Whimsical System

Chapter 121: Second Miss

After receiving the double guns, the young man asked, "Is the second lady here?"

"She went to the dungeon!" the special agent replied.

"What is she doing there?" the young man asked.

"She didn't say, I didn't dare to ask!"

"Hurry up and send someone to get her back to me, and say I have something to find her!" the young man ordered.

"This......"

"What are you hesitating about here, don't hurry up!" the young man urged.

"Sir, why don't you go and find her yourself! The subordinate's skin and flesh is really unbearable for the second lady's boning knife!" The special service personnel begged in a whimper.

"It's really troublesome, help me put the gun away, and I will go by myself!"

"Peng!" After a few simple instructions, the young man slammed the door and left.

At the same time, the lights on the third floor of the dungeon suddenly went out collectively for some reason. Then they were lit one by one. The most surprising thing is that the lamplighter turned out to be a graceful woman wrapped in black gauze.

When this woman appeared in the dungeon, the prisoner in the cell, like a ghost, greedily looked at the beautiful woman in the passage. What's more, he stretched out his hands along the prison door in an attempt to touch the woman's exquisite body.

"Am I beautiful?" After walking through most of the passage, the woman suddenly stopped in front of a cell and talked softly with the middle-aged prisoner in the cell.

"Beauty...beautiful..." the middle-aged prisoner responded foolishly in response to the woman's inquiry.

"Hehe...you are such a silly fellow!" After hearing the middle-aged prisoner's answer, the woman suddenly said something that was unbelievable.

"Huh? Ah..."

The middle-aged prisoner was stunned for a second, and then suddenly returned to the prison, where a painful scream like killing a pig was heard.

"What's up with him?"

"what happened?"

Faced with the abnormal reaction of the middle-aged prisoner, the other prisoners in the surrounding cells began to chat.

"Stop arguing, just shut up!" However, among the prisoners, while talking endlessly, the woman suddenly turned around, brandished a **** dagger, and shouted angrily.

"What is that?" The moment the woman turned around, the prisoner's eyes on the scene were instantly attracted by a black foreign object on the ground.

"Fingers! Those are human fingers!" The person with a discerning eye recognized the foreign object. That's right, the foreign object thrown on the ground at this time was indeed a finger, and the owner of this finger was also the middle-aged prisoner who was screaming and screaming just now.

"Crack!"

"It's really boring!" After smashing her finger on the ground, the woman turned around in disappointment.

"Second lady, the following is the prison where the death row prisoner is held, you can't go down!" When he reached the prison stairs, a special agent holding an iron rod hurriedly stepped forward to block the woman.

"Get out of here!" the woman yelled from the secret service staff in an angry manner.

"I said, you can't go down!" Seeing that the woman refused to listen to the advice, the secret service staff had to wave an iron rod to force it to stop.

"Do you dare to do something to me?" the woman asked in a cold voice with sullen eyes.

"If you have to force in, then I have no choice!" The special service staff did not back down.

"Okay! I can't go down, but only if you have to tell me your name!" the woman said.

"Special Service No. 39, Sao Yuan!" Sao Yuan replied calmly.

"Zi Yuan, is it? I remember you!" After pressing down these cruel words, the woman turned and left on the spot.

After a while, the entrance of the dungeon.

The woman who couldn't be slapped, was walking along the dungeon passage angrily and heading straight to the exit.

auzw.com However, at this moment, the young man who came to look for her also happened to arrive here.

"Blind your dog's eyes, dare to block my way!" As the woman was climbing the steps, the sudden appearance of the young man made her very annoyed.

"Look up and see who I am!" The young man was quite displeased when he was suddenly cursed by the woman.

"Who are you...brother? Why are you here?" After learning that the person was a young man, the woman's violent emotions disappeared almost in an instant.

"Snapped!"

"Are you sick again?" At the moment the woman looked up, the young man couldn't help but slapped the woman on the spot with a crisp slap in the face.

"I was wrong!" After a slap in the face, the woman hurriedly lowered her head to admit her mistake.

"Do you remember how you promised me last time?" the young man asked coldly.

"Remember!" the woman replied in a low voice.

"Since you remember, why do you commit the crime again?" the young man asked.

"I thought you wouldn't know!" the woman said regretfully.

"Can there be things I don't know about here?" the young man asked arrogantly.

"No!" the woman replied.

"Hmph, come out!" The young man snorted coldly, then turned and walked out.

"Brother, you can spare me! I promise this is the last time!" After leaving the dungeon, the woman promised with a pleading expression.

"Don't worry about this, you tell me first, why do you set your goal here?" the young man asked.

"Isn't there a lot of prisoners here! So I want to eat a full meal before people pay attention!" The woman replied tremblingly.

"What happened later? Did you succeed?" the young man asked next.

"There were people watching on the first few floors. I didn't dare to do it. It was not until the third floor that I caught the opportunity and smoked a little bit!"

"Death row, have you been there?" the young man asked.

"I wanted to go, but I was stopped by a hard-headed guy in the middle. I couldn't hold him back, so I had to give it up!" The woman said with some gratitude.

"You should really go and take a look. There are all dying people, so even if you **** them all into mummy, no one in the city will care!" the young man said playfully.

"Brother, you are..." The words of the young man couldn't help making the woman startled.

"Do you want to try it?" The young man suddenly asked with a smile after a while.

"As for the life and death of death row prisoners, is there really no one in the city to interfere?" The woman still couldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, uncle is not in the city these few days, so you can trust me!" the young man said swearingly.

"But why are you..."

"There is no reason, even if I compensate you all these years!" The young man smiled.

"Can I go now?" the woman asked in a low voice.

"Let's go, I'll take you there!" As he said, the young man took the woman's palm and went straight to the dungeon.

A moment later, when the young man took the woman back to the death row entrance again. Teqin Zhaoyuan, who was in charge of guarding the entrance, stopped the two of them as always.

"Zao Yuan, are you dizzy? Even I dare to stop!" After being stopped, the young man asked with an angry expression on his face.

"Subordinates are doing things impartially, please understand!" Zhao Yuan responded with a degree.

"Then tell me, how exactly would you let us in?" the young man asked.

"No one is allowed to go to death row unless there is a transfer order from the Minister!" Zhao Yuan replied solemnly.

"Well, I'll show you my order!" As he said, the young man actually handed the badge that the white-haired man had given him to Zhao Yuan.

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