Chapter 150: The Great Humiliation of Trampling the Strong Underfoot
"It's better to burn the mixed-blood things, so as not to dirty other people's hands again."
Following the order, the prison guard picked up the box and walked out.
"Wait a minute!"
There was a sudden shout from the crowd. Everyone turned to look and saw the person who was speaking was the newcomer in the legion. He spoke in a steady tone:
"This box of things is so old, but Bai Ling still keeps it. It shows that it is his favorite thing."
"So?" Jin Jing raised his arms.
"As the saying goes, 'pick up the enemy's bullets and shoot them at the enemy'. Keep them and hold them as leverage, they may be useful in the future."
After Lu Hang finished speaking, everyone else rolled their eyes at the same time. This newcomer really has no vision at all. Young Master Jin hates others telling him what to do the most. If you dare to interrupt him, you will definitely be scolded.
Everyone was waiting to see the joke. Jin Jing frowned and asked:
"What's your name?"
"Land Aviation."
"Lu Hang, you are very smart. Come with me and be my adjutant."
What! ? Everyone almost dropped their jaws.
Lu Hang was stunned. He didn't expect Jin Jing to be so capricious. But he quickly seized the opportunity and placed his right hand over his heart to show his allegiance:
"Thank you for your appreciation, Colonel."
Others' faces twitched with jealousy. Although the work of the accompanying adjutant is complicated and requires dealing with various letters and documents, he is easily exploited by his superiors. But if you can follow the Marshal's biological son, you will definitely be promoted quickly. This guy is really lucky!
The most annoying thing is that Lu Hang can be appreciated just by making a casual offense——
"'Pick up the enemy's bullets and shoot at the enemy'. This sentence sounds so familiar to me. It turns out to be Admiral Schloeran's training quote." Beehawk looked at the search interface and suddenly realized.
No wonder!
Jin Jing admired Shi Luolan, so when he heard Lu Hang quote him, he naturally agreed.
Everyone regretted their decision very much. Why didn’t they think of such a covert way of flattering?
During the rest of the visit, Lu Hang naturally followed behind Jin Jing. They walked into the cell block and looked up, a heavy feeling of old steel hit them in the face. In the iron-ring prison covering an area as large as 40 football fields, nearly 100,000 people were densely detained.
The gray facility smelled musty mixed with rain. As the elite members of the Falcon Group walked in, they covered their mouths and noses.
It's so dirty.
The warden introduced: "In this prison, 80% of the people have been convicted of treason and lèse-majesté. Areas A to B are workers who make trouble, areas C to D are clerks and teachers who talk nonsense, and area E is the most chaotic and the worst, full of running dogs of black market gangs."
The warden flipped through the interface and said, "Oh, they are not in here for insulting the monarch, but for smuggling."
"Drug smuggling or arms smuggling?"
"It's much worse than that. They smuggle frozen meat and vegetables and sell them to civilians at low prices."
Jin Jing said: "This is indeed a serious crime in the empire. Selling food privately will disrupt the price market and shake the foundation of society."
The honey eagle looked around and asked curiously, "Where are those thieves and robbers?"
"The bandits aren't here. We're in the attached Star Prison, which only holds serious criminals."
The warden led them on:
"Up ahead is our testing area. Every prisoner needs to take an ability test to collect data."
In the huge circular open space, sixteen pillars towered into the sky, like Roman stone pillars penetrating into hell.
"This is our energy array, which is densely covered with the latest capture sensors. It can measure agility, strength, physical fitness, mental strength and other data in 360 degrees without blind spots."
The crowd was not surprised, because there were similar devices in the army. A group of enthusiastic teenagers lined up every day to brush their scores. After brushing their scores, they would take photos and post them on WeChat Moments with the captions: #积# #见于峰相见# #军服白袜#
Even at this time, many people are eager to try.
“Let me try!”
“Hey, wow—”
"The equipment in this prison is quite accurate. It's the same as what I tested in the Legion yesterday."
The test results are released very quickly and can be refreshed on the screen in an instant. Watching the team members go up one by one and swipe the previous ranking data to the bottom, the warden rubbed his hands and said:
"I heard that Colonel Jin is the perennial record holder of the regiment. I wonder if I will have the opportunity to see your heroic presence?"
Jin Jing coldly refused: "Not interested. The prison rankings have no reference value."
The people locked up here are all clerks and lackeys. To brush up on such rankings is as easy as eating and breathing. There was no challenge for Jin Jing.
He is proud by nature, likes to win, and must win beautifully. Trampling the strong under your feet is the real strength.
The warden quickly said, "In fact, in the last century, our prison held many federal prisoners. The highest-ranking one among them was even a lieutenant general."
Jin Jing's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this:
"I know. Admiral Schloeran captured them."
The warden continued, "So the top ten of the overall ranking includes many strong men from the last century."
When Jin Jing heard the word "strong man", he couldn't sit still anymore. The last century saw the emergence of many heroes and great men, which was many times more exciting than the present, and Jin Jing once yearned for it.
However, times have changed, and the heroes of those days have fallen one by one. Even though the young Jin Jing has a father who is a marshal with great powers, he has no way of traveling through time and space to compete with them. This became a great regret for the genius Kanai.
I regret that I wasn't born twenty years earlier.
However, now, he can indirectly compete with those dead souls through this ranking.
Jin Jing's blood boiled, and he immediately said, "Okay, I'll try it."
He walked forward, and a group of falcons immediately cried out excitedly: "Boss Jin is here, Boss Jin is awesome!"
"As soon as President Jin makes a move, we'll know whether it's effective or not."
"Have you got it?"
"Got it, got it. Let's take a look at the overall leaderboard. My god, it's increasing faster than a rocket!"
The rankings refreshed in real time are like the screen of an arcade game in a game room, rushing forward with unstoppable force to knock out other people's names.
Jin Jing turned around and landed steadily. When he stood up, there was a faint expression on his face. Obviously, for him, breaking the record and getting first place is a matter of course.
Beehawk: "Hey, is there something wrong?"
Everyone's expression froze and they all looked at the screen. I saw Jin Jing's name slowly stop, shake up and down for a while, and finally ranked...
"second?!"
How is this possible? There must be something wrong with the system. The first one, numbered 1470, is obviously a criminal. Jin Jing is a genius who has been in the army for only half a year and has already won many honors. How could he be worse than an inferior person?
Jin Jing was able to keep his composure. He naturally thought that No. 1470 should be some tyrant of the last century, so he called the prison guard to check.
The prison guard checked the system and said hesitantly:
"Number 1470 is... Bai Ling."
White feather? ! Why is it him again? Everyone's faces turned pale and they looked at each other with shock and suspicion. This little bastard was really haunting them.
Jin Jing's face darkened instantly.
The warden's actions backfired, and he didn't expect that Jin Jing would lose face. He quickly tried to make amends:
"This, this... It must be the recent heavy rain that made the ground slippery. Colonel Jin was affected by the environment and didn't perform well. I'm sure he can do it again!"
Everyone was watching as Jin Jing gritted his teeth and did it again.
This time, he secretly competed, mobilizing every muscle in his body and achieved absolute perfection. Even the most stringent instructor in the legion could not find any fault with him.
God knows, he has never been so serious in assessments in the army.
“It’s about to be surpassed!”
The falcons shouted excitedly.
Jin Jing glanced sideways, and as expected, his ranking rose by one place, and then...
A tie with No. 1470? !
Jin Jing's usually cold and arrogant expression suddenly broke out.
The warden was stunned and almost crying. If he had known that Jin Jing was coming, he would have asked someone to delete Bai Ling's data in advance.
Now, he could only bite the bullet and rack his brains to find an excuse:
"Well, Colonel Jin has come to the satellite planet, so he probably hasn't eaten yet. Falcons have very fast metabolisms, and if they don't eat and are on a ship, they will definitely be in a low state, which will have an impact."
The other players also nodded: "Yes, yes, high-end games are all counted by decimal points. If the state is not good, it is a few tenths of a point, and it is reasonable to perform poorly."
After hearing their words, Jin Jing's expression eased a little.
Yes, that must be the reason. He habitually runs ten kilometers on an empty stomach in the morning. In order to keep a clear mind, stay energetic at all times when driving the mecha, and try to avoid eating carbohydrates for breakfast. It was already afternoon, and it was normal for him to feel hungry and depressed.
But Beehawk suddenly interrupted: "Hey, but Commander Bai's leg was broken. It seems that he broke it in prison. According to the time, he should have been seriously injured at that time."
People's faces suddenly distorted and they were petrified on the spot.
Did you hear that right? He is seriously injured but still at the top of the rankings. Is he still a human being?
Jin Jing's body stiffened, and he asked with an unpleasant expression:
"Is there such a thing?"
The warden trembled and said, "Indeed, he did... He had just undergone an amputation surgery at that time, and he often went to the infirmary, took painkillers and had a high fever..."
It's obvious that a prison is not a high-end sanatorium. It would be strange if an amputation surgery is performed here and the patient recovers. I guess Bai Ling has to endure severe pain and suffer great torture every day.
Even so, Bai Ling, who was seriously injured, was still able to fight to a draw with Jin Jing, who had intact limbs and excellent nutritional status. One can imagine how terrifying he was in his prime.
Jin Jing's teeth were chattering. This is such a huge humiliation!
Even if the opponent is not present, he can still be easily embarrassed by just a piece of data.
How can a mixed-blood who doesn't even know who his father is be on equal footing with him, the strongest pure-blood in the Eagle Family?
He was not convinced and he had to find out why.
Jin Jing's pupils shrank, and he said grimly:
"He had an amputation, so the broken leg must still be here. Bring it here and send it to my mecha."
Everyone shuddered, knowing that this genius was going to go crazy again - Jin Jing had a strange habit of breaking through limitations and constantly upgrading. He would dissect the bodies of strong men, scan them with equipment, and then replicate the muscle movement patterns of their lifetime, so as to correct himself and benefit from it.
As the saying goes, there is a fine line between genius and madness.
Jin Jing, who is obsessed with mecha fighting, will probably put Bai Ling's broken leg on a rack and slice it into slices like Iberian ham tonight.
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That night, the prison was brightly lit.
We have received orders from our superiors that a "Storm-class" starship will arrive to pick us up tomorrow and head straight to the front line. Tonight, the soldiers will take a break and enjoy the high-end cuisine purchased from the Imperial Capital Star in the reception area specially set up by the warden.
Two prison guards received the task and dug out a body bag from the corner of the ice storage.
They both held the remaining limbs and walked through the dark and damp corridor, feeling a little uneasy.
"It's really unlucky. Everyone else has gone to eat, and we are here to carry corpses."
"Don't say that. This is a job for the marshal's son. It's a job that others would beg for."
"What good is that?"
"You country bumpkin, you have such a narrow vision that you only know how to get benefits. We will go to the parking lot later, and we will be able to enter Jin Jing's mecha in person. It is not an exaggeration to say that his mecha is the most powerful mecha in the interstellar. There is only one fully customized mecha in the entire universe, and the basic bare machine alone costs 2 billion. I heard that the marshal dotes on his children and spent another 1 billion to decorate the interior for him. The leather surface of the seat inside is made of the skin of the Arctic fox. It is cool and comfortable."
"Moreover, the Arctic fox was declared endangered 800 years ago. There are only 300 of them in the world. However, the seat of his mecha used the skins of 20 of them."
Another prison guard was shocked: "How cruel."
His colleague said with disdain: "How can this be called cruelty? This is called the law of the jungle. The golden eagle family is the top predator. Let alone skinning a fox, even if it's you and me, we have to take off our clothes and send them over."
As he was speaking, a gust of wind blew overhead.
It's a swirling wind.
They both looked up and saw the prison's garbage boat was anchored and slowly landing on the open space.
The two prison guards were not surprised and continued walking forward holding the broken leg.
They didn't notice that in the endless rainy night, three figures nimbly rushed out.
Huo Yuan glanced at the terminal: "Land said that Marshal Golden Eagle's son is also here this time, so we should be careful."
Sava nodded: "He is indeed fierce. What do you think, Stinky Bird?"
Bai Ling: "I've played it, it's average."
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