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Chapter 411 I can borrow your brain!

Chapter 411 Lend me your brain!
Imperial Plaza.

Row after row of death row prisoners were escorted onto the platform, their hands and feet fixed with genetic locks, eliminating the possibility of escape.

These people include old people with white hair, middle-aged men in their 40s and 50s, young people in their teens and 20s, and even children of several years old.
It is said that there were seven or eight children who had not yet learned to walk. They were orphans that had just been taken in by the welfare home. This time they were also wiped out by the wolf soldiers of the Security Bureau.

I have to feed them when I bring them back.

They were originally to be included in the list of people to be mass-executed, but later it was felt that this was too ugly, so they were removed.

Of course, this doesn't mean that they won't die.

Just a different approach.

Anyone who is with the rebels is a traitor.

Even if I don't betray my country now, I will when I grow up.
Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

The royal family is determined to do something big, even if it means bearing some infamy.

What's more, there are people who criticize and praise, and more people think it's a good thing to do.
The security of the empire comes above all else.

Because there were too many people, after discussion among the three officials, these people were divided into several batches for execution.

There are 500 people in each batch. After killing one batch, we capture another batch.

Both shocking and spectacular.

It can also serve as a warning to others.

Now, the first batch of 500 death row prisoners have arrived.

They were forced to kneel on the ground like animals, their expressions numb and their eyes empty.

They have accepted their fate and there is no point in struggling.

I just hope to die quickly.

Don't have too much pain.

Countless people gathered for this carnival event.

For many years, there hasn't been such a grand scene in the Empire State Plaza.
There are also those knowledgeable elders who popularize science to the young people around them:
"What's this? When I killed Tang Li,...tsk tsk tsk."

"I used fire. Do you know why I used fire? It was to make you die more slowly, not so that you would die so quickly."

"It was so tragic. I had nightmares for several nights. I heard women and children crying in my ears."
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The execution was being broadcast live on the large screens on both sides of the square.

The excited crowd, the prisoners waiting to die, and the group of star-studded officials on the podium.

Tang Fei has also come. As a representative of the Supervisory Council, he will supervise the execution on the spot.

Make sure they are not cheating or using false information.

It is fully in line with judicial fairness and procedural justice, and no mistakes are allowed.

How ironic!
Shen Wuxiang was the person in charge of this referendum. He sat together with the bigwigs from the three divisions and the Military Commission.

Even though he had a stern face and said nothing, he was still the focus of the crowd.

Yan Wenli sat alone in the corner. Because he had a nickname of "Mad Dog", everyone tried to stay away from him as much as possible.

He also enjoyed himself.

How can the President of the Supervisory Yuan make friends?
He just needs to serve his master well.

Time passed by minute by minute, and everyone was waiting for that important moment to come.
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Nine layers of purple.

This is the clothing brand exclusively used by the Phoenix royal family.

Fenghuang sometimes asks designers to bring the latest clothes of the season to Fenghuang Cottage, and she chooses them at home.

More often than not, she would make an appointment with Sheng Xinhuai to go to Jiuchongzi's clothing store to try on clothes. The princess is also a human being, a young and beautiful girl, and she also enjoys the fun of crazy shopping.

Moreover, compared to the dull Phoenix Palace, she prefers the free and easy life outside.

Today, Fenghuang, like in previous years, made an appointment with Sheng Xinhuai to go to Jiuchongzi's high-end custom shop.

A few days ago, she received a message from designer Li Hongyu, saying that the new autumn and winter styles of Jiuchongzi were available. She was in a bad mood today, so she went out shopping. Spending money cannot solve problems, but it can make yourself happy.

"Xiuxue, try this one. It combines the ancient Chinese style with silk materials. It is comfortable and beautiful to wear."

"And this one. This dress is very picky, most people can't wear it, but Xiuxue is a natural clothes hanger, so you will have no problem wearing it."

"Heart, this outfit is inspired by your design, it's so blazing and unrestrained that it seems to burn everything."
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Li Hongyu introduced enthusiastically.

It's not about making money.

She didn't want to make a penny from these two people, and she would be happy even if they paid for her.

Because she knew that as long as she served them both well, she would be a living golden signboard.

Which of the young men and women in Phoenix City doesn’t come to Jiuchongzi to order a few sets of clothes?

Besides, Jiuchongzi is the official clothing supplier of Phoenix Palace.

Why did she have such an opportunity? Wasn't it because the pretty and charming princess in front of her was in charge of this matter?

Without her help, it would have been difficult for me to get the clothes in.

How much benefit is this?

If possible, she wanted to give most of Jiuchongzi's shares to Fenghuang.

In this way, they can be completely tied to the royal family.

What a pity, people just don't like it.

"Red Fish, sit down and take a rest too," Phoenix waved her hand and said, "Aren't you tired after talking so much?"

"Isn't it because you two are here? If it were someone else, I wouldn't introduce them myself. I would just let the managers entertain them."

"But you two are different. Only if I introduce them myself can you understand the style of each piece of clothing and the little thoughts hidden inside."

Li Hongyu walked over to Fenghuang and Sheng Xinhuai and sat down, then took the initiative to refill their cups with tea.

Although we are all "friends", there are also different levels among friends.

Fenghuang's cup was empty. Sheng Xinhuai could pretend not to notice it, but she couldn't.

"How can I still give you design inspiration?" Sheng Xinhuai looked at Li Hongyu with a smile, holding a glass of chilled champagne in his hand.

She could see the respect in Li Hongyu's intimacy, and since she was happy with it, she didn't say much.

Seeing through things but not speaking them out loud, isn’t this the best rule for adults to get along with each other?
"Of course." Li Hongyu looked at Sheng Xinhuai with shining eyes and said, "Clear-minded, independent, and free. You don't know how much I envy a woman who can be herself wholeheartedly."

Of course, I also envied her for having a father who was the Minister of Finance and her close relationship with Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Everyone in their circle knew that, as Her Royal Highness the Princess of the Empire, Zhong Yu Xiuxue actually had very few friends.

However, Sheng Xinhuai was a special case who could get drunk and act crazy in the princess's boudoir.
"I envy you too." Fenghuang agreed with a smile, saying, "Our Professor Sheng likes whoever he wants to like, and he won't waste a word on anyone he doesn't like."

"Aren't you the same?" Sheng Xinhuai blinked.

Fenghuang naturally understood her hint, but sighed softly in her heart.

Although her father never stopped her from being with Tang Fei again, she knew very well in her heart that the reason he didn't say anything was because he felt that this was something that was impossible to happen.

I don't even want to mention it.

The more this happens, the slimmer the hope becomes.

"what"

"who are you?"

At this moment, a sharp voice broke the silence in the room.

A handsome man in white walked in slowly, his eyes locked on the phoenix sitting on the sofa, and said in a cold voice: "Zhong Yu Xiuxue, you should have no objection to borrowing your brain, right?"

(End of this chapter)

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