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Chapter 2 Selected

A prisoner who had been selected looked at his head in fear and whispered in the ear of the beautiful woman: "Prison bully."

The beautiful woman nodded and said she knew it and asked: "Special skills."

"The specialty below." The bald brother smiled lewdly and reached out to touch the beautiful woman's breasts: "Brother is going to die, let me have a good time..."

The prison guard was five meters away, ignoring his eyes. He was about to touch the sword. The beautiful woman moved her left hand and grabbed the bald brother's right hand. She folded the opposite direction. The bald brother's right arm was broken. The bald brother had not screamed yet. The beautiful woman supported the table with her right hand. The man leaned forward and grabbed the bald brother's collar with her left hand and pulled it behind him. The 90-kilogram bald brother flew over the beautiful woman's shoulder and hit the wall behind the beautiful woman.

"Wow!" Everyone looked straight, only the prison guard seemed to know that this would happen, so he calmly went up and dragged the bald brother away.

Cui Ming had an expression with everyone, but his eyes were always on the beautiful woman's chest. Just now, because of the force, the pendant placed in the beautiful woman in her underwear was thrown outside, and it was a small six-diamond-shaped crystal. The beautiful woman naturally put the small crystal back into her underwear and pointed to the next person in line.

Cui Ming was surrounded by a prisoner in his fifties and whispered: "Cultivator."

Practitioners are a special group. They are not very different from ordinary people, but they themselves have quite powerful power. This is just a rumor, and most people don’t believe it. For example, people nearby think that this woman is a natural strongman and a good fighter, and the saying of a practitioner is too far-fetched.

Cui Ming stood up, walked to the queue of beautiful women, squatted down, and waited quietly. The auditorium is now quiet, one after another, and people who want to reduce their sentences through atonement began to line up. It is true that they know that the job provided by the three recruiters will not be a comfortable job from nine to five.

The interview was very fast, and Cui Ming was soon there. Cui Ming sat down and stared at the big beauty's breasts. Her underwear was tight and her crystal profile was still there. The big beauty said: "Experience."

He pulled Cui Ming back to reality in one sentence, thought for a while, and replied seriously: "I know magic."

"Oh?" The beauty was a little surprised and looked at Cui Ming for a while: "Please perform."

The two selected prisoners behind him looked at each other. For the first time, they heard the beautiful woman say "please" and saw that her expression changed from expressionless to solemn.

Cui Ming closed his eyes, gently swept his left hand in front of the beautiful woman, and then opened his eyes and said, "I have made you forget that you are homosexual."

The beautiful woman frowned and replied: "I'm not gay."

"Look, you've forgotten."

"Get out." The beauty gritted her teeth.

Hey, hey, there is no humor at all, is it her? It’s not her, why does it have that crystal? It seems like a change.

Cui Ming covered his mouth with his left hand and squeezed out two lines of tears: "Sister, I don't have special skills, but if I stay, I will definitely be beaten to death by them. Can you save me? My mother is the only son, and I have been waiting for me to be a new person, not to take my body to cremate... Sister, good luck, you don't have more, no more, no less... Take me away..." Cui Ming truly played the role of a poor person, crying like a tearful person, tears and nose one by one, and choking in his words. If the first half of the "magic" is removed, I believe that even the two selected prisoners will sympathize with him.

The beautiful woman leaned her head lightly and asked, "Who is he?"

The two prisoners looked at it for a while and shook their heads together: "I don't know."

"Of course they don't know. These people don't know. They stuffed them into the washing machine on the first day of my arrival and wanted to kill me. I have no choice... You ask this policeman, I can only protect myself by attacking the police... I have a three-month prison term, but I have been in prison for five years... I dare not leave the confinement room, and I will be beaten to death as soon as I leave. Today, the warden must let everyone attend the day of Yom Kippur, and I may not be able to go back to the confinement room. Sister, please save me, I am willing to sell myself as a slave, do whatever you ask me to do..."

The beautiful woman looked at the prison guards around her. Cui Ming was a news figure among the prison guards. The prison guard stepped forward and said a few words in the beautiful woman's ear. The beautiful woman nodded and looked at Cui Ming: "Why are you in jail?"

The prison guard replied on behalf of Cui Ming: "Set up a poker scam near the police station and even invites the police officer to bet."

"It seems that you are not only not good at your specialty, but also have no brains." This IQ should not be lying, magic? Did he think of the IQ of others as low as him? The beauty thought in her heart, and looked at Cui Ming's expectant eyes, like a drowning person seeing a life-saving straw, nodding: "Stop behind."

"Thank you, thank you." Cui Ming was so grateful that he bowed to the beauty and thanked her repeatedly. The beauty waved him to not block the way. He quickly walked around the table and stood behind the beauty. His eyes fell on the back of the neck. The line was not that line, but the crystal must be that crystal, and he would not read it wrong.

After more than an hour of interview, Yom Kippur ended, the beauty recruited a total of fifteen prisoners. In addition to Cui Ming, who was slightly thin, each of them was not small, and one was a giant who was 1.9 meters tall and weighed 90 kilograms.

Outside the auditorium, the fifteen people who had already completed the procedures and took their things back were lined up in front of the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman stood in front of the fifteen people with her left hand, looked for a while, and pointed to the giant: "You are their heads, register their sentences."

"Yes." The giant stood up.

"Get on the bus!"

The oil resources of the Eternal Planet were completely exhausted a thousand years ago. Chu Xiaocheng's main means of transportation are trains and electric vehicles. Chu Xiaocheng's electricity resources are very rich. This is an electric minibus. The beautiful woman got on the front seat. The driver was a person wearing neat work uniforms. Everyone got on the bus. Cui Ming found a seat to sit down. The big guy beside him recognized the driver's uniform and said with a gloomy face: "Classical Adventure Company."

Classical Expedition Company is an archaeological expedition company. They often organize people to go to dangerous places to find lost civilizations, and get some antiques to sell them back. They are not very famous among the people, but in the prisons and prisoners' circles, classical expedition companies are famous. Because there are classical expedition companies almost every day of Atonement, and this time is no exception.

Classical adventure companies are most famous for their mortality rate. In a ten-year period, Classical adventure companies hired prisoners to explore twenty-five times, with one hundred and seventy people, with a survival rate of 42%, ranking first in all prisoners employed. However, other jobs are not much better, because there is a risk of death, so there is a day of Atonement.

PS: 2323 update will start after the twelfth day of the first lunar month, and one or two updates will be made every day before.
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