Volume 1, Chapter 2

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Lt. Gen. Hanin never then came out with anything, and when he was left to himself again in the empty office, Lt. Gen. Hanin had to once again lock himself into the prison of his thoughts! But faced with those random names that could scare the free world outside he finally snapped, frantically tearing open the collar of his general's uniform and screaming loudly and unashamedly, "Osnee! You fat bastard! Fat pig! Insidious villain, son-of-a-b***h who only drinks, are you going to fill the world of the God of Light with evil? You are the most shameless, dirty, nasty piece of trash I have ever seen! You ...... you ...... you ...... you ...... you are killing me! God! Do you really want me to betray you?" After venting, Molang Zuo fell limp on his comfortable sofa and moaned helplessly, as a qualified warden, he knew every one of his inmates deeply, the king of crime, the general of the foreigners, the king of assassins, the super crooks, the poison expert, the expert of perjury, the mastermind of serial murders, the head of the mafia family of the island of Sierre, the opium tycoon of the Sultan of Mab, the pickpockets, the cockroachers, and all those sick guys who couldn't tell whether they were guilty or not! but each one of them carries numerous blood feuds! Although there were only twenty or so truly dangerous friends out of the sixty or so on the list, these twenty or so scumbags definitely had the ability to paralyze the entire Empire's judicial system in a short period of time! Oh, my God! Oscar! Are you going to start a war? Lt. Gen. Hanin has aged a lot overnight. He's already thinking about retirement. On Tuesday, the sky still hadn't improved, and the sudden rainstorm from a few days ago had turned the entire camp area where the prison was located into a muddy mess. The guards of the Close Guard climbed out of their warm barracks early and began to repeat their necessary daily tasks. "Damn! Will you maggots hurry up! No breakfast?" A squad leader rudely wielded a leather whip to drive away the prisoners who had assembled into one piece from their various cells. Their lives had ended the day they stepped through the gates of Domolga, and those who were "honored" to enter Domolga were felons, sentenced to life imprisonment by the Titan Code! They were sentenced to life imprisonment by the Titan Code, and were left to languish in the cells of the camps and in the blood-soaked pits of the mines. The Imperial lords, true to the Code's usual tenets, came down equally hard on their kin. That is why the long lines of hard laborers are often filled with old men and children of all ages. And the women? Don't worry, they were well taken care of by the soldiers of the Konban, they had their own barracks, and were only engaged in the processing of military uniforms and some common agricultural labor. Of course, the soldiers of the Konohagakure would give these poor weak women some trouble from time to time, but it was better than before! Because Domolga has a big brother Tian Ping, when big brother Tian Ping was still a small child, the scene here was no different from hell, every day there were women wailing when they were humiliated, and every day there were men hissing when they were dying. Now? It's better now! The inmates have Big Brother Tenpyo. Brother Scales opened his eyes in the morning with the roar of the bugle, another day short of his freedom, Oscar whistled, and his attendants had been waiting respectfully by his bedside. Watching the expensive clothes being intricately put on one by one was the most boring moment of Oscar's day, but it didn't dampen his good mood. He had a good dream last night, he dreamt that Moronzo was laid out at the table by a few friends he knew, and that they were sharing his flesh and blood with a full set of sterling silver cutlery. That insatiable and cowardly fellow really ought to be hung from the doorframe and whipped. Thinking about it Oscar suddenly felt unusually hungry. He happily yelled out Countess Antony's nickname as he greeted his foxy friends for breakfast. The maids of honor around him panicked and ran towards the castle's kitchens. Brother Scales, Osne. Anru. Morissette's gatherings were always very solemn and exacting, although no one gathered friends for a meal in a prison in the early hours of the morning. The Emperor of the Titan Empire, Vesuri. Alpha. Morissette, also known as Alpha III, was not a mediocre person, although he was never in time to attend the daily court meeting held at eight o'clock, of course, this is not unforgivable, His Majesty the Third had too many banquets and too many women, which made him develop the habit of going to bed late and waking up late when he was young, but this did not affect the emperor's wise decision-making, with the emperor's birthday drawing near, the release of the order has been reported to the Ministry of Justice of the empire. have all been reported to the Imperial Ministry of Justice. Now, the Minister of Justice, Mr. Rohmert. Minister of Justice, Mr. Romanthe Hoa. Now, the Minister of Justice, Lord Marquis Romant Huar Andersicus, is holding in his hands the list of those allowed to be released from Domolga, the largest prison in the Empire. It seems that the old friend's list is impeccable, except for the honorable young man appointed by His Majesty the Emperor, after repeated verification, the remaining sixty-three criminals on the list are all unlucky and unimportant, and most of them are old men with half a foot in the coffin, as well as women, the Ministry of Justice doesn't even have a record of their crimes, and some of them are wretches who were sent to the prison for the sake of their fathers, brothers, and husbands. The Justice Department has no criminal record for them. But the Minister of Justice was a little puzzled by his old friend's request for resignation, he had always taken care of this generous Count, he really did not know why his old friend would suddenly resign, and it was a bit too much to put forward such a spoiled request on the fiftieth birthday of His Majesty the Emperor, and since he could not understand his old friend's intention, the Minister of Justice, the Marquis of André Cissez, had already passed the Emperor's authorization, and had sent an Minister of Justice to console this meritorious man who guarded the most vicious criminals for the Empire, and incidentally to oversee one of the largest releases in the history of Domolga. It was ten days before His Majesty's fiftieth birthday, and only ten days before the final execution of the release order! "Oh la! Everyone! To freedom! Let's have a toast, shall we?" Oscar's breakfast was really something else. Red wine, roast chicken, duck in sauce, and buttered bread baked to a golden shine. Those present laughed and drank from their glasses, and though the scene seemed like a clusterfuck, it was more or less touching to those who had been so long deprived of freedom. Some people blessed the balance of the big brother Osgood, and some constantly call Osgood nickname, Oscar is not anyone can call, although here every one is Oscar's brother, even uncle, grandfather, although they have boasted that it is a vicious villain, but when they face Oscar, but they all exuded a kitten-like expression, if they do not say, no one knows that the teenage brother who sits on the main seat of a long main seat at the dinner table had ever done anything that a normal person, at least one with some sense of right and wrong, could not imagine. The King of Crime says he didn't know what crime was until he met Oscar, Richie the Liar says he didn't know what deception was until he met Big Brother, and Oscar himself says it was through everyone that he realized that crime was actually an art. Finally in a piece of creepy strange laughter among the guests and hosts, the end of this super criminals breakfast, this is definitely not the last dinner, when these guys in the future in the free air dinner, each time represents a huge conspiracy launched, each time represents a dirty deal reached, each time represents a b****y and sinful action, each time represents a power of the complete disappearance. Molonzo. Hanin was actually asking for trouble when Osneh. Anru. Morrissette, an exceptionally honorable prisoner, was sent to his prison, he was doomed to be led around by the teenager and the family behind the teenager. It's not a hard thing to understand, just look at the teenager's last name! Morrissette is the royal family name of the Titan Empire, the Anru family is the largest warlord in the empire, and the boy's mother is the youngest sister of His Majesty the Emperor, Mika Alpha. Mika Alpha. The child's mother is the youngest sister of the Emperor, Princess Mika Alpha Morissette, and the child's father is, frankly speaking, the most powerful man in the life of Lieutenant General Molonzo Hanin. The father of the child is, frankly, the man Lieutenant General Molonzo Hanin admires most in his life, Dortmund Anru. Duke of Dortmund. The Duke of Dortmund. This Duke is one of the only three Marshals in the Empire, and he is a highly decorated man of war. His hereditary territory covers two provinces in the eastern part of the empire, and his 200,000 well-equipped Narcissus Knights have sworn allegiance to the House of Anru since the founding of Titan four hundred years ago, coupled with his more than six-generation marriage to another important family in the eastern part of the empire, it can be said that Dortmund Anru is one of the only three marshals in the empire. It can be said that Dortmund Anru. It can be said that Field Marshal Dortmund Anrou-Netagabo is the true owner of the entire Eastern Reich. So who was Lt. Gen. Molonzo Hanin to fight against such a family! All he could do was to open the door for the youngest son of the Marshal, the young nephew of the Emperor. Thus, he grew up in peace, while the Lieutenant General ate the astronomical annual bribes from the Anru family in peace and with a clear conscience. But Osne. Anroux. Morrissette, this fat body, looks can only be regarded as the upper middle of the small fat but never an honest child, he in his prison in the trouble he made enough to write a novel, such a general actually have to chase after him to wipe his a*s, as well as against his countless assassinations, as well as his own caused all kinds of trouble, it can be said that from the former mediocre talent of the lieutenant general into the present such a It can be said that the former mediocre talent of the lieutenant general into such a military man who is not surprised by changes is more than half thanks to the blessing of this young master. Finally! Now! The young master will be released! Ten years of fear and trepidation will come to an end! He could go home and count his money! With that in mind, everything didn't seem so difficult to accept. Let someone else worry about the scoundrels when they're gone! Are there not enough criminals in Titan? There weren't many like those few, but they weren't far behind! The Lieutenant General had received a letter from Othniel. Anru. Morissette's offer, he hadn't been as relaxed as he was now. Walking leisurely, greeting the guards cordially, coaching the young secretaries like an elder, enjoying a delicious afternoon tea, and playing a game of chess with the beautiful and intelligent Mrs. Antony. It all seemed like a dream. It did not last long, but a document signed by His Majesty the Emperor was sent to him with the speed of 800 miles, and Lieutenant General Molonzo Hanin read it. Lieutenant General Hanin could not wait to give himself a sword after reading it! He never imagined that His Majesty the Emperor and the Minister of Justice of Turin would attach such importance to him, and that a mere letter requesting his retirement would bring in a minister of higher rank than himself. This has always been known as a just and upright prosecutor of the Lord is likewise very appreciative of his own, but if he found out that the people on that list of the Ministry of Justice did not even exist, then ...... still use then? His own everything, family, honor, even the name will not be retained, His Majesty the Emperor and countless people who have been "benefited" by those criminals will tear themselves to shreds. Lt. General Hanin had no idea what to do. For years, Ossiane had been the one to make decisions for him, but now things were out of his hands! Could he kill like the criminals? Good heavens! He couldn't wait to visit the young lord. Oskar was a little happy to see his old friend of many years, after all, Molonzo. After all, Count Molonzo Hanin was not a bad person, he was much better than those legendary novels in which the warden was fierce and rough and shameless to treat the prisoners! So Oscar just enjoyed his dog jumping over the wall for a while and then no longer interested. Oskar carefully considered the wording, this Lord Lieutenant General, who had less guts than a groundhog, could no longer withstand any more even verbal blows. He had always wondered which "far-sighted" lord had put such a guy in the position of managing the most horrible prison in the Western Continent, and if the previous warden hadn't been the lord's father-in-law, Oskar would have suspected that it was a murder against Molang Zuo. But after all, Molang Zuo dared to circle all those lunatics who were a bit unpredictable themselves into the release list is already impressive. "Dear Mr. Lieutenant General, for the Turin side can make all the response I have done full consideration, can let you rest assured that the Ministry of Justice of this kind of move is completely in my companions and I expected, history Dormorga greeted how many c******n I'm afraid that can not be counted, not to mention this time the General's Excellency is retiring this kind of big thing. " Oscar purposely didn't mention the release order and instead dug specifically at the unlucky Lieutenant General, he couldn't even control the smirk on his face a little bit anymore. Haning general dumbfounded, he did not mention to anyone about the letter, but this also let him slightly put down his heart, it seems that all the situation on the side of the Du Lin are very well in the hands of the Marshal Prince, then this time he may be worried for nothing, in addition to the almighty God of Light in this world, I am afraid that only this "big brother of the balance of power! In this world, in addition to the almighty God of Light, I'm afraid that only this "Brother Scales" is the most powerful, because he succeeded in subduing those unruly bandits, and at this time even Lieutenant General Hanin felt that the teenager's unbelievable. Sent away still apprehensive Mr. Lieutenant General, young Oscar can not help but once again look at his own planning of this beautifully named "victory escape" huge plan. He pondered over every step and considered every possible deviation. When he once again confirmed that he was right, the young man was a bit flustered, for his own wisdom, but also for his own power. Indeed Oscar Jr. did have pride in the fact that this massive plan had for the first time allowed him to utilize all the human, material and financial resources at his disposal, all and without reservation, within a limited scope. Although his party members are in prison, but these guys have associates all over the western continent, using their most secretive method of contacting each other this took about a whole year, no way, these people are skilled in disguise and absconding masters, to find them is going to cost a considerable amount of money. Next was the first part of this plan, that was to take the opportunity of His Majesty's birthday amnesty to secure a place for Domolga who hadn't had the precedent of release for many years, everything was difficult at the beginning, not to mention asking for the right to live from the hands of a supreme being, if this job was not handled well then those few hounds around His Majesty with unusually sharp senses of smell would immediately realize the conspiracy existed, after all The Secret Service of the Ministry of Justice had imprisoned so many super-criminals in Domolga; after all, it was too disconcerting to conduct this one in the infamous Domolga. Finally, the friends of the Liar Ritchie found someone who was perfect to speak to the Emperor, rather a Countess who had a long affair with the flamboyant Emperor, a Countess whose father had been imprisoned in Dormorga, and whose young beauty had been saved by the protection of His Majesty the Third, who was still the Crown Prince at the time. Though the lady has since become a great man, she still does not forget her fathers, who committed suicide in prison, and every year she goes to Dormorga to pay her respects to her ancestors. So when the crook's friend appeared before the countess with countless glittering jewels and a face of desperate, helpless tears, asking her to save his so-and-so relatives, the countess very readily agreed. What followed was much better! With the tearful entreaties of a young lover, and with the powerful Dortmund Anru. Dortmund Anroux. With the plea of his young lover's tears, and the guarantee of one of the most important ministers, Dortmund Anru Netagabo, the holding of the release meeting in Domolga seemed more and more logical, but the matter was far from simple, and the opposition of the Ministers of State was very strong, which made His Majesty hesitant to make his decision again! The young son of the House of Anru had indeed committed a heinous crime many years ago, not to mention the fact that it had caused eternal pain to the Emperor's most relied upon minister and his family. Fortunately! Fortunately, a noble and beautiful lady stepped forward, the best friend of the Emperor's youngest sister and his secret lover, and it took only one night to strengthen Alpha III's resolve, as she spoke softly under the Emperor's body, "The boy is your nephew in any case, and he has spent ten years of imprisonment at a very young age, and has paid for his sins in the passing of his years, and he will be able to pay for them in a few days. of passing years paid off, would you like to see your once favorite sister weeping in the arms of the God of Light?" The matter was thus settled, and the next day His Majesty the Emperor gave verbal effect to it, and the release of the young son of the House of Anru was a fait accompli. Continuing then with the will of the Great Escape of Victory, Oscar and his cohorts were then to begin to consider the list of those allowed to be released. This went very smoothly, multiple names that Oscar had mulled over in his mind countless times jumped out at him in only a few minutes, and to increase the success factor Oscar had to make things even more difficult. Yes, Oscar pointed out the necessity of this in countless arguments with the criminals, that the list of release orders must never be decided by those lords of the Justice Department, in which case the initiative would once again be in the hands of the other side. So this list must be decided by the criminals themselves, and of course they cannot really ask for the release of these super criminals. What, do you want to be ridiculed as idiots by the search officers of the Department of Justice? These criminals know better than anyone how unforgivable the crimes they have committed are. But the list still has to be provided by the criminals themselves! Because only then can Oscar find the most suitable replacements for this daylight-stealing scheme based on the identifying characteristics of each person who has escaped. To solve this problem Oskar pondered all fall, and came to one conclusion among many hypotheses! That was that it was, I fear, unlikely. In the midst of Oscar's overwhelming discouragement, the Lord Warden suddenly came to invite him to his guest room for afternoon tea, and revealed to him some of the arrangements for this release, and Oscar gained a great deal of inspiration from one of them, namely, the fact that the Imperial Ministry of Justice had commissioned the Lord Warden to carry out a three-monthly examination of the character of all those in Domolga who had no criminal record, and that, since it was possible for the Lord Warden to conduct the examination, why couldn't the list of names be made up by the Lord Warden? If it can be done by the Warden, then why can't the list be recommended by the Warden? Would the list recommended by the Warden be different from the list he had drawn up? Oscar's almost crazy laughter made the warden break out in a cold sweat. The crooks of the Western Continent are on the move again, starting with the Warden of Domolga, Molonzo. Hanin, the warden of Domolga, gave a wonderful talk about prison management in public, then the Minister of Justice praised the administrators of Domolga in a letter of commendation to the judicial department of the Titan Empire, and then His Majesty the Emperor's awards and prizes, and lastly, the prisons of the entire empire set off a wave of learning from the advanced experience of Domolga, and many wardens even went to Domolga to inspect the prisons in person. Many wardens even went to Domolga for a visit, which made Molonzo. This has made the Molonzo Hanin lieutenant general a great deal of splendor. Later, under the impetus of some people, the Titan Emperor delegated the right to choose the release object from the Ministry of Justice to Molonzo Hanin, who had worked hard for a lot of money, in name only. Count Hanin, so Oscar and the escape plan of the bandits has been successfully implemented half. The third part of the plan fully exposed the cruelty of the struggle between law enforcement and criminals, if the Ministry of Justice really believe that the warden Molonzo. If the Ministry of Justice really believed that the warden, Count Molonzo Hanin, could control those super criminals, then it would not have planted many spies and eyes in the inmates. In fact, before Oscar's comet-like rise to Domolga, it was the head of those spies in the Ministry of Justice's Secret Service who really had the control of the prison, and some of them were criminal experts themselves, and it would be a good use for the Ministry of Justice to enlist them in Domolga. Oscar is still a child in the era began to fight with these spies, and finally he was in the many allies and the outside world under the auspices of the victory, and now, in Oscar and others will soon become a free agent of the key moment more will not be on these spies have to worry about, because the only purpose to keep them is to let these poor guys to the Secret Service just, in this final stage, in order to plan the confidentiality and smooth implementation, Oscar resolutely to the secret service of the Ministry of Justice, the secret service of the Ministry of Justice. In this final stage, for the sake of secrecy and smooth implementation of the plan, Oscar resolutely launched an all-out war called the "Great Purge", the Secret Service agents suffered heavy losses, although the Minister of Justice warned under the strong wording of the killing quickly ended, but Oscar has completely mastered the Domolga, those dangerous and loyal to the Empire's agents have disappeared! The dangerous and loyal spies have disappeared, and all that remain are intelligent men who have been coerced into defecting. There are still some leaks, but fewer and fewer facts can be pieced together by the Ministry of Justice's Secret Service from the descriptions of these agents. Oskar's mood was a little agitated at the thought; yes, the accident ten years ago had caused him immense remorse, and no one could have imagined what it must have been like for a noble son born into an immensely distinguished family to be suddenly reduced to four high prison walls, not to mention that the son was only five years old, an age when he should have been chasing kites and butterflies, surrounded by milkmaids and maids of honor. But the crimes committed by young Oskar's madness intensified the conflict between the representatives of centralized power within the empire, including His Majesty the Emperor, and the largest lords of the empire and the local powers they represented, and at the height of the struggle, his father, Dortmund Anru. Dortmund Anru. At the height of the conflict, his father, Marshal Dortmund Netagabo, chose to give in for various reasons, and at the age of five, the youngest son of the House of Anru was convicted by the Ministry of Justice of the Empire and sentenced to ten years of imprisonment. The current Osnian. Anroux. Morissette is still remorseful? The answer is no, Oskar is deeply ashamed of the cowardice and fear he felt as a child when he was first incarcerated, and the only thing he regrets is why he didn't just kill the scumbag that violated his cherub, instead of torturing him. Little Oscar blamed this blunder on the immaturity of his own criminal mind, a real criminal would not do such a strenuous and unappealing thing, only the most brilliant means and the most ruthless and swift way to solve the target and leave no traces, this is a successful criminal as. Oscar's first assessment of his first offense from the point of view of criminal psychology and various success stories was that he didn't know what he was doing. Indeed, at that time, he was overwhelmed by anger, now think of the psychological even a little blurred, which shows that he was completely out of control at that time, then in the future of the criminal career should always remember this, if the loss of calm judgment on things, then the best thing to do is not to do anything, and quietly wait until their anger subsides.
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