Chapter 30 Identity

Under the strong light, Mu Jiao got out of the car, wearing a thin nightgown, with her long black hair draped behind her head. She raised her hands, looking like she was waiting obediently to be tied up.

Mu Jiao is petite and thin, with no weapons on her body. She looks two or three years younger than her actual age, and it is obvious that she has no attack power.

This caused Zhao Yunlan, who was about to tie him up, to relax his guard. Then, just as Zhao Yunlan was about to approach the little girl...

…

The little guy actually took off running, so fast that Zhao Yunlan was stunned for three full seconds before he could react.

“Shit, he looked so good, but it turns out…” Zhao Yunlan, realizing what was happening, cursed and immediately chased after him.

Mu Jiao's foolish escape also caught the two soldiers in the mecha off guard.

After all, Mu Jiao's escape seemed too foolish under such heavy siege. Any normal person would know that she couldn't escape. It would be better to surrender and avoid suffering.

"Boss, this kid actually dares to run away. Is she stupid? Boss, I'm going to chase her too..." said the big guy Wang Lei.

"Okay, you go too. Arrest her as soon as possible. We can't delay too long."

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Mu Jiao felt that this was the fastest she had run in the past 18 years, and she really tried her best.

And when she looked back, she saw that a soldier on a mecha had also been attracted by her. Hey, Brother Huo Qi should be able to take this opportunity to escape...

Phew, so tired, so tired...

The two people behind him were still chasing him, and the distance between them was getting closer and closer.

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In the end, after running for two kilometers, Mu Jiao was still caught up by the two soldiers behind her.

It's because she is a little loser and has no physical strength. How can she outrun the imperial soldiers who can drive mechas?

"Hey, little thing, you're quite a runner! Why don't you run anymore? Ah!!" Zhao Yunlan caught up with Mu Jiao first. He grabbed the back of Mu Jiao's collar without any hesitation, with a fierce expression and a bad tone.

Zhao Yunlan had a scar on the right side of his forehead, and his facial features made him look like someone who was not to be trifled with. In addition, he was looking at Mu Jiao with a ferocious expression, and his voice was full of obvious exasperated questioning. These behaviors made Mu Jiao feel that he must have wanted to beat her to death immediately.

He lifted the back of her collar and lifted her feet off the ground. Mu Jiao could hardly move. Her clothes were a little tight around her neck, so she couldn't breathe.

Mu Jiao didn't know whether she was afraid of being caught, or the grievance of being dragged into the battlefield, or the discomfort of having difficulty breathing. In short, she suddenly couldn't control her emotions. The next second

With a cry of "Wow...", Mu Jiao burst into tears. Her emotions collapsed instantly, and tears could not stop falling...

Zhao Yunlan: “…”

"Fuck! I haven't even done anything to you yet and you're already crying!!!" Zhao Yunlan was made even more angry by Mu Jiao's crying.

“Wow…”

Hearing the angry roar beside her ears, breathing became more difficult. Feeling that she was close to death, Mu Jiao cried even louder.

"Yunlan, you can't carry her like this. She's almost strangled to death. Tie her up first."

Wang Lei, who arrived later, saw his teammates holding Mu Jiao, who was crying loudly. Mu Jiao's neck was strangled and she looked very uncomfortable. Wang Lei quickly reminded his teammates to let go of Mu Jiao's collar first.

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Finally, Mu Jiao walked back slowly, crying, with her hands tied, and being pushed and shoved by two soldiers.

Mu Jiao tried to delay for a while, but the two soldiers were obviously impatient. In the end, one of the big guys carried her on his shoulder with one hand and finally returned to her original place.

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Mu Jiao saw from a distance that the garbage truck hadn't escaped, and she felt uneasy. It was over, it was over. Brother Huo Qi must have been caught...

Then, as the soldiers got closer, Mu Jiao saw an incredible scene with tearful eyes.

A fully armed enemy raised one hand, clenched his fist in front of his chest, and bowed to Brother Huo Qi, clearly showing great respect for him.

What is happening?

She must be dazzled.

Near the camp, Mu Jiao was put down with her hands tied. Mu Jiao's emotions had gradually calmed down at this moment, but she would still sob from time to time.

"Yunlan, it's His Royal Highness the Second Prince!!!"

After the two of them saw the man approaching, they hurriedly clenched their fists and placed them on their chests, bowing to Huo Qi and saying, "Greetings, His Royal Highness the Second Prince..."

"Second, Second Prince...His Highness!!!" Mu Jiao froze in her tracks.

She was not mistaken.

They were indeed talking about Brother Huo Qi and bowing to him. They were calling him... calling him the Second Prince?

He wasn't a wounded soldier from the Federation, but... the Imperial Prince...

Then why would he...

Mu Jiao stared blankly at the man not far away. He still looked very gentle and handsome, but she couldn't help but shudder.

This guy is a liar, a big liar. As expected, all pretty boys are...

What should she do??

She didn't say anything bad about the Empire a few days ago, did she?

"Get up." Huo Qi saw Mu Jiao with her hands tied tightly behind the two men.

The child's thin pajamas were covered in dust, and there were traces of tears on his face. His big, clear eyes were red from crying, and he looked like an abandoned kitten.

She's crying so hard, is she really scared? Also, who tied the child up so tightly? She must have been strangled.

Huo Qi frowned slightly, his expression unchanged, and walked straight towards Mu Jiao.

"Don't come over here, you big liar... I, I didn't say anything bad about your empire, you can't kill me, I'm only 18, I have the protection of the Interstellar Convention, I, I..."

Mu Jiao saw Huo Qi walking straight towards her and could not help but dodge backwards. The intimacy in his eyes was no longer there, only fear remained.

Huo Qi saw the anger and fear in the child's clear black eyes, and his expression became even more unwavering.

Ignoring Mu Jiao's dodging, he walked up to Mu Jiao in a few steps and held her in his arms.

"Kid, are you so afraid of me? Is it because of my identity as the second prince of the empire? But I am still your brother Huo Qi, isn't it?" Huo Qi lowered his head and whispered in Mu Jiao's ear.

Wen Re's breath lingered in Mu Jiao's ears, and the voice was still gentle and pleasant, but strangely, Mu Jiao could hear that the voice was full of unhappiness.

Mu Jiao's struggling body suddenly stopped moving.

The rope on her hand suddenly fell off, and Mu Jiao realized that the man had untied her.

What did he mean? Was he going to spare her life because she saved his? Would that mean she could be sent back to the orphanage?