Chapter 189: Interrogation
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Chapter 189: Interrogation
"Cannibalism? I think you've forgotten how Eliad trampled our Demon Feast Alliance under the shame of that! If you're at ease to be Morrow's appendage and Eliade's puppet, then you go back to Ales. Sure enough, it's the cheap embryo of the maid, and the people of Ales raise you up two sentences, and you don't know who you are? Eliad gives you a little favor and you let go of all your hatred? For the sake of a woman, forget what you were born for? She is your enemy! Are you a competitor? What to talk about and don't hurt her? ”
After Bowen finished speaking, he kicked Roland hard, kicked him out a few steps away, Roland's body slid off the leg of the chair softly, and then spit out a few mouthfuls of blood while holding his heart, but he struggled to kneel and said, "My son doesn't dare." ”
It's cold.
Bowen glanced at the luxurious dark blue carpet that Roland kept spitting out and stained the long-haired red with blood, "Since the injury is not healed, let's stay here to recuperate." ”
After saying that, Bowen sealed his hands and connected an enchantment to lock Roland inside.
Moro was roughly pressed to his knees by the two guards, and looked up to see Quentin sitting across from him with a smug face that could not be concealed.
"Tell me, Prince Morrow, why did you collude with Xitai?"
"I didn't collude with Xitai." She knelt on the ground and raised her head to meet Quentin's smug look, only to find it boring.
"Don't think that I wouldn't dare torture you if you're Eliad's daughter, you should know better than me that there are many ways to get you to open your mouth in the Blood Prison." She'd heard that a lot.
"Mistress Quentin, you should know very well that this is the place for you, and if anything goes wrong with me, you should know the consequences." There was no one to stop her from going to the blood prison that day, and I think it was also the Minister of Justice and Bowen who did it, and she didn't want to suffer more, not for herself, for the sake of the child in her womb. Quentin is a villain, she is too lazy to speak, she knows Bowen's purpose, and wants to explore her reality and reality, since everything has been arranged later, what are you doing with this move? Are you afraid of overturning the case yourself?
Thinking of this, she couldn't stop sneering.
Quentin saw the sneer on her face, and became even more annoyed, as if the child in distress was mocking him, and continued to speak, "Whoever you are, you are a prisoner here. Quentin stepped down from the seat in front of her and looked at her condescendingly, kneeling on the ground in humiliation without the slightest fear, and the anger in his heart increased a little. Say, are you colluding with the leader of the Hitta? ”
"Why is Mistress Quentin so fond of knowingly asking? Who is the leader of the Hetai and you don't know? Do you want to tell you in my own mouth? Who are the traitors, Mistress Quentin knows better than me, right? Even if you want to frame me for colluding with Xitai, you have to show something" She still looked calm, without a hint of trembling, she was fearless, since Bowen and Adler were destined not to let her go, then come on.
She still has the backbone and bloodiness of Ales in the bones and blood, and she will never bow to a villain like Quentin.
"It looks like Prince Moro hasn't suffered and doesn't plan to speak, right?" He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and he wanted to see this little girl, who had always been proud, able to beg for mercy in front of her.
Quentin glanced at his men, and immediately someone dragged the shackles on her hands and hung her from the iron hook hanging from the ceiling.
Quentin looked up at her hanging body, thin and unbearable, swaying without the slightest pity, "Prince Morrow thinks about it, is it worth it?" Why should a noble lady suffer such a sin? ”