You've become the warden, and you're telling me I'm an undercover agent?

Chapter 226: The Special Danger of Being Sentenced to Death

Hong Tianbo is Hong Gui's name in the Federation.

Since gaining his freedom, Hong Tianbo has started to wander around, and he can't wait to touch any chicken he sees on the street.

After all, after guarding the tower for thirty years, the caterpillars have become handsome, and the outside world has changed dramatically.

Even the Lu'an region, which had been plagued by war, had changed and become poorer.

It took Hong Tianbo a lot of effort to adapt to the new world. He lay on the rivers, lakes and seas, traveling with the waves.

Fall asleep in the aftermath of the sunset at night, and wake up in the brilliant sunrise in the morning.
Even though a reed is like this, thousands of hectares are at a loss.

Those who understand the past are not admonished, and those who know the coming can be pursued.

Overall, it's very pleasant.

until--

He overturned a boat in his sleep.

When he woke up again, he was choked by water.

and many more.

Water, choking?

It was a very unfamiliar feeling. In his more than seventy years of life, he had rarely experienced choking.

Controlling water has become as easy as breathing for him.

When he opened his eyes, the water blurred his vision.

Hong Tianbo's body lying in the water also became heavy, which forced him to flap in the water a few times.

The water beneath him became strange and no longer connected to him.

He had to tread water awkwardly.

Until he felt the restraint on his neck. It was cold to the touch, hard in texture, and inexplicably disgusting.

He had heard that this was called a super energy suppressor.

But when did you put it around your neck?
Next to Hong Tianbo was a speedboat with the Super Power Bureau’s police badge printed on it.

On the speedboat were two uniformed members of the Super Power Bureau.

Their faces were serious as they stared at Hong Tianbo closely. One of them even held a submachine gun, the muzzle of which was pointed at him.

As a special threat, he was naturally not afraid of submachine guns, but the feeling of restraint on his neck made him feel panic that he had not felt in decades.

He has no ability anymore.

A simple truth kept circling in his mind:

If you move, the gun will go off;
As soon as the gun goes off, you will die!
But what's going on?

Hong Tianbo didn't react for a moment, and then he heard a noise in the distance.

He turned his head—

A very large ship capsized.

Two hundred meters away, a large, capsized ship was slowly sinking. Many people fell into the water, while others climbed onto the upward side of the ship.

They were calling for help, roaring;

Some were ripping off life jackets;

There are children calling out for their mother who has fallen into the water;
An elderly person was pushed into the water by panicked people.

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On the water, rescue boats stretched out long white lines. Waves rippled outwards, and the Super Energy Bureau dispatched numerous swimming rings and life jackets.

But when it is sprinkled on the wide water surface, only small orange dots can be seen.

I did all this?

Hong Tianbo recalled that confused dream and the waves caused by a snap of his fingers.

But I——

Just as he was trying to recall, someone from the Super Power Bureau pulled Hong Tianbo up with a long pole with a hook.

"You're under arrest."

Then, while he was dazed, he was handcuffed.

He, Hong Tianbo, is a Class A special hazard;
God's first apostle, the evil spirit of Hong;
He was imprisoned for thirty years and escaped from the cage in one day.

He once dreamed of traveling the world with a sword, but was captured by the Super Power Bureau when he passed by Star City.

In a blink of an eye, he was taken to the interrogation room of the Super Power Bureau.

At this moment, opposite him were two members of the Super Power Bureau who were in charge of the interrogation.

The interrogation room is less than ten square meters and has only a small desk lamp on the table.

And this small desk lamp was now shining into Hong Tianbo's eyes, making him almost cry.

"Name." The young police officer asked.

"Hong Tianbo."

"age."

"Seventy-three."

The young police officer took a look at his face, which looked like he was in his forties, frowned, and continued to ask:
"Country of Citizenship."

"Luan Empire."

The young police officer paused while writing. He felt that this person was making things up, and that the Lu'an Empire was a thing of the last century.

Hong Tianbo was extremely sincere because he was telling the truth.

"Ability type."

"Water system, flood related."

"A specific name." Upon hearing this, Hong Tianbo frowned and thought for a while.

It’s not that he doesn’t know the name of his ability, but in the era he lived in, no decent person would bother to name his ability.

It wasn't that the young police officer was making things difficult for Hong Tianbo, but in this era, even the ability to make a spark would be named something like: "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, Eight Wastelands and Six Directions, Sky Fire Meteor Burning Cannon."

The guys who care about their reputation usually take a whole set of military boxing before they even finish saying the names of the moves.

Hong Tianbo's thoughts raced, and within a second he gave his ability a cool name:

"There will be a great flood."

"What?" The young police officer thought he had misheard.

"There will be a big flood." Hong Tianbo said in a firm tone.

It really is, simple and unpretentious.

"gender?"

"Male." Hong Tianbo paused: "Do you want to check?"

The police officer waved his hand and continued to ask:
"Ability level."

The police officer's psychological prediction is level B. After all, if he can overturn a cruise ship, he must have some skills, right?

"A-grade, special."

"Okay, B-class special."

The police officer felt something was wrong as soon as he wrote B grade on the form. How could there be a special grade in B grade?
"Speak up!"

The police officer glared at Hong Tianbo and scribbled the "B" on the form into a black blob. A perfect form instantly became imperfect.

This time, the police officer stared into Hong Tianbo's eyes. He wanted to hear what Hong Tianbo said clearly.

Hong Tianbo was feeling something strange between his toes at this moment. The river water had dried up, and mud and sand remained in it, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Even though he was very focused and tried very hard, he still couldn't tell which toe the mud and sand was in.

As there are many mosquitoes in the summer, Hong Tianbo has taken off one of his shoes and is rubbing the calf of the other leg with his heel.

He felt much more comfortable in an instant, and his urgent need was relieved.

"A-grade, special."

He said this while enjoying the rubbing of his heels against his calves.

The police officer put down his pen and kept looking at him.

In the young police officer's short career, he had countless fantasies about A-level ability users, especially the special dangerous ones, and he admired them very much. He was even trembling with fear when talking to Han.

When Han was promoted to a special dangerous level, in the eyes of the policeman, there was even a halo behind Han's head.

And at this time, you tell him that the man rubbing his feet in front of him is a special danger?
The police officer could even see a piece of water grass sticking out from Hong Tianbo's robe;
His hair was messy and he looked tired.

How could it be considered particularly dangerous?

"You'd better not lie to me."

After the police officer said this, he went to report to his superior with a look of doubt on his face.

That night, Hong Tianbo changed into dry clothes and moved into the detention room of the Super Energy Bureau.

He had three other cellmates who snored loudly and had smelly feet. The bed in his detention cell was very hard, not soft at all.

Dinner is even lighter, and monks can eat it without breaking the precepts.

The young police officer who interrogated him today came over to talk to him again.

He will remember the police officer's expression for the rest of his life:
How should I put it? It's like seeing a handful of golden sand, evenly mixed in the excrement.

It's a pity, but I can't bear to give it up. I want to find gold in the poop, but it's disgusting.

This was the first time the young man witnessed the diversity of special hazards.

"The circumstances of your case are clear. Over a hundred people on the boat fell overboard, and over thirty drowned."

"what?"

Hong Tianbo was stunned.

"So there's bad news and good news," the officer said.

"Is there any more good news? Tell me." Hong Tianbo said.

"The bad news is that more than 30 people drowned. They will be sentenced to death." The police officer looked solemn.

"What about the good news?"

"The good news is that the warden of our Xingcheng Special Prison is an 'Advanced Prison Worker'."

"You, I, I—" Hong Tianbo slapped his thigh anxiously: "Ah!"

That night, Hong Tianbo lay on the hard bed.

There was no sound of the river in my ears, no stars above my head. The three big men beside me were snoring loudly, and their foot odor was also lingering.

Alas, I heard that the bed at Xingcheng Bihaiyuntian is very soft, but I have never slept there.

I heard that women in the Federation are very gentle, but I haven’t experienced that;
I heard that the foot massage masters in Xingcheng are very skilled, but I don’t have the chance anymore.

What a pity.

Hong Tianbo fell asleep in regret and exhaustion. When he woke up again—

Beneath him was a large, soft bed, lightly perfumed;
The feet still feel sore from being massaged;
The super-energy suppressor on his neck was also cut open and was pulled off with a little force.

Hong Tianbo was a little confused at the moment, but he quickly realized that this was not a dream!
He suddenly realized a problem!
Massage and a big bed are both available, so——

Hehe, hehehehe!

He suddenly threw back the quilt!

(End of this chapter)