"It's almost 12 o'clock, Secretary Le Xiao asks you to go home and rest quickly, don't affect the next day's work, if you are in your department, please clock in before 8 o'clock, these records must be required, and they need to be declared every month, especially the officer."

Le Xiao still lowered her head, without saying a word, choked in her throat, she was a little intense, because she knew very well that only Michelle could help her at the moment.

"Please help me, Your Excellency the Secretary-General."

Michelle still looked at the content on the light and shadow screen with a cold face, her fingers kept moving, and she didn't pay any attention to Le Xiao, as if she had devoted herself to her work, and didn't pay any attention to Le Xiao.

After a long while, Le Xiao finally raised his head, bowed again, and turned to walk out.

"Don't be late by 6 a.m. tomorrow morning."

Le Xiao was startled, her eyes widened and she turned her head, Michelle took off her glasses, stood up and finished her work, she walked out slowly.

"Remember, don't be late."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

Locke, who was next to the crack in the door, leaned on the door frame and looked at it, sighing helplessly.

"But it's really strict, even if Michelle really helps the little girl think of a way, I'm afraid the little girl won't be able to go smoothly during the implementation process."

Locke said as he brought up the amnesty order that Jean had asked him to submit to Congress.

"It's okay if only the wise man comes out, then the old man is the best at digging pits, and he has no strength when he has a good head, so it's easy to supervise."

.......

Under the faint white light, the tunnel located on the bottom floor of the prison tower was already a sea of snoring at this time, and a large number of prisoners' snoring echoed in the tunnel, which had passed zero o'clock.

At this time, outside the cave near the excavation at the bottom of the tunnel, Leng Rui stared at it for a long time, but he didn't see anyone, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked in, he shivered and put on a shabby blanket.

The wise man and the alpha took turns smoking a cigarette, each taking a puff.

"You smoke less alpha, every time I smoke so much, I can't take a few puffs."

In the corner, Quasimodo sat cross-legged, and Billy curled up in his lap, sleeping peacefully.

This was the second meeting of the five of them after a few days, and the wise man did not go to the comfortable cell above, but told Jewell that he still planned to work for a while, because he had lived there for a long time and missed this place.

"What's going on, old man, it's been a few days, why hasn't that guy Gene even heard from him at all?"

The wise man smiled and shook his head.

"What are you anxious about, stinky boy, the purpose of my gathering of you today is to tell you, don't think that everything will be fine when you go out, I just hope that you are mentally prepared, the outside world may not be the same as we know, and we each have our own problems, and finally I want you to pay attention to one point, when we step out, we will no longer be criminals."

The wise man glanced around at the people around, everyone nodded, Billy on Quasimodo's lap hummed, and slept sweetly with his mouth smashed.

"At this juncture, Doctor Billy doesn't come out."

The wise man took the hot cigarette butt, and all that was left was the sponge mouth, and he looked at Alpha who was sitting against the wall and exhaling smoke, looking intoxicated, as if he had seen a bloom in the mud.

"Sister Alpha, how did you get in?"

Leng Rui asked suddenly, the thief smiled, and the wise man glared at him.

"Killed a lot of people, a lot of ....... A lot. ”

For a while, Leng Rui looked at Alpha apologetically and whispered sorry.

Alpha smiled bitterly, as if the sadness of the past in her head had overflowed, her chapped and blackened lips moved slightly, the sweat on her mud-stained cheeks had long since solidified, and her shoulder-length short hair was twisted into a ball.

There are a lot of beautiful women here, but there are no ones like Alpha, who are obviously prisoners, but they always exude a strong momentum, some like men, but they have the softness that women should have.

"You kid can't open any pot."

The wise man slapped Leng Rui's head, and Alpha smiled, but at this moment, Alpha's neck suddenly came out.

"No. LV000, Alpha. Angus, please come to the monitoring room right away......"

Everyone looked at Alpha suspiciously, and she stood up tiredly and walked slowly.

"I'll go and see it, be careful yourself, after all, I'm not here, those guys won't be honest, Quasimodo, keep them safe."

Quasimodo, wearing a sackcloth hood, nodded.

"Know...... Yes....... Protection....... Target. ”

The loudspeaker at the neck kept repeating, and Alpha walked briskly through the tunnel, then began to run.

It was almost 1 a.m. when Alpha came under the monitoring room, and the door opened.

"Come up."

Alpha walked over, came to the monitoring room, held his head in his hands, and stared at her with loaded guns and ammunition from the 11th section, and then she was handcuffed and shackled, and was escorted up by two section members.

Alpha didn't know where to be taken, but it seemed that she had been rising, and she had already changed to the elevator, and more than a dozen section members were staring at her vigilantly, after all, Alpha had caused trouble, and even the section chief was not her opponent, but fortunately, this guy was lying on the ground and did not continue to resist.

Just as Alpha was wondering, she heard a whistle in the wind, and slowly floated over, she lowered her head, and without saying a word, walked to the rooftop, where Jean sat at the open hatch of a take-off and landing plane, smoking a cigarette.

Alpha lowered his head with evasive eyes, although Jean had been to the prison tower several times before, but he had not spoken to Alpha once.

"Get rid of her handcuffs and shackles, and her neck collar."

Jean said, and immediately an officer of Section 11 was stunned.

"Lord Jean, this is ......"

In the end, Alpha was liberated, and she looked at the city in the distance that was so dazzling in such a dark night, and was completely stunned, the light sprinkled down from the third floor like flowing water, and there were many places on the ground floor where the lights were transparent.

"It's beautiful, it's something you couldn't see more than 50 years ago, Alpha."

At some point, Jean was already standing next to Alpha, and she turned her head in shock, but Jean was still smiling softly as always, smoking a cigarette.

Jean ...... Mr! ”

Alpha's eyes widened with mixed feelings, a tear fell from his socket, and Jean turned around and lifted his uniform on the ground.

"Follow me."