Jialulan, Heiyan Tiancheng.

"Dududubub" The metal door of the compartment suddenly opened. When the crisp metal collision sounded, a handsome eyebrows and slender young man lying on the small bed in the compartment shivered suddenly.

"Is it another painful reincarnation?" The young man looked at the open door, and his fair and handsome face showed extreme disgust, and the disgust was mixed with despair.

On the aisle outside the room, bright and warm artificial sunlight shone through the windows, reflecting round spots on the ground, muddy footsteps, and noisy voices came from the end of the passage.

This is a rare time to let go of the air in prison, and it should have been a moment of ease.

But the young man lay on the bed motionless, his eyes numb. No matter how lively the outside world's vision is, it has nothing to do with him. The world in his eyes is dark and cold.

More than ten seconds later, the footsteps of the "devil" came from outside the door, and after a while, a group of strong men appeared at the door of the room.

"Hehe, young man, I'm very sensible today, so let's get ready now."

"Looking at this tender face, tsk, just like a sissy."

"Tom, you put the wind first, I'll go in first and get ready."

A bald strong man covered in blue tattoos walked in, pulled the young man to the edge of the bed, pulled off his pants, and he also pulled off his pants... The young man did not resist at all. He had done this in the past, but this did nothing except increase his pain.

Ten minutes later, the strong man walked out of the room with satisfaction, and another strong man walked in, picked up his pants and wiped the young man's butt, and started a new round of ravages.

An hour later, the beeping ring rang, and the time for release was over. The strong man walked away in an instant and the door closed again.

The young man squirmed, and a torn pain came into his mind from the two strands. He tried hard to turn over, staring at the ceiling with his godless eyes.

"Do I have to live such a life until I die?" The young man felt ashamed. He thought of suicide, but he knew that this would not succeed.

The prison has implanted electronic chips into everyone's body. Once someone's vital signs are in danger, the prison guards will come to save the person as soon as possible.

Modern technology is developed, and even if the brain begins to die, it can be rescued. It is not easy for an ordinary person to commit suicide.

If he commits suicide, the prison guards will also come to save him and cure his injuries by the way, and then they will be subject to new ravages. No one will care about his pain. The people he offended are very energetic and no one will cause trouble for themselves.

After lying on the bed for half an hour, the young man recovered a little. He stretched out his hand and began to write and draw on the bed. He wrote some force field equations and the mecha design drawings.

This is his only solace in this cold and desperate prison.

"Yang Qiang, if one day I can walk out of this place, I will definitely make you pay the price of bleeding. I swear, I will!" The young man used his nails to snatch the wall hard. The nails were broken and the blood was flowing out, so he used blood to paint on the wall.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a crisp metal collision sound behind me. The door actually opened. When the young man heard footsteps coming from behind, he subconsciously shivered.

"Song Tianzhe, put on your clothes and you are free!" A cold voice came over, and it was the prison guard.

"What?" Song Tianzhe suspected that there was hallucination in his ears. He immediately turned around and saw the prison guard walking towards him with a demagnetization gun in his hand.

"Sher" Song Tianzhe was shot on the neck, and there was a slight sting, but it soon disappeared. He knew that this was eliminating the electronic chips in his body.

"You are lucky. Someone paid you a huge fine. Put your pants on and follow me." The prison guard looked at the dry stains on Song Tianzhe's thighs in disgust.

Song Tianzhe didn't care about this anymore. He lifted his pants and staggered up quickly regardless of the severe pain between his legs. No matter who was helping him, as long as he could get him out of the prison.

When following the prison guard, Song Tianzhe finally calmed down his excitement a little. He asked, "Can I know who the person who bailed me?"

"I don't know, you will understand when you see it." The prison guard was too lazy to talk too much.

Song Tianzhe could only suppress his curiosity, followed the prison guards to the prison exit, walked all the way to the passage, and then took the anti-gravity suspension ladder, and went up the way. About half an hour later, Song Tianzhe stood in the Liberty Square at the prison exit.

Freedom Square is round, with a diameter of more than 300 meters. The sky is covered with a semi-spherical transparent cover, through which you can clearly see the endless starry sky.

Not far from the exit, a luxury hover car was hovering quietly, and a 16 or 17-year-old boy stood in front of the car.

The boy had a pair of dark eyes and black clothes. He was obviously taller than his shoulders, but his body showed a deep and deep aura of Yuezhi. When facing this boy, Song Tianzhe vaguely felt that the other party was the master of his destiny.

He had seen people who gave him a similar feeling at the company's annual meeting. He heard that he was the eldest son of the Lin Xinglin family in Nanhuangshan. He had the energy to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, and could change his destiny in just one sentence.

He lowered his head subconsciously and walked up small steps, then he heard himself say in a humble voice that was surprised by himself, "Did you save me?"

"Get into the car." The boy glanced at him indifferently.

Song Tianzhe looked at the luxury hover car and then looked at his body. He felt a little helpless. He was afraid of dirtying the other party's car.

"It's a rented car. It doesn't matter if it's dirty. There are clean clothes in the car. You can change this set of prison clothes."

"Thanks."

Song Tianzhe then entered the car door.

The hover car started and soon rushed out of Freedom Square and entered space. After flying forward for more than 30 kilometers in space, a pure white Tissot luxury light wheel appeared in front of it.

Song Tianzhe knew this spaceship, the luxury light wheel of Tissot, a sky-high price of 100 million yuan, and tickets from the upper class. He once again felt the huge gap between himself and the boy.

At this time, Song Tianzhe had already changed into clean clothes, and the clothes were very well fit. He was very comfortable to wear and his whole body regained a little vitality.

After the suspension car approached the light wheel, the light wheel opened a hole, and a traction light shot out, leading him and the boy into the luxury light wheel.

After entering the light wheel, Song Tianzhe's eyes lit up suddenly, and his eyes were fixed on a girl in the hall in front. The girl had gray hair, eyes like vague paint, and skin like jade. Her whole body seemed to be emitting light, just like an angel.

The girl noticed his gaze and looked over, and a cold light appeared in her eyes: "It's really hard to change bad habits. Have you forgotten the lesson just now that she has regained her freedom?"

Song Tianzhe was trembling with the cold light in the girl's eyes, and his desire disappeared in his heart. He lowered his head.

Zhang Yuan saw all this and his evaluation of Song Tianzhe was suddenly lowered a lot. He now doubted whether Lao Ding recommended the wrong person.

He raised his hand lightly: "Sit. I have some questions about mechas to ask you, and I hope your answer will satisfy me."

When talking about mechas, a light appeared in Song Tianzhe's eyes again, and his voice became confident: "Can you ask."

Zhang Yuan took out a mecha structure diagram of a violent Blue Swordsman, pushed forward, and the light and shadow of the structure diagram slid in front of Song Tianzhe: "This is a modified version of the Blue Swordsman. Do you have any problems?"

Song Tianzhe looked at the design drawing with a focused and serious expression. This was completely different from the humble and vulgar guy just now. Zhang Yuan and Xia Xiyan looked at each other and nodded slightly. Now this looks are a bit interesting.

About 2 minutes later, Song Tianzhe shook his head and made several marks on the design drawings: "There is a problem with this modification, and there is a big problem. The power output and the fuselage structure do not match. If the modification is forcibly, once the mecha makes extreme maneuver when charging for full force, very serious stress concentration will occur in these places, which is simply murder!"

Zhang Yuan looked at the marking points and was immediately very satisfied. This design drawing was drawn by Lao Ding. Before Zhang Yuan came, he had seen it for several mecha engineers. It took 10 minutes for the person who discovered the problem the fastest, and he had to use the quantum brain to perform simulation operations, and none of them could find all the problems.

Now, Song Tianzhe simply observed with his naked eyes and found out all the flaws that Lao Ding deliberately designed within 2 minutes. This level is indeed very high.

Zhang Yuan was relieved of Song Tianzhe's ability, and his previous bad impression of him disappeared a lot, and a sincere smile appeared on his face.

"This is the situation. We need a professional mecha engineer with ships. We are doing risky business, which is very dangerous. We can't find anyone. Lao Ding recommends you to me..."

A mecha design drawing made Song Tianzhe regain his past confidence. He took a deep breath and said, "How dangerous is it?"

"We are dealing with demons and are in danger of life at any time."

Song Tianzhe was silent for a while and said, "No problem. But I have a request."

"you say."

"I want Yang Qiang's life. If you can do it, my life will be yours. I will do it for you for free for the rest of my life." Song Tianzhe said gritting his teeth.

"No problem." Zhang Yuan patted, and a door to a room next to him opened. A fat middle-aged man with a terrified face appeared in the room, his body was bound by a force field and could not move for a moment.

"Yang Qiang!" Song Tianzhe's eyes turned red.

Zhang Yuan handed over a dagger: "Repay your own revenge."

"Ah... OK!" Song Tianzhe was shocked. He had never killed anyone in his life. After hesitating, he grabbed the dagger and rushed into the room: "Yang Qiang, you have today. I'm so crazy about being in love freely. Did you mess with you? I'm not worthy of the woman you like? You are the king of heaven. I can't move the woman you like? I'll kill you!"

Song Tianzhe roared, and the dagger pierced Yang Qiang's heart.

Yang Qiang beg for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, Master Song, I was just confused for a moment. Grandpa, grandpa, please spare me, I'll call you grandpa!"

"Hehehe, I don't want your grandson!" The dagger in Song Tianzhe's hand stopped at Yang Qiang's heart. Although he was fierce, he couldn't stab it.

Kill a living person, he had never done this before.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson. Please spare me. How much do you want? 500,000? One million? Grandpa, you are talking." Yang Qiang burst into tears, his lower body was covered with a stinky smell, and light yellow urine flowed out of his crotch.

Seeing the former enemy so unbearable, Song Tianzhe suddenly felt bored. After a while of silence, he threw the dagger in his hand to the ground, turned to Zhang Yuan and said, "I don't want to kill him anymore. He is just a sewer rat. I'll kill him with dirty hands!"

"What about your hatred?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"I don't hate it anymore. I used to be ridiculous. This experience is just a break from the past."

"Very good." Zhang Yuan clapped his hands and said to Yang Qiang again: "Mr. Song let you go, you have a life. But like Mr. Song, you can't go back. You have three lives on you, which is enough to sentence 247 years. In the second half of your life, you will stay in Heiyan Tiancheng, and someone will 'serve' you well."

After saying that, Yang Qiang was sent out of the Tissot Light Wheel. After the hover car outside the Light Wheel picked up the person, he went straight back to Heiyan Tiancheng.

Song Tianzhe looked at the hover car that was leaving, and Yang Qiang, who looked desperate in the car, and a strong sense of pleasure flashed in his heart. He knew the meaning of "serving" in Zhang Yuan's mouth.

After watching the hover car disappear, he turned to Zhang Yuan and said, "I will leave the matter of mecha to me in the future. I will never let you down!"
Chapter completed!