8 o'clock in the morning
A farm escort vehicle stopped under a food exchange. Peristan jumped out of the vehicle, followed by Tamai and Hydera beside him.
The three planned to meet up to have a good time for a few days. They were all released on parole. In addition, Peristan's comic "Special War Zero" was selling well. In a short period of time, the problems caused by Peristan and Tamai
The economic losses caused have been made up for.
It's just that Hydera is a little helpless. He once applied for a commutation of his sentence, but it was not approved.
Because the Hydera shooting case has been regarded by the city as a criterion for the administrator's code of conduct, this case has been very controversial over the years, but specifically because Hydera was imprisoned for 30 years, the controversial points are basically
It is the inevitability and contingency when the administrator carries a gun to enforce the law.
"It's okay, we are just like you, I'm afraid we won't be able to go out in a short time."
Tamai said with a smile, and the corners of Hydera's mouth curled up slightly. He had begun to adapt to the life in the prison, and he had learned a lot of chemical knowledge and helped a lot with some work in the prison.
The only way for Hydera to reduce his sentence now is to confess to criminal transactions, but he does not have any crime in hand that he can confess to.
Hydera followed the two of them into the food exchange. He quietly glanced at the farm behind him. Although his face was bitter, his eyes were still full of hope. He knew very well that he could not get a reduced sentence now because of the law.
Before any modifications were made, his case was regarded as a classic case again, and many people were staring at him.
"Are you Mr. Hydera?"
The moment they first entered the town, a large number of reporters quickly came around. Hydera raised her hands in fear, trying to cover up.
"Walk."
Pristine dragged Hydra and wanted to leave. Many people in the town reacted and looked over instantly. Accompanied by bursts of harsh discussion, Hydra's face showed a
Fear like never before.
The reporters kept asking some questions, and the word murderer rang out around them, as well as the pairs of eyes full of hostility. Hydera stared at everything around him, hearing nothing and seeing nothing for a while.
When he was gone, his breathing was rapid and his mind went blank.
After a while, Peristan was panting, carrying Hydra, who was almost unconscious, with wide-eyed pupils, and Tamai looked angrily at the reporters who were blocked by local administrators.
"Which bastard told the media about Hydra's parole leave?"
Tamai cursed angrily, and Peristan put Hydra down and patted his cheek. Hydra cried uncontrollably and covered his head.
"I'm not a murderer, I'm not..."
Peristan hummed, slapped Hydera's cheeks hard with both hands, and looked at him seriously.
"I know you're not, that's it. Although many people don't believe you, I believe in you Hydera. Cheer up. There's still a long way to go. If you just give up, the light will never come. Believe me
!As I believe you do.”
For a moment, Hydera covered her mouth and became even more uncomfortable. Tamai smiled and nodded.
"I believe you too, Hydra."
But soon a prison car drove over, and several people from Section 11 got out. One of the administrators looked at Hydera helplessly.
"Let's go back today."
Hydra nodded, and soon he was put into the prison car and escorted back. Hydra grabbed some money in his hand, his eyes were red and wiping tears. He felt more and more that his life was frozen.
The night at the beginning of the New Year when I went to work for the first time at the age of 20, I was completely frozen in time.
Watching the prison car leaving, Perestan looked angrily at some people on the street who didn't know the truth at all, and they were still talking about letting out such a murderer.
Perestan once heard Hydra tell what happened that night in person. He didn't know anything at the time, except that he seemed to be dying and was beaten so hard that he couldn't get up, so he fired, and then fired the first shot.
Second Shot, he was very scared at the time, but he was sure that there was no anger in his heart, but no one believed him.
"I have to do something for Hydra!"
Peristan said, Tamai smiled and nodded.
"We have no power now and can't do anything, but one day, I have to do something for him."
The two of them walked quickly to the back streets and did not go to the main street.
8:19 am
Alpha opened her eyes and looked at her younger sister Niya, half of her head emerging from the quilt, still sleeping on her chest. She smiled and gently pushed Niya aside.
"You are very heavy, Niya."
Niya yawned, rolled over, stretched, stood up and ran to the window with a smile, and opened the curtains.
"Sister, I want to go out to play today, can you take me there?"
Alpha climbed up from the bed and pressed his aching forehead. He hadn't slept so peacefully for a long time. He drank a lot last night. As soon as he fell asleep, he found Niya quietly running into his bedroom.
Got into the quilt.
"Then you have to ask mom first."
Niya immediately came over with a smile.
"Sister, let's go out quietly. I want to go to Fat Uncle's place. The food he makes is the most delicious!"
Alpha sighed, indeed he had to go to the General Affairs Department of the school today to talk to Locke about something.
"Why do you know?"
Niya smiled mysteriously.
“Last night’s call!”
Niya pointed at the phone as she spoke, and Alpha realized why his phone was still being answered. When he saw that he hadn't hung up, he shouted helplessly. After a while, Locke's voice came from the phone.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Alfa, if you have anything to do, we can talk about it later. I have a headache."
After a while, Alpha carried Nia, who had already put on thick cotton clothes, on his back.
"I can only go there for a while. Niya, you have to promise your sister not to be naughty. Do you understand?"
Niya sniffed and hummed.
Alpha first went to his mother's room to check. His mother and father were still sleeping soundly. Last night's party lasted until about 3 o'clock in the morning. Then Alpha went out with Niya on his back.
After leaving the mansion, Alpha glanced at the Ablon family opposite. Some servants were still packing things in the courtyard. Alpha looked at a white car parked in the mansion with some confusion, knowing that it was Fleur.
Ya is back.
"Sister, hurry up and leave!"
Niya was shaken by Alpha's back. Alpha turned around and ran quickly. There were many vehicles parked on the First Avenue, and occasionally there were cars passing by. Alpha stopped when he passed by the door of Mo Xiaolan's house.
.
"Forget it, I won't go look for her today."
At 8:23 in the morning, Alpha jumped to a window on the seventh floor of the General Affairs Department with Niya on his back, directly used telekinesis to open the window, and jumped in.
"Fat brother, are you feeling better?"
Looking at Locke lying on the bed, he got up with a livid face.
"Uncle Fat."
Niya ran over affectionately, and Locke touched Niya's head.
"Niya, please lower your voice and be quiet. I have a headache."
After Alpha helped Locke make a cup of tea, Niya started playing in the office by herself.
"Tell me what's going on."
Locke asked after taking a sip of tea.
"It's about the amendment of the law."
For a moment, Locke sighed.
"It's very difficult. It has been rejected many times in the discussions of the National Committee. Moreover, this kind of harm-first law has advantages and disadvantages. It can indeed make managers more effective when crimes occur.
It is necessary to stop criminals, but I think if something like Hydera happens, we..."
"As long as you are mentally sane, you will not shoot ordinary people at will. We must standardize a strict system that managers can do when criminals occur. Therefore, combat courses are necessary, and every month
The physical fitness assessment of the managers in the area is also necessary. When a crime is encountered, weapons will be used when necessary based on the judgment on the scene, but most of the time, they can be directly subdued with force."
To be continued...