The two prisoners' cells were not far apart, and the two men, leaning against the door, couldn't help but start chatting.

Their voices gradually attracted the attention of prisoners from other cells.

As time went on, more and more prisoners lingered at the door, occasionally chiming in.

The people inside are all notorious criminals on the international stage, but now they seem to have turned into gossipy village aunties, with more and more prisoners coming to gossip.

The patrolmen at the gate didn't stop them, since they weren't coming out anyway. Instead, they moved closer to them, seemingly to hear them more clearly.

Patrolman: "..."

Sorry, I was being a bit gossipy. But who isn't a little gossipy?

Suddenly, a bald man stood at the door with a disdainful look on his face.

"You're all so scared by a little girl? How amazing can she be? You're exaggerating her abilities!"

The woman who had spoken first smiled, and at this moment, her face held an inexplicable air of pride.

"I can tell you weren't captured by her. I used to be a big shot on the international stage. Guess why I'm here? You know Number 7? She's Number 7 in the international assassin organization. Isn't she awesome?"

The moment the word 'Number 7' was uttered, the bald man froze, turning his head to look at the spot where Qi Jiu had just disappeared, completely stunned.

"Her, she's number 7? You're not kidding me!"

Everyone present knew the name of number 7. Such a prestigious name, yet it turned out to be a very young girl.

"We're already inside, what good would it do to lie to you?"

The Western woman laughed, "If it weren't for the 7th, I'd still be out having fun!"

Seeing her say that, the bald man stopped talking, and the words "doubting life" were clearly written on his face.

The legend of Number 7 has spread all over the dark web. Now, anyone involved in international affairs knows this person. He thought Number 7 was a big, ruthless killer.

Who knew it was a little girl?

After a while, someone wondered, "Did Number 7 hire an online troll army?"

Everyone: "..."

You're so stubborn!

Meanwhile, on the other side, the group walked further and further into a remote area, finally stopping in front of a completely sealed door.

“Dero has mental problems, and I wouldn’t dare put him in a regular prison area, but I feel that he is aware of his own actions and is just breaking the law.”

As he spoke, he pulled out a remote control from somewhere, pressed his finger on it, and with a 'beep', the tightly closed metal door in front of him suddenly opened.

After opening it, there was still a passageway in front of you. Compared to the previous cell, these doors on both sides were sealed even more tightly, with no ventilation openings.

At the same time, strange noises could be heard coming from some of the cells.

Qi Jiu looked around and slowly walked forward until she saw De Luo's information on a door, at which point she stopped.

Dixie looked at the photo in the document and snorted coldly.

"This guy went crazy a few times after he was locked up, he should be behaving himself now, but it's uncertain if he'll be the same when he sees you again."

As he spoke, the door in front of him opened, and the scene before him instantly came into view.

Dero sat in a dimly lit corner, his hands and feet bound by chains. Although this restrained him, the cell still gave him some room to move around.

The chains were quite long, which ensured his movement in the dungeon.

His legs were bent, and his head was down, so the dark light on his face could not be seen.

"De Luo." The girl slowly uttered these two words.

Dero, who had been completely still, suddenly looked up. The moment he saw Qi Jiu, his expression changed, and he rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

Seeing this, Qi Jiu quickly pushed Dixi aside and then retreated a short distance herself.

Dero's movements hadn't stopped; soon, he was getting closer and closer to her, but Qi Jiu stopped moving.

The clanging of chains filled the air as the girl stared at his raised fist, unmoving, a defiant smile playing on her lips.

Upon seeing this, Dixie felt her heart suddenly stop beating. "7!"

But the expected fist did not fall. Dero's fist was still raised, but no matter how fierce his expression was or how much force he used, he could not bring the fist down.

The girl tilted her head slightly, looked at the taut iron chains behind Dero, and sneered.

A person bound by chains is like a dog on a leash; what can they do outside of a certain area?

"Even without the chains binding you, do you think you can beat me?"

Upon hearing this, not only DeRozan was stunned, but even Dixie was taken aback.

Is this what they mean by "killing someone by destroying their spirit"?

Although Dero had some mental issues, he wasn't stupid. He knew his own limitations, and finally put away his fists and returned to the corner he had been in.

The series of actions were quite pitiful.

After closing the door behind her, Qi Jiu didn't move immediately. Instead, she turned her head to look around at her surroundings.

It was neat and orderly, not very dirty or messy, but it was still quite oppressive.

The air carried a damp smell.

"Actually, life here shouldn't be too bad, right?" Qi Jiu smiled brightly as she looked at his expression, which seemed to want to devour her.

"You'll have plenty to eat and drink here, and they can even help you keep your enemies at bay. Isn't that great? It just restricts your freedom. But there's no such thing as a free lunch in this world. You have to repay what you borrow, right?"

The words sounded like advice, but they were actually quite hurtful.

Although Dero showed no outward change, he was already panting with anger. He was now staring intently at her.

As soon as she finished speaking, Qi Jiu took a long stride and slowly approached De Luo, finally squatting down in front of him under his angry glare.

"Dero, you say you have antisocial personality disorder, but I think you're more normal than most people. You should be able to understand what I'm saying."

Dero remained silent, and the girl continued speaking.

"Given the number of lives you've taken, you should be in hell by now. Guess what's the reason you're still alive?"

Qi Jiu's lips curled into a faint smile. De Luo was taken aback, lowered his eyes and remained silent, as if deep in thought.

Seeing this, Qi Jiu was not in a hurry.

"It's because of something I said. Everything you do is for profit and survival, and so am I. There's a deal, are you in or not?"

Dixi watched Qi Jiu's every word and action from the side. Although she felt that what she was doing might be a little inappropriate, she still did not say anything to disturb her.

Dero looked up at her; in the dim light, her eyes shone brightly.

"What kind of deal? What's in it for me?"

"Tell me who released you through the International Security Bureau, and I'll guarantee you a month to live."