Chapter 21: The Chess Game
"Don't ...... I, I know it's wrong! β
"Yes, you people, why do you want to do this! I'm just ......"
"It's clear that I'm not wrong, why did you arrest me in!"
"Hehe......"
The miserable prison is full of "tick-tock" water.
Xiaoxiao rain break.
Countless souls are buried here, and Dou E's plot is also staged here every day until the end!
These people, all of them have been locked together, they are cages that look very organized, fences made of diamond iron, iron bones, things that can't be broken no matter how you get them.
Qingcheng's "stuffy tank truck".
The sound of "popping" is endless, and the sound of people's sobbing is still the same, and everything here is full of blood.
Here is a dark-shaded cavern, where all the poor prisoners of the prison are.
"What's the case lately?"
"No, the appearance of the shadow leopard caused panic among the border residents, and there was no one on the morning patrol."
"Okay."
The burly body walked directly out of the executive department that covered the curtain.
It is the place that "borders" the strange and strange prison, with rusty doors and windows.
It was a few voices that vibrate.
"Bang", he had already slammed the door shut, slammed the place countless times, and moaned again, and then, the sound here almost disappeared.
Without.
"Don't even go to the police...... Rare good. β
He muttered, and he snorted in his stomach.
"That big fat guy is coming! Don't speak, or you're going to end up like the same person last time......"
He pouted helplessly, tiptoed straight to the prison.
"You ......"
All he wanted was to inspect the prison.
"Wait! Minister Wu, I have something to say! β
When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.
He was drunk in the landscape, and in front of him were the azure peaks, the faint silhouette of shadows dotted against the brick-red sky.
In front of him is a woman who makes him shine extraordinarily, her face, her delicateness.
Dressed in a delicate blue skirt and a light silk blouse running down her chest, her husband must be the happiest person in the world.
It seems that her smile is also so perfect.
The same goes for her high heels, she walks and walks, and the sound of her footsteps is so rigorous, "da-da-da" hitting the ground!
Milky silky satin, unique to the human world, ice silk that the Demon Frontier doesn't have - oh, it can't be just silk, how is it not wrinkled?
Crazy.
Her eyes are like silk, and the elegant light veil is draped over her body, which is more and more tempting and criminal, but it is also easy for her to manipulate a person.
A slightly exposed jade wrist, the gold-inlaid hand is also so unique, the spar is mixed in it, and the brilliance is circulating, making her more and more different.
Her smile is lovely, she knows herself?
Her steps are reserved, and her voice is tactful.
"Madame...... What can I do for you? β
She is full of luxury, and one of her hands in her hand seems to hold nothing, but the dazzling rhinestones are still so attractive.
Strappy heels, her calves are jade-colored, and the skirt is made by a special "queen" craftsman, a limited-edition custom style, speechless.
Is she here to show off her wealth?
Or did I see her wrong.
Let that unknown squad leader - he is just the head of the arrest team, but that graceful and luxurious woman makes him feel more awe in his heart, I don't know why.
But I still feel a lot of emotion.
Why, did you provoke such a person?
Her eyes are also so treacherous and changeable, and her meaning is so unclear that he is pestled in place like a wooden clay sculpture.
Don't dare to speak, don't dare to move.
"You ......"
"Help me capture this man."
He vaguely didn't dare to look at her face, because he was afraid that this would affect his status as a small official.
Who knows if she's a queen or not?
Who knows if she did it on purpose?
The voice in front of her was so mean, she disguised her voice, and her voice was so rational, but it meant to be like a murmur.
"Anonymous, his characteristic is that he is covered with black veil."
Her power?
"This ......"
He hesitated.
If she says that she is a person of some kind of eminent status, and the person she wants is not something that she can catch here, won't he be finished?
He wondered, since it was this person, her identity was unattainable, could he ...... Can you climb the dragon and attach the phoenix?
Can he get paid a lot?
Can he be promoted and make a fortune?
At such times, he was still hesitating!
"Heh, high-ranking official Houlu, do you want it?"
"Yes, I want!"
As if struck by some thunderbolt, his whole body continued to work like clockwork, and he stepped forward, thinking about snatching the "paperwork".
Yes, a thin piece of paper, like light smoke.
Gloomy, almost falling from his and her hands at any time and at any time, disappearing.
"I'll take someone, and if he's not thereβI want the head of your team."
"Huh?"
"Promise?"
She had already turned around again, and the stone, in the faint light, became more and more hazy, and seemed to be very thin, and she was weak and willow supported the wind, and a gust of wind blew, and her body shook.
Distressed thin waist.
Her femininity.
"Good ......"
"That's good."
The voice was like an oath, she was very busy, and just when she heard him answer in a loud voice, a piece of her incense blew away, and the man was already dressed in long clothes and trousers, standing blankly in the morning frost-covered meadow.
What's wrong?
Is she her own dream, dream-like, she is a demon?
"Look...... The album is still something, is it really there? β
Only then did he feel a heavy weight in his hand, it was a piece of paper, and he still found it, and his heart carried it, and if this was the case, wasn't she a real person?
"Brushing", this, also seems to have become a rumor.
He remained motionless, letting the wind and waves rise, and in front of his eyes was a scraping piece of paper, rolling, and white.
She is also good at drawing.
Her paintings are just drafts, the deep and shallow lines are distorted randomly and chaotically, and they are scattered, but there is a silhouette with a different deep meaning, and his face, what kind of face is like jade, is completely outlined.
It's elegant, it's such an ink-colored shirt.
What is this shaded with?
His smile was familiar.
His fists clenched, completely oblivious to the rapidly changing scene in front of him, just like the human heart.