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146. Chapter 146 Not cute at all

She asked in confusion: "Why are you locking me in a low-level dungeon?"

The environment in high-level dungeons should be better.

A tall military policeman looked at her with contempt and said disdainfully: "Because you are a low-level prisoner."

Xiahou Huan'er was depressed and growled unconvinced: "Fuck, how am I inferior?"

Another military policeman pushed her into the cold, damp, dimly lit cell, clicked the lock, and looked at her with disdain: "Inferior person."

Because of this, they talked about low-level criminals on the left and low-level people on the right, which made Xiahou Huan'er angry.

"Damn it, you can still be a military policeman based on your qualities. You are discriminating against the same kind of people. You are not as good as a pig or a dog."

The military policeman turned his head, looked at her with a gloomy face and sneered: "Are you a human?"

Xiahou Huan'er took a breath, then put on an expression of sudden realization, and said with shame: "It turns out that you are not human beings, no wonder you can't be united and friendly."

Hearing her insinuation that they were not human beings, some military police officers were so impulsive that they wanted to draw their guns and kill her, but under the command of the squad leader, they could only leave in anger.

Damn the pride, damn the military police, damn humanity.

Before I came here, I was lucky that she still admired me so much.

As a result, they are not cute at all, even worse than zombies.

At least the zombies won't plot against her. If she likes her, she likes her, and if she doesn't, she doesn't like her. She also finds Wild Rose's clear-cut love-hate temperament very cute.

Xia Houhuan'er found a corner and sat down, reached out and took out the necklace around her neck, held it in her hand, and said angrily: "I was treated as a low-level criminal by my own kind and was thrown into a dungeon. Where are you?"

Overhearing their conversation in the study, she knew he had escaped.

I originally thought that hiding in the most dangerous place would be the safest place, but my wisdom was misguided and I ended up in jail.

He said that no matter where she is, he can find her.

Although this cell is simple and poor in environment, it is heavily guarded outside. I want him to save me, but I am worried that he will be in danger.

What Xiahou Huan'er didn't know was that after she was imprisoned in the dungeon, a notice was sent out from the commander's mansion and broadcast throughout the city.

The general content is that a female spy sneaked into the commander's mansion to steal confidential documents, was captured by mistake, and is awaiting execution.

The notice also attached clear and flawless high-definition scanned stereoscopic photos of the female spy.

As soon as the announcement came out, the whole city was in shock, and the gendarmerie guards in the imperial capital were intensively upgraded.

Everyone was talking about how this female spy was really not afraid of death. She even dared to break into the commander's mansion, and your Excellency was wise enough to capture her.

Dongfang Xing disappeared into the crowd, expressionlessly looking at the high-definition scanned stereoscopic photos projected on the large screen, as if he were a real person standing there.

He knew this was the bait put out by Ao Po.

Even though he knew it was a trap, he still wanted to go. His sharp red eyes were hidden under his sunglasses, and his fists were clenched unconsciously.

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The cell was made of metal. During the day, the sun was strong and sweltering. At night, when the temperature cooled down, there was a deadly chill.

This cell can drive people crazy.

Xiahou Huan'er hugged herself with both hands and squatted on the ground, her upper and lower rows of teeth already fighting uncontrollably.

Very cold, very cold.

In the desert, it is dry and cold, but here it is wet and cold.

They didn't need to punish her, it was torture enough.

It was long past midnight, but she was not sleepy at all. It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but it was too cold to sleep.


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