"Get out of here, you lowlife"
One prisoner pushed another prisoner who was carrying something down, and a pile of finished products fell from the box to the floor.
The pushed prisoner immediately put the finished products back into the box.
At this time, a staff member was holding an electric shock baton, pointing at the prisoner who had just pushed someone down, and scolded him, "Why did you push someone down? Pick these things up quickly."
"Hmph, why should I help this low-class man?" the pushing prisoner said in a arrogant tone.
"Look for a beating!" Just as the staff member was about to hit him with a stick, a strong hand grabbed the staff member's arm. The staff member turned around and saw a red-haired prisoner grabbing his arm.
Osmane said in an apologetic tone, "My lord, the child is still young and not sensible. I hope you can forgive me. I can just help with these tasks. Please don't worry about it."
After Osmane finished speaking, he immediately put the finished products scattered on the floor back into the box. After the staff took one look, he snorted and left the scene.
"Okay, the things have been packed. Hurry and hand them over to your post." Osmane patted the prisoner in front of him on the shoulder.
"Yes, sir."
After the prisoner pushing the man saw the prisoner holding the box leaving the scene, he protested to Osmane with some dissatisfaction. "Uncle Osmane, why do you have to be so nice to these low-class people? In any case, we Newtype are nobler than these ordinary humans."
"Hey, Geman, now that we are prisoners, do we care who is more noble? After all, we are all compatriots with the same national identity card, why should we make such a distinction?"
"Uncle, no matter what, they are ordinary humans and should serve us Newtype. I can sit and eat with Coordinators. I just can't accept these ordinary humans sitting and eating with me. I feel it is an insult to me."
"You..." Osmane He really didn't know what to say about him. Dion Empire There were many Newtype who had the same mentality as Geman.
A female voice came from not far away, "You think it's an insult to you for ordinary humans to sit and eat with you. Then in the detention center where you are now, you are still managed by a bunch of ordinary humans. Wouldn't that be even more insulting to you? Then why don't you feel ashamed enough to die?"
Najedah held a large bamboo basket filled with clothes in both hands, followed by several female prisoners, also holding large bamboo baskets filled with clothes.
Geman, who was ridiculed by Najedah, blushed and left the scene in shame.
Osmane clicked on Najedah and left the scene.
Osmane has been in this detention center for a week. He found that the treatment of prisoners in the detention center here is much better than the treatment of prisoners by the Dion Army.
Dion Army worked directly on the prisoners for more than 14 hours, and the food was not good. They included white rice with some salt and some pickled vegetables and tofu. The better ones also had some meat residue.
The food here was at least the same as when he first arrived.
And here you will not be treated differently just because you are Newtype Coordinators or an ordinary human being (note: some detention facilities will distinguish, and some detention facilities will not depend on the decision of the person in charge). Here, you may have a higher military rank and let you live better. In fact, the main purpose is to let them, the captured senior officers, control their former subordinates.
"It's overtime time. Put down your work and go to the counter with your points necklace to record your points. You will have one hour to decide whether you want to exchange the points you have received for some items."
If Osmane recorded it at the counter, the score was also checked, and the score totaled 1224 points.
Osmane Check the menu at the redemption desk to see what items can be exchanged.
Osmane used 800 points to exchange for two novels and books, a large bag of tea bags, several bags of potato chips, a kettle, a thermos cup and a cigarette box, and then used 200 points to exchange for improved meals for this week.
"Here, check it to see if there are any errors?" The staff at the exchange desk placed a large bag of items in front of the desk and handed it to Osmane.
Osmane checked it and confirmed that it was correct. "Nothing wrong, thank you."
Afterwards, he saw Najedah also exchanging items and said hello to her.
Najedah saw Osmane holding a cigarette box in the morning and asked, "Osmane, you don't smoke, how did you exchange for cigarettes?"
"The boy you scolded earlier caused trouble again soon. As a result, he was dragged into the punishment room and beaten. I have to go over there and ask for his release."
"You, I sometimes don't know what to say to you. Even though he was once the child of our comrade who sacrificed his life, you can't keep helping him like this, otherwise you will harm him."
"After all, they are the children of our old comrades, and his father also saved our lives. I can't turn a blind eye while he suffers so much."
"Forget it, I don't want to interfere with your decision. I have to say, you must always teach that kid a lesson, otherwise he will be killed."
Najedah looked at Osmane's leaving figure. The female subordinate behind him joked, "Captain, you and Osmane sometimes seem to me and the sisters to be a good match."
Najedah blushed, turned around and explained, "What nonsense are you talking about? He and I are just comrades for many years. We only have comradeship."
As a result, several of her female subordinates raised their middle fingers directly at her, and another smiled and said, "You are not just comrades-in-arms, in fact, you are more than friends, but not lovers."
Najedah blushed and left the scene immediately. The female subordinates were all laughing.
Osmane came to a punishment room, and the staff in front stopped him and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"Adults, children are ignorant and should indeed be punished, but the punishment is enough. I hope the adults can show their respect and stop embarrassing the children. This is a small gift. I hope the adults can accept it." Osmane humbly took out a cigarette box and pushed it in front of the staff.
The staff member looked at the cigarette box in Osmane's hand and looked at other colleagues.
The other colleagues nodded and shook their heads.
"Snow Leopard Brand Cigarettes, mint tastes good. Okay, let's take your man away. If he causes trouble again, you won't be released with just a cigarette."
"Yes, yes, I will give him more advice in the future."
"Go ahead."
Osmane walked into a punishment room. Geman had a bruised nose and face, and his whole body was beaten black and blue. Osmane quickly picked up Geman and left the scene.
After that, when they came to the lounge, Osmane put Geman on the chair.
"Uncle Osmane, it's me who's dragging you down."
"Don't say anything. You go to bed early and I'll get you some medicine."
Suddenly, "Humph, you still know how to drag others down." Najedah looked angry, holding a bottle of ointment next to Geman, and slapped Geman on the face.
"Geman, please listen to me clearly. This is not Dion Empire. Don't talk about me. Osmane can't protect you like before. Now we are all prisoners. Although your father risked his life to save me and Osmane, this huge kindness is not something you can squander at will. You use it once, less once, you are already in your twenties. "Come on, please be mature. This is not where Dion Empire can bully ordinary humans because of your status as Newtype. You will be punished for causing trouble here. We can help you for a while, but we cannot help you forever." Although Najedah cursed Geman, he reached out and pulled up Geman's clothes and applied medicine to him.
Geman's father has always been her savior, and Geman is also the child she and many comrades took care of when she grew up. She always regards Geman as her own child.
Today, Geman was beaten because of her deep love for Geman. Geman's self-righteous and immature mentality caused the beating today.
Najedah hates Geman's naivety.
Osmane looked at everything, and he also understood that Najedah had good intentions. This was out of love for Geman, so he beat him angrily.