Seeing Fu Yue staring at him, the person who looked like a chief also raised his eyes and looked at him lightly.

His eyes had a gray tinge, like jade, and like glass beads covered with a layer of mist, probably because of mixed blood, the man's facial features were extremely deep, and his hair was combed back, revealing a fair and beautiful forehead, only a few strands of hair hung down.

His eyebrows are thin, and with the charming phoenix eyes, this adds a little feminine beauty, but on this person's body, it is completely covered by a cold and powerful momentum.

This person gave Fu Yue a very disobedient feeling.

Feminine, pale, sharp.

Such a few words can be combined just right in one person.

Fu Yue could feel the person's gaze lingering on her for a few seconds.

She couldn't read the look in this man's eyes.

It's complicated.

I don't know if it's Fu Yue's illusion, she always feels that there is a little hatred in the eyes that this chief looks at her.

She: "? ”

Before Fu Yue could figure it out, she saw the man waving his slender fingers with white gloves and motioning for the prison guards to take her away.

Fu Yue continued to follow the team, under the urging of the prison guards next to him.

Fu Yue ignored him, and she finally turned her head to look at the departing young chief, only to see the other party's black cloak.

“……”

Seeing Fu Yue's movements slowly, the prison guard wanted to push her again, and then was swept over by Fu Yue with a cold look.

Her eyes were as sharp as knives.

The prison guard withdrew his hand stupidly, although his mouth was still urging, but he didn't dare to do it.

He slandered himself.

This female killer is really a thorn, this has fallen into their hands, and it is very horizontal, and it is not restrained at all.

……

When they arrived in their respective rooms in the prison, their hands were uncuffed.

But the prisoners were all put on bracelets.

Probably to prevent them from rebelling.

Fu Yue has observed, and the people in this prison are obviously not ordinary criminals, and most of the guys who are not easy to mess with.

When she just passed by the other cells, Fu Yue found that this prison was mixed.

Hehe, could a serious prison be a mixed sex prison?

When pigs fly.

This realization made Fu Yue unconsciously raise his vigilance.

Wait until the undersmoked guard leaves.

Fu Yue glanced at the other three female prisoners in the room, his eyes fell on the bracelets on their wrists, and then looked down at the bracelets on his hands.

Obviously, it's not the same.

“……”

Fu Yue was silent for two seconds.

Is it a strengthened version of her co-author?

At this moment, Fu Yue was even more curious about what kind of character the original body was.

They are all prisoners, so naturally they don't have mobile phones to play.

Fu Yue sat on his bed, a little idle for a while.

She moved her wrist, her slender fingers tightened slightly, and she felt the strength of this body.

Five fingers clenched into a fist and swung forward out of thin air.

Then stop right away.

Fu Yue raised her slender eyebrows slightly, and a few hints of interest crossed her eyes.

No doubt.

This body is the strongest she has ever had, and the instantaneous burst value of her fist power is ridiculously strong, and such a physical quality can generally be achieved under extreme training.

The other three female prisoners in the room were obviously also locked up in the same batch as Fu Yue.

Fu Yue glanced at the others.

I probably got an impression.

Bed No. 1 is a woman with a scar on her face, she looks fierce, with a tattooed arm, and she looks extremely difficult to mess with.

The second bed is her.