenery under the wind and rain. Uninvited guests with a knife but no umbrella" are firmly attracted.

In the dim sewer, Hela and Camilla have sneaked into the interior of the Judiciary's official residence building, opened the rusty sewer manhole cover from the inside, and quietly avoided the inside of the Judiciary's building like two ghosts. Defense forces entered the ventilation ducts.

   "Twenty meters ahead, turn left at the intersection."

  In the communicator, Nanami Kenjiro, who provided remote technical support and fire support, was lying on the hillside of the park in the heavy rain, and said softly:

   "Remember to walk lightly, and then lightly, there is a bathroom below, maybe someone is there."

   Camilla and Hella heard Nanami Kenjiro's voice continuously from the earphones beside their ears. For the first time, they felt how lucky they were to have a strong logistics staff.

   Otherwise, if nothing else, even with their strength, the members of the black-robed execution team are usually no match for them.

  However, if you fight in the official residence of the Judgment Department, it is not a question of whether you can't win. Even if you win one or two but alarm more people, you will undoubtedly face endless pursuit.

   At that time, let alone saving people, it will be difficult to survive.

  In the headset voice, Nanami Kenjiro's voice continued.

   "Go straight along this ventilation duct, there is a sinking duct over there, but I don't recommend you jump down, it's better to tie a rope, after you fall down, you will arrive at the first floor of the Judgment Division's dungeon."

   The first floor dungeon?

  Hearing this word, thinking of Vivienne who lost her eyes in the dark underground third-floor dungeon, Camilla felt a little nervous, and felt even more guilty.

  My younger sister, Vivienne, lived through hardships when she was a child. After she left home to join the Chidi Revolutionary Army, the family relied on her to help her mother.

  Some people say that the suffering was only in childhood, but they never thought that she would suffer such suffering when she was approaching adulthood.

   "Concentrate on it, don't get distracted."

  Herla saw Camilla's loss of consciousness at this moment, and couldn't help but reminded her.

   Camilla also came back to her senses, gritted her teeth, and continued to crawl along the ventilation duct.

  According to their plan, the ideal situation would be for the two to sneak into the Judgment Division along the sewers and ventilation ducts without alarming anyone, and finally take Vivienne and escape completely.

  Of course this is only the most ideal situation.

  If there is an accident, Nanami Kenjiro in the distance will let them evacuate to the designated location to provide the necessary long-range fire cover, which is equivalent to giving them an extra insurance.

  Of course insurance is just insurance.

  Plans can never keep up with changes.

  If something unexpected happens, they can only adapt accordingly.

   Just like now.

  Tonight's Judgment Division was extremely lively, which was good news for them.

  If there is chaos in the building of the Judgment Division, the internal defense will inevitably be empty, which is more suitable for them to fish in troubled waters.

   Soon, they followed Nanami Kenjiro's instructions and entered the first floor dungeon along the ventilation duct.

  Hala looked at the extremely gloomy inner passage and the patrolling black-robed execution team not far away through the gaps in the entrance and exit grids of the ventilation duct, and felt a sense of awe in her heart.

   The dungeon of the Judgment Division is indeed heavily guarded.

  If it weren't for Nanami Kenjiro tonight, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to easily reach the first floor of the dungeon, and perhaps few people could have such a precise route like them and successfully bypass the security forces inside the building.

  Hela was thinking this way in her heart, when she retracted her gaze and planned to move on, she suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

  At the end of the dark dungeon corridor, the dark alloy door suddenly overflowed with a pale light, as if swallowed by some terrifying force.

  Boom—!

  The next moment, it was as if a mountain torrent collapsed!

The dark alloy door on the first floor of the dungeon suddenly melted at a speed visible to the naked eye and was pierced with countless holes. The steel alloy was melted into juice by the terrifying high temperature, and shot out in all directions in the corridor, just hitting those inspectors. on the black-robed executive team.

  The juice contained a pale luster, like a powerful bomb. Before everyone in the black-robed execution team could react, they were pierced through their bodies and were blown upside down, turning into a puddle of exploding blood.

   "Enemy! The enemy has entered the first floor of the dungeon!"

  The people in the black-robed executive team are of excellent quality. One person's chest was splashed with juice and his ribs were scorched and black, but he still gritted his teeth and reported in the communicator:

  Who is it?

   This idea came to Hela's mind, and she subconsciously looked towards the end of the corridor on the first floor of the dungeon, and saw a figure shrouded in electric light wearing a black cloak.

   But she soon realized something was wrong.

  The figure in the vision walking from the end of the dungeon, covered in pale thunder, seemed to drop frames. Every movement during the walk was normal, but it just couldn't be connected together.

  The next second, she realized the problem. The other party was not so much walking as flashing.

  The first floor of the dungeon of the Judgment Division is a large construction fortification. This corridor alone is about 500 meters long. It must have taken a lot of effort to build it back then.

  However, in front of that man at this moment, in just a few seconds, he was less than 200 meters away from the two of Hela in the ventilation duct on the other side of the dungeon.

   At this time, Hela suddenly widened her eyes, and saw that the man shrouded in lightning was wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask on his face.

It's him? !

   It's that man!

  Hela felt a little excited in her heart.

  Before she came to Wano Country, she had heard about the New Tokyo Disciplinary Commissioner who claimed to uphold "interest dictates justice", or Captain Dragonfly.

  Every time I think of the outrageous feat of the other party beheading the adjudicator's adjudicator twice in defiance of the world, I can't help but feel a surge of emotion in my heart.

   It's just that I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to meet this man in person today.

  Justice dictated by interest.

   Did he come to save these people?

At this moment, not only Hela thought so, even the people imprisoned in the cage on the basement floor saw the dark golden dragonfly mask, like a person who fell into the water grabbing a bush, and they couldn't help but think. The same idea popped up.

   "Help me, save me!"

   "I was wronged!"

   "We are not dangerous!"

  Amidst the noisy voices, the man surrounded by electric lights accepted the prayers of countless people on both sides like a **** walking in the world to save suffering, and walked slowly to the other side of the passage.

  In front is the iron gate leading to the second basement floor.

  Hela breathed a sigh of relief. Since the two sides have the same goal, it might be better for them to go down together to save people. The probability of success might be higher.

   Unexpectedly, at this time, a calm voice came from the earphone next to his ear.

"do not move."

do not move?

  Why don't you move?

  Hella and Camilla were stunned for a moment.

  However, in the next moment, even in the ventilation duct, both of them felt a glaring pale electric light flash before their eyes, and there was a terrifying explosion and screams in their ears.

  The two were stunned for a moment.

   The two of them opened their eyes only after the pale scorching light gradually dimmed.

  Through the grid gap of the ventilation duct, they looked outside, and they were stunned in shock.

  In the corridor on the basement floor outside, the cages of those who just put their hands deep into the cages to pray for rescue were melted into terrifying juice.

   There was no figure inside, the air was filled with a scorched smell of burning protein.

how can that be?

   Before they could think any more, that figure had already disappeared on the second basement floor.

In the other cages on the basement floor, those people who saw the dark golden dragonfly mask just now seemed to see the savior, after witnessing the horrible scene that was caught off guard just now, they immediately stepped back a few steps and retreated into the depths of the cage. She couldn't stop shaking like a pendulum, and her mind went blank.

   Captain Dragonfly

how can that be? Is this what he calls justice out of interest?

  Hela and Camilla in the ventilation duct also fell into a deep daze.

   can be next second,

   Camilla's heart suddenly tightened!

  Vivian is still below.

  If this guy's purpose is not to save people, then Vivian is in danger!

  The third basement level is the third level of the dungeon outside the dungeon of the Judgment Division.

  Wearing a dark golden dragonfly on his face, Kim Buren, commander of the Central Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army, broke through from the first floor to the second floor, and then from the second floor to the third floor. It didn't take too long.

  In the eyes of others, the indestructible electronically controlled steel alloy gate, under his control of the rules [Cang Lei] talent, was instantly melted by the terrifying high temperature into countless juices containing the power of thunder.

  The moment he opened the door on the first floor, even the guards of the black-robed execution team behind the door died tragically, and he strolled all the way to the third underground floor.

   The underground fortifications of the Judgment Division's dungeon are like a "pyramid" as a whole, except that this pyramid is upside down.

  Compared to the grandeur of the first basement and the second basement, the area of ​​the third floor dungeon is slightly smaller.

  The people imprisoned here are more hopeless than those imprisoned above. Everyone's face is full of "bearish" life and death.

  They have to be bearish, so that at least they can make the last time of their lives a little bit happier.

   Of course, this is not the case for everyone.

   On the third basement floor, in a separate cell, a man with a figure as strong as a bear was imprisoned, wearing an enhanced version of a special ability restrainer around his neck.

  From the day he came in, he sat motionless on the floor of the cell, closed his eyes and meditated, without saying a word to the people around him.

But those who have been imprisoned in the third floor of the dungeon for a long time naturally have their own way of observing words and emotions. From the level of the ability suppressor carried by the strong man in front of him and the level of the black-robed execution team outside. People's attitude towards this bear-like man

  They know very well that if they want to spend the last time of their lives safely, then this is a person who must not be provoked.

  In contrast, those who seem to be weak and physically disabled are the targets of bullying they use to pass the boring time on weekdays.

  It's ridiculous, isn't it? It's obviously the same situation, but human beings are sometimes like this. After encountering injustice, they often habitually punch the weaker.

  The weaker ones in the third underground cage, such as the girl who lost her eyes.

  Some people who have stayed in the third dungeon for a long time still remember the girl's eyes that were as bright and clear as a deer in the forest in the morning mist when she was first imprisoned.

   I just forgot when it started, after the girl was brought up by Adeline, the sixth ruling that everyone regarded as a nightmare?

   After two days, when he was sent to the dungeon again, he lost those vivid and clear eyes, and that delicate and lovely face became more and more lifeless.

   "What a cute little guy."

  Tonight, perhaps because he heard the turmoil in the upper echelon, a man who was locked in the same cell took advantage of the guards of the black-robed execution team to check the situation, staring greedily at the girl's fragile skin.

  He glanced at the people around him, and said frivolously, "Tsk tsk, our days may end tomorrow. Or, let's have a good time while the adults are not here tonight."

   These words are like a seed that germinates in the hearts of everyone in the same cell.

On weekdays, those members of the black-robed enforcement team are there all day long, and they are under strict supervision. Perhaps they don't care about the girl's experience and life, but treat it as the private property of the Judicial Division. Even if you have evil thoughts towards girls, you dare not act rashly.

  Even if they "belittle" life and death, the black robes of the Judgment Division have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death.

  But tonight. There seems to be a lot of chaos upstairs, and no one knows what happened.

  The key point is that all the guards of the Judgment Division were attracted, which means that this place has become an unattended area, and everyone's eyes fell on the girl for a while.

   "Go!"

   "Exactly! What are you afraid of? Anyway, sooner or later you will die!"

   "If such a lovely girl were replaced by me, even death would be worth it."

   "Hey, hey, hey, they all have handles. You don't dare, do you?"

  The surrounding crowd began to clamor and boo.

  For those in despair, perhaps seeing others in deeper despair than themselves can also be a kind of spiritual comfort for them.

  In the cell where Vivian was being held, some people around had stood up and slowly took a few steps towards her, who was crouching in the corner with blank eyes, and then more men stood up.

  At this moment, no matter what reason they were imprisoned by the Judgment Department.

   But when they were on the verge of death, everyone's eyes were full of greedy light, and their minds were dominated by the purest evil thoughts and evil thoughts, as if they wanted to protest the injustice of fate through this way of abusing the weak.

  Why?

  Why should we be unlucky?

  Why should we be damned?

   "I said. You made me rest because of your noise."

  But when the men in the cell were breathing heavily, they were walking towards the girl in the corner.

  Across the dimly lit cell, suddenly, a man with a rough voice came from inside.

  In an instant, the crowd who were about to move heard the voice, and their eyes subconsciously looked at the opposite cell, and fell on the bear-like man wearing a special ability restrainer.

  If I remember correctly, this is the first sentence the other party has spoken since the day he was brought in until this evening.

This guy

What means?

  After everyone looked at each other for a while, a man gritted his teeth, and suddenly said with a gloomy face, "Leave him alone! We are having fun with us, this guy must be jealous of us."

   Someone immediately reacted, "Yes, his cell is dedicated to detaining felons, and he is also wearing that level of ability restraint, afraid that he will do it!"

   As the man said, he took a step forward in a demonstrative way.

   "I said you bothered me."

On the opposite side of the cell, Deputy Captain Barker of the Corleone Pirates of the West Sea, who was wearing exaggerated handcuffs, fetters, and ability restraints, slowly stood up with a strong body like a bear, and his rough voice suddenly became deep. .

  As soon as his voice fell, the magnetic storm ability controller on your neck instantly turned red and hot in a very short time, emitting a "buzzing" warning beep.

   Rules. Reshape Space!

   Between the two facing cells, the air instantly seemed to be twisted into twists!

  The unbelieving man opposite Buck suddenly seemed to be thrown into a drum washing machine, and he spun uncontrollably in the air!

  The next moment, he slammed on the hard wall of the cell like a painting, dragged a long bloodstain and slowly slid down the wall, his face was covered in blood, he collapsed on the ground and passed out.

  The blind and dazed Vivian curled up in the corner. She seemed to have sensed something at this moment, and she couldn't help shrinking back towards the corner with some fear, and tightly hugged her knees.

  The men who were approaching her seemed to be nailed to the spot at this moment, staring stiffly at the man in the single cell opposite.

   That guy. How is that possible?

  Suddenly, someone realized that no matter how special the ability limiter is, there is an upper limit.

   As long as this limit is exceeded!

  Then the ability restrainer worn by the opponent is no different from an alarm. At most, it can restrict the opponent's actions, but it can't restrict the opponent's ability at all.

   This guy. Is that scary?

   Bang—! Boom!

When the third floor of the dungeon suddenly fell into silence, there were suddenly two sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground from the direction of the only entrance and exit of the third floor of the dungeon. .

   "Papa papa—!"

  The next moment, there was a burst of moderate applause from the direction of the entrance.

   "I have long heard that the bearded Buck of the Corleone Pirates of the West Sea is full of pride. I didn't expect that he would have the mood to enforce justice even in a prison. It is really admirable."

who is it?

   Hear his voice.

  Everyone in the dungeon couldn't help looking at the entrance and exit, but a figure wearing a dark golden dragonfly mask jumped into view.

It's him!

  Captain Dragonfly? !

  The number one mortal enemy of the Judgment Division!

   Does that mean

   Are we saved?

However, at the same time, in the corner of the third-floor dungeon, a few members of the Dawn Revolutionary Army who had just entered two days ago couldn't help being slightly stunned when they heard the familiar voice of a man under the dark golden dragonfly mask. Immediately, a look of unparalleled ecstasy and admiration appeared on his face.

  Buck saw the person shrouded in lightning at the entrance of the dungeon, and seemed to feel the amazing sense of oppression emanating from the other person.

  Amidst the muffled sound of handcuffs and shackles hitting metal, he took two steps forward, narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party for a while, then suddenly shook his head.

   "You are not 'he'."

   After the voice fell, Kim Buren, who lives in the Central Army of the Dawn Revolutionary Army at the entrance of the dungeon, was silent for a moment, and then he said with a broken smile:

   "It's really a disappointing guy, but that's not important, the important thing is that you will be killed by "he" soon.

I heard that the Corleone Pirates in the West Sea are family pirates who live and die together. To be honest, I think that is stupid, but I look forward to your family members doing everything in their power to find 'him' in the days to come. revenge for you. "

   "Do you have any hatred?"

   "He shouldn't have killed the commander of the Northern Army."

   As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying ball of lightning suddenly condensed in his hands again, and there was a terrifying buzzing sound that seemed to ionize the air.

   Immediately, Kim Buren's gloomy gaze slowly swept across the other "excess witnesses" except the Dawn Revolutionary Army, and finally landed on the cell where the girl Vivienne Buck had rescued just now was in.

"time is limited,

   So let's start here. "

   Dazhang asked for a monthly pass

   The next chapter will be tomorrow morning at eight o'clock~

  (end of this chapter)

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