Chapter 12 – No hope, just shoot them directly
Chapter 12 – No hope, just shoot them directly
"Despicable! So despicable!"
"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"
"Utterly shameless! Lawless!"
"We must report this to the central government!"
With several angry roars from the director in the Qing City Public Security Office, Chen Yu's unfortunate fate began.
If all the prisoners were released...
Although in terms of "rank," the "terrorists" were much better than the "world's number one serial killer."
But in the eyes of the authorities, this was even more intolerable.
As for Chen Yu, after being released from prison, he was taken away by comrades from the Human Security Bureau that very night.
He boarded a special car and was escorted by three military vehicles to Jing City.
"...It's over."
"Completely over."
Sitting in the back seat of the car, with his hands and feet shackled, Chen Yu's face darkened.
It was obvious that he was in for a rough time.
Just from the heavily armed soldiers surrounding him, it was clear that he wouldn't be able to leave Jing City unscathed this time.
And all of this originated from the report of his damn neighbor.
"He's done for." Chen Yu clenched his fist. "Even Jesus can't save him, I'm telling you."
"Bang!"
The captain of the soldiers sitting across from Chen Yu slammed the roof of the car. "Shut up! Don't cause trouble!"
"Okay, okay." Chen Yu instantly became timid.
These soldiers had come on orders and were unaware of Chen Yu's "anticipatory appellation." They treated him as a real "terrorist" and were very unfriendly.
Qing City, located in the Central Plains.
It wasn't too far from Jing City.
Usually, it would take four hours to drive, but the convoy arrived after only four hours.
After entering the city and making several turns, the convoy stopped after ten minutes.@@@@
Chen Yu had a hood placed over his head and was escorted out of the car.
"Prisoner transfer complete!"
After the captain of the soldiers shouted, Chen Yu felt himself being led away.
After several twists and turns and a ride in an elevator, he was arranged to sit on a cold chair.
"It's made of iron."
She had a suggestion in her heart, wanting to recommend all the members of the police station to infiltrate the opposing forces.
Perhaps humans could win without fighting...
Of course, she could only think about it in her heart and dare not say it out loud."Thump." Five minutes later, after reviewing all the information, the middle-aged director ordered, "Starting from tomorrow, we will begin ideological correction on Chen Yu. He will wake up at five in the morning, and after breakfast, he will receive a morning of moral education. In the afternoon, he will study civil and criminal law. In the evening, we will loop positive movies, short plays, and promotional videos. He will also recite the Three Character Classic and the Tao Te Ching. Before sleeping, he needs to read at least one hundred thousand words of famous works and quotes. In his spare time, arrange for psychologists to communicate with him."
"Understood, Director."
"In no more than three days, we must re-educate him."
"Yes!"
......
In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
Chen Yu was not "re-educated" at all!
The title of "Terrorist Bomber" above his head hadn't changed a bit!
His stubbornness shocked the entire security bureau.
"This is terrifying." The middle-aged director felt a chill in his heart, "Could he have been hypnotized by enemy forces?"
"We've already had a Superpowered Individual check him, there are no superpower fluctuations. There are also no signs of hypnosis on a mental level." The female assistant said seriously.
"Inconceivable."
"Director, what should we do now?"
"Add one more thing, he needs to watch three episodes of Baby Bus every day."
After a long silence, the leadership gave this order......
......
Then a week passed.
"Watch five more episodes of Cardcaptor Sakura!"
The leadership of the security bureau added this order.
......
The third week.
"Perhaps we can try looping some songs for him, like 'Because You're Too Beautiful', 'Nervous' and so on. Let's try to break his stubbornness first......"
......
The fourth week.
The appellation above Chen Yu's head still hadn't changed a bit.
"Director, should we just kill him?" The female assistant suggested.
The middle-aged director: "......"
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