The Weakest Summon? The Devil's Contract Talent At The Beginning Is Maxed Out

Prison death row.

the next day.

Three floors.

West End.

Like yesterday, Zheng Yu and Wang Ting gathered in the West District. The difference was that after waiting for nearly 20 minutes, the regional chief did not show up.

"Isn't he hiding? Is he so cowardly?"

Zheng Yu muttered.

Wang Ting on the side smiled and said: "If I were him, I would also hide. As long as I hide well enough, you will have no chance to challenge me. I guess he thinks so too."

Wang Ting, who is in a division, saw what happened last night. The regional chief had already shown his avoidance mood last night.

It's normal to hide today.

Zheng Yu said with a smile: "He can't hide."

"Are you ready to search one by one today like yesterday?" Wang Ting asked.

"As long as the warden doesn't change the rules, I'll keep doing it."

Wang Ting asked in confusion: "But...even if we keep searching like this, we won't be able to search a few cells in one day. It's simply impossible to search them all before the riot day."

"Also, for this prison, prisoners are very valuable things. They call them cargo, although no one has ever figured out why they are called cargo."

"The warden can't always let you kill like this."

In Wang Ting's opinion, Zheng Yu's performance last night was indeed wonderful.

But in fact, it has no effect. At most, it is promoted from ordinary prison guard to captain level.

It neither solves the difficulty of finding professionals in the prison camp nor solves the problems of the prison system.

Zheng Yu looked at Wang Ting and said with a smile, "I don't plan to keep searching."

Wang Ting showed a puzzled expression: "Then what are you going to do?"

Zheng Yu asked back: "You just said that the warden couldn't let me kill like this, so what do you think he will do?"

Wang Ting was stunned.

He was about to say kill Zheng Yu directly, but he immediately realized that the prisoner was not killed by Zheng Yu!

From the prison warden's perspective, Zheng Yu never took action against the prisoners from beginning to end.

The only way to take action is to take action against the professionals in the prison camp.

And killing a professional... can even be considered a meritorious service.

Wang Ting hesitated for a moment, then said: "Change the prison rules?"

"That's right."

Zheng Yu nodded.

"Although you call my world a cute new world, there are also many strategies, and all strategies have one thing in common."

"The rules never change."

"It's like the cadre system below the prison director has never changed."

Wang Ting is not stupid either. After hearing these words from Zheng Yu, he suddenly thought of something and said directly: "Once the rules change, will the cadre system change?"

"Yes."

"All I want is for the warden himself to change this."

"The warden has established an order of strength in this prison, but it is actually an order of violence. He uses his absolute authority and strength to restrict the strong men in the prison."

"Once the rules are broken, it means that the violent order will be out of order."

"Violence without order is just pure violence, and prison will..."

Zheng Yu made a gesture of clenching his fist and then releasing it.

"When all hell breaks loose."

"It's time to restore order."

Listening to Zheng Yu's words, Wang Ting looked at Zheng Yu gradually unnaturally. The corners of his eyes twitched and he couldn't help but said:

"I thought you just wanted to climb up the prison ladder, but I didn't expect you to be so crazy?"

"crazy?"

Zheng Yu shook his head.

"This is the only way I can think of for the manager camp to win. Even if I can keep climbing up, what status can I reach?"

"Replace the warden?"

"I don't have the strength yet."

Zheng Yu is very clear about his own strength. If he can defeat the ninth-ranked Succubus, he may be able to fight against the third-ranked Spider-Woman.

But that must be the case where all the summoned beasts are present.

He couldn't even beat the sixth-ranked kobold in a duel.

"You can beat other people's men by playing according to their own game rules, but if you want to beat the big banker... you are a bit wishful thinking."

"So, the rules have to be broken."

"Let them play the game of my rules to win."

Wang Ting said with a thoughtful expression: "So, you keep killing prisoners, breaking the rules, and then using the characteristics of the summoned beast to resist the rules, not only to anger the warden, but also to let some cadres discover loopholes in the rules Thoughts?"

Zheng Yu nodded.

Wang Ting guessed: "For example...that kobold?"

Wang Ting rubbed his chin, as if he had understood all your plans, "Actually, I discovered yesterday that the warden took a special look at the kobold when he agreed to your challenge."

"Maybe there are already many cadres who are dissatisfied with the warden's rules."

The more Wang Ting thought about it, the more it made sense, "Actually, many seniors in my world have indeed mentioned this theory."

"That is to collapse the prison guard system."

"But the theory is simple, but in practice it is almost impossible, because there is no summoner with your strength in my world."

At this point, Wang Ting began to mumble with a strange expression.

"It's hard to imagine how rich your world's resources must be, that even summoners can cultivate your level of strength..."

Zheng Yu ignored his muttering and just said: "No matter how rational and powerful a person is, he may lose control if his interests are harmed."

Wang Ting asked: "But what if everything doesn't get out of control?"

Zheng Yu glanced at the hell executioner behind him and said, "That's the second reason why I killed the prisoner."

Zheng Yu didn't explain too much.

Without waiting for the regional chief to arrive, Zheng Yu directly waved his hand and asked the hell executioner to follow him. He walked towards cell 3007, which was the cell where the professional escaped yesterday.

Seeing the Hell Executioner and Zheng Yu leaving, the team members looked at me and I looked at you, without any communication, they just followed in unison.

As for Wang Ting... he even gave up following the original team and left the team to follow Zheng Yu.

The patrol leader of his original team could only watch, but dared not speak in anger.

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Zheng Yu's area is the three-story west area.

There are more than sixty cells in the West Wing.

Not a lot, but not a small amount either.

The area between each corridor is very large. When passing by cell 3001, Zheng Yu discovered that there were new prisoners living in it.

A prison guard with a very sharp eye on the side explained directly to Zheng Yu: "They are prisoners who were transferred from the cage on the first floor underground."

Zheng Yu asked: "Are there many prisoners in the underground cell on the first floor?"

"Generally, new prisoners will be temporarily placed on the underground floor. After being screened by the cadres on the underground floor, they will be distributed to various cells."

"Usually cells are not left vacant."

Zheng Yu asked again: "Who are the cadres on the underground floor?"

"Lord Dark Blood Eyes."

Zheng Yu nodded, "Well, he is the only one who can monitor the entire prison and schedule prisoners."

Zheng Yu said, taking a special look at the eyeballs embedded in the corner of the wall.

Zheng Yu is not afraid that this eyeball will overhear what he and Wang Ting are saying, because the Dark Blood Eye can only see, not listen.

It is a monitor that has lost its recording function.

"Let's go hunting... patrolling."

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