Chapter 26 Chapter 26 Have principles, have plans, have choices...
I felt like I was dying, especially from the blood loss.
Damn, is this the price of being a miner?
Levin sat next to me, one leg still wrapped around my waist. Noticing that I wasn't looking at him, he reached out and turned my face away.
It is simply a venomous snake that is trying hard to cling to objects, spitting out its tongue to eat everything it can.
"It's useless."
I looked at him silently.
Maybe it was because I was too nervous these past two days, but I always felt that I saw something from my memories in Levin's eyes.
That kind of thing was all too familiar, and it wasn't impossible. But if it was, it was too terrifying, with absolutely no way out.
"Those rebels specifically asked to see you." Levin kissed me passionately and softly, "I'm only giving you one chance to tell the truth."
You don’t understand this, right?
It's not that I don't tell the truth. I speak selectively, slowly, principledly, and in a planned manner, making sure that every time I speak there is a way out, and that I am thoughtful and methodical.
"Levin, can I ask you why you want to know?" I looked at him with a deep and complicated look and held his hand in my palm.
Stunned by the question, Levin shut his mouth.
So we went to the police station in silence.
Led by a police officer who was familiar with the records officer, we went to the police inspector's office to meet Olvera.
Olvera still looked lazy, with documents randomly placed on his desk, including a reprinted slum demolition document.
"As a police inspector, you're not interrogating the rebels in the interrogation room, but enjoying yourself in your office." Levin began to mock Olvera skillfully as soon as he saw her. "I really shouldn't have given you this position as you wished."
"It's a pity that you have no chance to regret, because if I want to, I can ruin your reputation at any time." Olvera laughed like a lunatic.
The two of them had completely fallen out, and each of them wished the other would die immediately.
I stood by and pretended to be embarrassed as I browsed the document, carefully checking every word in it.
There is no difference other than the increase in length.
Even though I knew that the people of Uptown and White Light Bay would definitely not care about human lives after making their decision, I still cursed countless times in my heart.
What a bunch of shit, they should voluntarily end their lives to save this rotten world.
"Ovira, Levin, stop arguing." I interrupted their quarrel and placed the documents in front of Olvera. "Ovira, the remaining rebels have been arrested. Does that mean the slums are really going to be demolished?"
The question was baffling to Olvera.
After all, there was no such issue in his mind at all, and it was even beyond their cognition.
It's just a slum, just demolish it, what's the big deal.
Fortunately, he had someone like me in his limited memory, and he also thought of my mood and expression when I discussed the relevant issues with him.
So he put on a bright smile and said, as if to comfort me, "Don't worry, it's useless. You just need to go to the transition area when the time comes."
I pressed, "But...what about you and Levin? And I don't have any money. I can't afford to buy or live in a house in the transition zone."
Levin frowned and interrupted the conversation between Olvera and me, saying, "Now you should go meet those rebels. You know, they specifically want to see you."
Oh, you remembered it.
Olvera sneered in an ambiguous tone, "How proactive, Justice Scott."
I almost couldn't control my eye roll.
You really can't count on Olvera. He himself was almost killed in the slums by Levin.
I was wondering before, Lai Mingming was clearly going to catch his lover, but why was there no movement in the past few days except for the loud shouting at the beginning? It turned out that he was waiting for the explosion to turn the person into ashes.
This person is dead and can't be any deader. Who knows what secrets he has?
Only police inspectors are authorized to visit the places where the rebels are being held.
Perhaps because it was too troublesome, Olvera actually imprisoned these people in one room.
He is so careless, he is indeed a psychopath.
Levin walked behind us, neither fast nor slow.
"Why don't you go to the interrogation room?" I asked in a low voice.
Olvera hooked the key in his left hand and swung it. Taking advantage of Levin behind him not being able to see his expression, he gave me a very suggestive look and said, "Do you want your conversation to be recorded?"
Before I could answer, Olvera suddenly closed the distance between us and blew a breath gently in my ear.
When the gaze from behind me immediately turned into a poisonous snake that was about to bite me to death, I heard Olvera utter something that made me even more frightened.
"If your name is recorded, it will be very troublesome for me to deal with it later, Wuyin."
The author has something to say:
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The heroine's writing style is always mixed with truth and falsehood, making it difficult to distinguish true from false.
Bai Wuyong is Bai Wuyong, Bai Wuyin is Bai Wuyin, these two names belong to the heroine, and those are also what the heroine did [thumbs up]
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The terms "they" and "them" throughout the text are actually correct. When women's rights are more important in a group, "they" will be used. Due to the author's personal designation, the ABO in the text is not the ABO in the general sense. In addition to the necessary pheromones, there are many other settings.
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