The reason why they are called the Three Emperors, just like their status in the killer world, is comparable to that of emperors, and one day when there is Qingque Gate, other killer organizations don't want to come out.

However, the relationship between these three people is not good, although they are the same organization, they don't like each other, and their faces and hearts are not in harmony.

As a result, the Asian killer world can be said to be divided into three parts by them, and all forces are trying to trap them.

As one of the hall masters, Qingjue's identity is very secretive, and unlike the other two bigwigs, he is willing to be loyal to take on the task himself.

"Unexpectedly, I actually caught a big shot!" The bodyguards on the side couldn't help but exclaim.

"Hmph." Prison Jin Si was cold, finished reading the information, and then walked into the inner room.

The two killers collapsed on their chairs, their faces covered in blood, the bodyguards stepped back, and the prison secretary threw the information book on the table.

The short-haired man glanced at the table, his gaze flickered, and finally there was a little change in mood.

"You ......" He obviously didn't expect the Prison Jin Division to find out this, and sure enough, the Prison Clan's ability should not be underestimated.

"Surprised?" Prison Jin Si's tall body stood steadily, with one hand in his pocket, "I said, I can find out if you don't say it!" ……”

He propped his eyes with both hands, slowly leaned over, and stared at him condescendingly: "Qingjue, one of the masters of the Qingque Sect, is haunting, known as the ghost killer, I didn't expect that there would be today, have you ever thought that you would be arrested?" ”

Hearing this, the short-haired man pulled his lips coldly: "I never thought I was so powerful, of course, I lost this time!" ”

He indirectly admitted his identity, this short-haired man was indeed the hall master of Qingque Gate, Qingjue, twenty-seven years old, which can be described as young and promising.

He tied his hands behind his back, slowly stood up, and looked at the prison Jin Si, his height was also nearly one hundred and nineteen, as a killer with such a height, it was quite outstanding.

"Imperial Marshal, I'll only talk to the person who caught me, as for you, don't waste time!" He straightened his back, and only then did he notice that the man's shoulders were soaked, and there was reflection in the light, and he should have shed a lot of blood.

"You want to talk to her?" Prison Jin Si narrowed his eyes.

"Yes." Qingjue's tone was resolute, "Except for the person who captured me, no one else is qualified to interrogate me!" ”

Lu Bei, who was standing by the door, heard the words and immediately stepped forward.

"Young marshal, look ......"

Prison Jin Si raised his hand, was silent for a moment, and then turned to go out.

Xu Yi had two serious injuries on her body, and Prison Jin Si naturally wouldn't let her come over for interrogation, and he didn't even tell her about it in front of her.

At night, Xu Yi vomited up dinner again, but despite this, her spirits were good and she was not affected by morning sickness.

Prison Jin Si prepared a birthday gift for her again, in addition to the pistol, there are many things to be used in the army, of course Xu Yi will like it, and at the same time he is in a good mood.

By sending these things, the man has already shown that he will not object to her remaining in the army......

The day of his twenty-fourth birthday is the most impressive day in Xu Yi's life, not only his identity was exposed, but he also gained the understanding and support of the people he cared about the most, which is more important than anything else.

She will always remember this day......

**

Xu Yi recuperated for a week, and lay in bed for almost twenty hours a week, and Prison Jin Si and Mrs. Mei were domineering and did not allow her to get out of bed.

Her range of motion is limited to this super-large bed.

In the end, Xu Sanshao must be idle.