In this arrest operation, although the military and police threw people here without follow-up measures, it does not mean they let go completely. In fact, there is always surveillance in the cabin, and everyone's vital signs are also monitored. At present, it was discovered that Li Xuecheng was in a state of shock, so emergency measures were taken.
Armed mechanical soldiers are completely cold and ruthless things. They don't care about the cause and effect, the merits and the wrong. They strictly follow fixed procedures and fire directly with riot guns.
The high-voltage pulse covered the entire detention room, and everyone standing was a target. Even girls such as Yu were not spared.
Correspondingly, electric current flows through the body. The current channel forms a closed circuit with the human nervous system, stimulating the muscles and instantly knocking them into a tonic state.
Everyone had no resistance at all, and they all fell to pieces.
The chaos was instantly cleared up...
No, there is another one.
Ronan, just now he was grabbed by the waist, hugged his legs, and forcibly controlled by those rich kids. Perhaps it was because of the extra layers of human shields that he didn't fall down immediately.
He staggered a few steps and finally managed to maintain his balance. His body was half-bent, his hands supporting his knees. His calves seemed to be trembling and swaying, and he might fall to the ground at any time.
But just like that, Ronan still stood, raising his face slightly. The blood-red color on his face faded a little, but his eyes were staring straight at the muzzle of the armed robot soldier over the fence of the detention room.
The armed robot also coldly locked its only target, and was about to fire again, when soldiers in combat uniforms rushed in at the door. In front of them was a captain:
"Close the team!"
After the voice control command was issued, the electronic eyes of the armed robot immediately turned into standby black.
The captain glanced around the room and said sternly: "Everyone is here, lie down on the ground and hold your head in your hands!"
He didn't say what the consequences would be if he didn't do it, but no one wanted to test the law. Even though the numbness has not completely passed, a group of people are still correcting their postures, and they are all more well-behaved than lambs.
Lian Yu secretly raised her head and cast her eyes towards Ronan. There should be many people like her who feel strongly that this vicious and violent pervert will stick to his guns and will not obey the captain's orders.
But the facts surprised them. Ronan lay down slowly, slowly, but very obediently, with his hands crossed and held on the back of his head.
Because Ronan moved a few steps before, he was closer to Lian Yu. From Lian Yu's angle, she could see Ronan's profile.
Well, he seemed to be trembling... Could it be that he only now knows how to be afraid
As the thought continued, a subtle sound came into my ears, "buzzing, buzzing", like the flapping of bees' wings, with a vague rhythm.
The source of the sound was none other than Ronan.
Only then did Lian Yu realize that although Ronan was lying on the ground, his posture was slightly different from others. His chin rested on the ground, looking straight ahead, his lips opening and closing slightly, from which the strange sound came out.
The image was simply that of a poisonous bee with broken wings struggling on the ground.
Is this guy crazy
Lian Yu shuddered, gritted her teeth secretly, and cursed someone hundreds of kilometers away:
Xie Junping, you bastard, you don’t know anyone!
Xie Junping would definitely not reply, but the military quickly made a verdict.
In the view of Lian Yu and others, the appearance of armed robots and military personnel one after another meant that the matter must have gotten serious and they didn't know how they would be dealt with.
But the facts have proved that in the eyes of the military, a group of temporarily detained young people causing a little conflict is nothing. In the final analysis, the military only helps the police take care of things, and there is no need to waste energy on it. The final solution was to take the unconscious Li Xuecheng out for treatment, and then pull out Ronan, who was incompatible with the others... and hold him in solitary confinement.
No one objects to this, even if they object, it is meaningless.
Ronan, on the other hand, whispered as he was being taken out: "There is also my notebook."
I'm coming!
Even Yu and the others stared wide-eyed to see how this well-hidden pervert revealed his fierce and unruly side.
However, the development of the situation frustrated them again. The captain was not angry, but motioned to his subordinates to go into the cabin and pick up the notebook. He took it in his hand and flipped through two pages. When he saw the cracked soft screen, he glanced twice, and then handed the book back to Ronan.
Ronan said nothing more and followed the escorting soldiers away obediently. From the beginning to the room, he was quiet and silent, just like the first impression he gave people.
Just as Lian Yu and others looked at each other, Ronan was taken into a personal confinement room, which was not far from the previous place of detention.
Since it is a personal confinement room, the space is small, as it should be. There was only one metal chair in the room, which was fixed to the ground. If it was rotated in a circle, it would almost fill the rest of the space.
This was the place that claustrophobics feared the most, but Ronan didn't care.
He sat on a chair with his notebook naturally placed on his lap. He wiped off the footprints and stains on the cover before opening it carefully.
After being heavily trampled and crushed by Li Xuecheng, the metal ring frame for paginated notes has been partially deformed, and the opening and closing buttons are not very flexible. But this kind of damage is nothing compared to the imitation paper soft screen.
I don’t know where Li Xuecheng got the strength from, but the extremely flexible soft screen cracked in more than a dozen fine lines, some of which penetrated the entire screen. It looked like the soft screen would fall apart if a little more force was applied.
However, even so, the paper-like soft screen can still be used. Just swipe it and the screen will light up.
Ronan felt slightly relieved. Next, he didn't care about anything else and directly opened the most commonly used drawing software. The familiar loading logo lit up, and the normal interface was quickly switched to, with the draft of the Burning Demon Shadow on the top layer appearing.
It looks normal... Ronan took a long breath and pressed his finger to enter the next level of interface.
But before the temperature of the hot breath even had time to change, the paper-like soft screen suddenly went dark, automatically shut down, and lost any light, just like an ominous black post with ink.
After that, Ronan tried various methods to restart, but there was no response.
Facing the broken screen in pitch black, he started to stay still.
The miniature camera in the corner captured Ronan's stiff face and transmitted it to another cabin of the warship.
There, Zhang Yingying, a newly minted lawyer, arrived after a long journey and was handing over legal documents to the relevant person in charge of the ship.
At this time, she changed into an old-fashioned gray-black skirt and put her hair up in a bun. The only bright color on her body was the gorgeous sapphire-colored gauze scarf on her neck... Well, there were also those slender calves, which were directly exposed to the air. Inside, the whole body is flawless. Under the support of black suede high heels, the texture becomes more delicate and seems to glow with jade color.
The person connecting with Zhang Yingying was the deputy logistics director of the transport ship. This slightly rich lieutenant colonel officer's surname is Lu. He had been greeted in advance, and even though the young lawyer with a young face and mature appearance looked suspicious, he had no intention of getting to the bottom of it.
Of course, maybe this has something to do with the reason why his eyes kept glancing down.