Chapter 141 May I get to know you?

Jiang Liyue could hardly not recognize who was looking at her gaze, which was so familiar it was impossible to ignore.

She tentatively waved towards the door, "Hello?"

The other person didn't reply to her, but stood there silently watching, as if scrutinizing and probing.

Jiang Liyue wasn't impatient; she just smiled and let him look at her.

The next moment, the man stepped into the interrogation room.

Once he was out of the shadows, his silhouette gradually became clear under the cold, incandescent light of the interrogation room.

He had an extremely cold and aloof appearance, with sharp eyebrows and eyes. He wore a black uniform that was similar to but different from the other prison guards, and his imposing and oppressive aura was overwhelming.

He walked towards Jiang Liyue with an expressionless face, the sound of his military boots on the ground still unhurried.

[Ahhhhh, my warden husband appeared way too early this time!]

【Warden Warden Warden/】

[Aww, my husband is way too handsome! I especially love the way he looks at the dog!]

Due to the immense popularity of the No. 01 Prison instance, the live stream was exceptionally lively at this moment.

Jiang Liyue sat in the interrogation chair, only able to look up at the man's face.

The other person's gaze was icy cold, as if the burning gaze she had just felt was all an illusion.

They actually put on quite a convincing act.

"Prisoner number 7777, when you were sent to prison number 01, you were convicted of murder and killed your own parents in an extremely cruel manner, and were sentenced to fifty years in prison."

Without any introduction or any preamble, the man sat in the chair opposite Jiang Liyue and slowly began to accuse her of crimes, as if he were conducting a trial.

He paused as he spoke, then looked at the beautiful and sweet Jiang Liyue.

Since she had just entered the prison, Jiang Liyue wore her own clothes, just like the other prisoners.

Her long hair was loose, her face was fair and delicate, and she was wearing a simple white dress and small leather shoes.

Surely no one would think that she could commit such a terrible crime.

But anyone who witnessed her laughingly dragging prisoner number 475 out from behind the iron bars and quickly injuring him could realize the horror beneath her sweet smile.

Even when the charges were read to her, Jiang Liyue's expression didn't change. She still leaned against the interrogation room, looking up at him without blinking.

It was as if she wasn't the one who committed the crime... but she wasn't.

Jiang Liyue had no idea that the identity assigned to her when she entered the dungeon was so outrageous.

A psychopath who killed his own parents? She doesn't seem to have played this type of role before.

It's pretty cool, isn't it?

The man seemed oblivious to her direct gaze and continued speaking calmly.

"Upon entering prison, he committed the crimes of damaging prison facilities, assaulting and injuring other inmates, and disregarding prison rules."

As he spoke, he glanced at her indifferently: "What excuse do you have for this?"

"Sir, with so many people watching, it seems I have no room for explanation?" Jiang Liyue looked at him innocently.

His expression remained unmoved.

Jiang Liyue thought for a moment and tentatively asked, "If I were to say that I was helping him escape from prison, would the charges be lighter?"

The man was clearly taken aback by her question, and his expression faltered for a moment: "Attempting to escape is punishable by death."

"Oh, it's nothing then," Jiang Liyue said with a grin. "I did hit him."

[Pfft, what the hell is this escape from prison? Yueyue's thought process is as bizarre as ever.]

【Warden Warden Warden/】

[Prisoner #475: Thank you...]

[In my opinion, the warden's attitude towards this pretty little human is rather abnormal.]

[Abnormal? Isn't it just the same old cold attitude and unapproachable demeanor?]

I don't know, it's just that even though the attitude is the same, there's something inexplicable about it radiating a kind of courtship signal...

Why did you hit him?

"I hit him because he was ugly." Jiang Liyue sighed softly as she spoke. "Sir, you don't know, I'm a sucker for good looks, I can't stand people who are ugly."

She paused, then looked at him with sparkling eyes: "If he looked like you, I might not have been able to bring myself to do it."

Despite her flirting, the man's expression remained unchanged as he said in a businesslike tone, "Prisoner 7777, please correct your attitude."

"Oh." Jiang Liyue sat up straight obediently, looking like a very well-behaved girl.

If you didn't know better, you'd really think she was just an ordinary pretty young girl.

"You've committed so many crimes so soon after entering prison, aren't you worried?" The man's gaze was fixed on her smiling face.

Jiang Liyue didn't need to look up at him, and sat in the interrogation chair indifferently: "Worrying won't help, do you think you'll let me go, Commander?"

He seemed adept at ignoring questions he didn't want to answer, coldly ignoring Jiang Liyue's teasing remarks and saying, "Prisoner number 7777, your sentence will be increased by twenty years. Do you have any objections?"

He held a black booklet in his hand, his gloved hand gripping a pen as he casually jotted something down.

"No." Jiang Liyue shook her head.

The man casually tossed the file aside and finally stood up again.

"The interrogation is over, but since you missed the routine check-in for entering the prison, I will be checking you personally from now on."

He approached Jiang Liyue, and the two were almost touching.

His military boots and Jiang Liyue's little leather shoes were very close together, and even his black uniform trousers were pressed against Jiang Liyue's white long skirt.

The fusion of black and white carries a sense of harmony.

The man remained expressionless, and with his large hand clad in a black leather glove, he picked up a completely black leather whip from the side.

He gently lifted Jiang Liyue's chin with one end of the whip: "Next is the routine inspection time. Please cooperate with my work."

“Okay, but sir, I have a question.” Jiang Liyue continued, not caring whether he agreed or not, “Um, are all the inspections in our prison this intense?”

She hadn't even used the whip or anything like that with that jerk in the previous dungeons.

A slight change finally appeared on the man's handsome face, but it only lasted a moment before he returned to his expressionless state: "Don't talk during the examination."

He loosened his grip on the whip and noticed a few red marks on Jiang Liyue's chin.

He hadn't expected her skin to be so delicate, and a fleeting, almost imperceptible look of annoyance crossed the man's eyes.

Then he threw the whip aside, untied Jiang Liyue's hands which were bound to the interrogation chair, and pulled her to a nearby device for a scan.

"Is that all?" Jiang Liyue, after getting off the equipment and learning that the routine check-up was over, had a "that's it" expression on her face.

No, if you have this high technology, why did you have to use a whip just now?

The man ignored Jiang Liyue's complaints and uploaded the data from the machine.

Then, he pulled out a black choker from somewhere and approached her.

The neck ring was made of metal, and when it touched Jiang Liyue's skin, the cold touch made her shrink back, and the two became very close again.

So close that Jiang Liyue could easily meet his deep, narrow eyes with just a glance.

His gloved hand inadvertently touched the fair skin of her neck while he was putting on her choker.

It's another contrast of black and white, with a strangely erotic undertone.

Time seemed to slow down.

Jiang Liyue could almost feel his hand moving and caressing the back of her neck, his cold breath whispering in her ear.

Where she couldn't see, the burning gaze reappeared.

After a long while, a "click" sounded in his ear, and the man straightened up again: "Each prisoner has a self-destruct chip installed in their neck collar. If an escape attempt is detected, it will detonate."

"Will hitting someone cause you to explode?" Jiang Liyue asked.

“Prisons allow communication between inmates.”

Fighting each other is clearly within the scope of "communication".

"I see." Jiang Liyue raised her hand to touch the new metal collar around her neck, blinked, and said, "Sir, I have one last question."

The man raised his eyelids slightly and looked at her: "Speak."

Jiang Liyue looked straight at him, a smile in her eyes: "Excuse me, sir... what's your name? May I get to know you?"