Lu Yulan continued biting her nails, "Does this have anything to do with hide-and-seek?"
The way you're talking is like an inheritance distribution. If she intended to keep it, she would definitely leave it to her descendants. If it's just something important to her, then of course she'd keep it with her.
Of course, people's thoughts can change; who knows?
Lu Yuanhong put the empty bowl and chopsticks aside. "It's related, very related."
"Really? Could it be related to the smell of blood in your room? As someone who... shouldn't you tell me where this smell of blood is coming from? What are you planning to do lately?"
Looking into Lu Yuanhong's calm yet dark gaze, Lu Yulan took a deep breath.
"Okay, I won't ask. Is it dangerous? Remember to run, don't be stupid and get blown up."
With that, she picked up her bowl and chopsticks and left with an air of haughtiness and aloofness.
Lu Yuanhong: You really hold a grudge, huh? You got bombed? Heh.
At dusk, Lu Yuanhong left again.
Those earth-shattering secrets may never have been kept at all; they may have been a facade, a colossal lie, leaving everyone who knows about them trembling with fear, as if a sharp sword were hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any moment.
He should verify this.
...
Song Zhen frowned as she looked at the uninvited guest in her room.
"Warden, what brings you here? I'm off today."
The warden walked in with a cold expression. "I know."
As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa and looked coldly at Song Zhen. Song Zhen did not close the door, and he was also watching the surveillance camera outside, guarding against the other party's desperate act.
Upon seeing this, the warden curled into a mocking smile.
"What, Song Zhen, are you afraid I'll kill you? You didn't even close the door."
Song Zhen leaned against the door and, upon hearing this, raised her eyelids slightly. "Yes, I'm very scared."
The warden was successfully choked.
However, he didn't come here today to have a war of words with him; today is the last day, and he has to get it.
"Song Zhen, you are a smart man. Don't you understand the current situation between the military and the empire?"
Song Zhen checked the camera function on her wrist-worn device; it was all static. The warden had come prepared, carrying equipment to interfere with listening in.
Since that's the case, then he doesn't need to pretend to be a grandson anymore.
He glanced at the warden with a mocking look, "What do I care about the situation in the military and the empire? I'm just a lowly pawn in this prison."
"Besides, with your dedication to being a dog of the White Tiger Legion, have you forgotten the oath you took when you entered military academy? Who are you loyal to?"
The warden, instead of immediately getting up and flying into a rage after being scolded, looked at Song Zhen with a sinister gaze.
"Song Zhen, I'm here today to get the information. You either give it to me or you die."
"Oh, I'm not pretending anymore. I'll tell you to continue to reason with me and appeal to my emotions."
The warden narrowed his eyes. He was oblivious to the danger, thinking he wouldn't dare touch him, just a lowly prison clerk.
“Song Zhen, you attacked your superiors without authorization. I can kill you on the spot.”
After saying that, he quickly went to Song Zhen's side, and the two started fighting.
Song Zhen is indeed no match for the warden, after all, the other party is a lieutenant-level officer.
My neck was being viciously choked.
Song Zhen remained unfazed.
"When I die, the bio-lock will be completely closed, and you will be able to access the data later."
The warden spat viciously and slapped Song Zhen across the face. "Don't worry, I'll make you agree before you die."
"Heh, impossible."
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