Chapter 150 It's Like My Wife Was Stolen
It's all because my wife is so wonderful every month.
The female ghost sighed inwardly, thinking that besides wanting to eat, she also wanted to be close to Jiang Liyue.
Those dark eyes would occasionally glance in Jiang Liyue's direction.
"Wait, Yueyue, let me check your cell location first." The female ghost stopped and flipped through the records in the handbook, "Building 01, ninth floor..."
The female ghost's eyes widened: "How could it be the ninth floor of Building 01!?"
"Is there a problem here?" Jiang Liyue blinked in confusion.
"Building 01, tenth floor...that's where the warden lives." The female ghost swallowed hard.
In other words, she lived downstairs from the warden.
The warden is the master of Prison 01, and also the boss of the entire instance.
These strange NPCs who are recruited from outside are usually just there to make a living in the dungeons.
The boss in the dungeon, like other local monsters, evokes both reverence and fear.
Moreover, the warden is an A-level dungeon boss, a highly popular and brutal boss.
The female ghost remembered that Jiang Liyue seemed to have been summoned to Area A by the warden himself, so she quickly asked, "Yueyue, have you met the warden?"
She hadn't heard about what happened in Area B.
Jiang Liyue nodded: "I've met you before."
She was delighted when she heard that she had been assigned to the same floor as Xie Shiyuan.
It was that bastard who did it. Didn't he say we didn't need to know her name?
How did he end up having her live downstairs from him?
As a fan, the female ghost had obviously watched Jiang Liyue's live stream.
She noticed the smile on Jiang Liyue's face and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "Yueyue, could it be that the warden is after you?"
You should know that Yueyue is a dungeon boss killer.
Jiang Liyue smiled back at her, but instead of answering, she asked another question: "Is the warden often on the tenth floor?"
“Of course.” The female ghost nodded. “Although I don’t know the warden’s exact whereabouts, he has an office in Block B, but it seems he spends most of his time in Block A.”
The A and B sections are separated by only one door, and as the gatekeeper, the female ghost should theoretically be able to see the warden frequently.
But in reality, there are almost none.
I don't know where he came from.
The female ghost seemed to be thinking of something, and looked at Jiang Liyue with a worried yet hesitant expression.
In the end, he didn't say anything, and tearfully led Jiang Liyue upstairs.
The higher up the building, the quieter the cell became.
The female ghost explained, "Because there are basically no other prisoners upstairs, no one wants to get close to the adult; they are all afraid of him."
Jiang Liyue was relieved to find that the scoundrel was still as disliked as ever.
The female ghost quickly led her into the cell.
Compared to the cells in Block B, Jiang Liyue's cell in Block A was actually a single cell, with no other prisoners in it.
The bed looks much better than the one in section A, and there's even a large wardrobe.
How many prison uniforms would you need to fit in such a big wardrobe?
Jiang Liyue thought of the row of identical prison uniforms hanging in the closet and was inexplicably amused.
The female ghost led the person there, and before leaving, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Moonlight, my wife, do you want to date the master?"
Jiang Liyue sat on the only chair in the room, resting her chin on her hand, when she suddenly felt a burning gaze.
She glanced at it casually and noticed a flashing red dot in the corner of the cell.
Then, pretending not to have noticed anything, he looked away.
"Why would I date him?" Jiang Liyue pouted.
Female ghost: "But you do it in every dungeon..."
"Not interested." Jiang Liyue shrugged.
The female ghost breathed a sigh of relief: "That's great! Honey, do you still remember Pei Ji? Actually, I'm a fan of your pairing. It's so good that I don't have to see you dating anyone else in this dungeon, waaaaah..."
As she spoke, the female ghost walked away, tears of blood streaming down her face.
Two bloodstains remained on the ground.
Jiang Liyue: ...
"Pei Ji?" Xie Shiyuan stared intently at Jiang Liyue's pretty face on the screen, slowly murmuring the name.
His unfathomable eyes were full of danger.
"Is this your childhood sweetheart husband who died? Yueyue..."
He slowly stood up from the leather chair and looked at his subordinates behind him, who were hanging their heads and remaining silent.
"Have you sent someone to investigate?"
"Sir, we have already sent people to collect information on the life trajectory of prisoner number 7777 outside of prison," the subordinate said respectfully.
"Make sure they get it as soon as possible," Xie Shiyuan said with a dark face. "Especially her husband who died young."
"Yes." The subordinate felt the terrifying pressure emanating from him and lowered his head even further.
Xie Shiyuan bent his index finger and tapped it repeatedly on the desk.
The pace was neither too fast nor too slow, yet it instilled fear in his subordinates.
Xie Shiyuan remained silent for a long time. His subordinates secretly glanced at him and found that he was deep in thought, seemingly pondering something.
The office was dimly lit, with only the faint light from the monitor screen flickering on Xie Shiyuan's pale face.
The black brim of his hat obscured his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes held an unreadable emotion.
This made him look like a demon crawling out of hell.
It's like a wild beast lurking in a dark corner, waiting to strike its delicious prey with deadly precision.
"Go down," Xie Shiyuan said calmly, a smile playing on his lips.
The subordinate left the office as if granted a pardon, only to realize he had been startled and broke out in a cold sweat once outside.
"Old Shu, what's wrong? Is it because another prisoner is trying to cause trouble, and that's why the magistrate is angry?" Mo Xi, a colleague next to him, leaned over curiously and asked in a low voice.
Shu Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shook his head: "I feel that the adults are even more terrifying now than when they first discovered the riot in Area A."
"Huh? No way?" Mo Xi pulled him away to talk about it later.
Shu Feng sighed, looking utterly hopeless, and said, "When I came out, I saw the adults smiling."
You should know that the warden is always cold and ruthless, his face is like an unmelting frost, and he is never stingy with showing a smile.
When he learned of the prison riot in Area A and the attempt to kill him, he merely curled the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Very good."
Then the rioting prisoners suffered a fate worse than death.
Those were all powerful, brutal, and bizarre creatures, yet the warden chopped them up and pieced them back together, subjecting them to repeated torture.
And now, their warden is actually laughing again.
Mo Xi clearly knew about this past event, and her tongue dropped to the ground in shock: "No, what did the master tell you to do?"
Shu Feng: "Let me check on case number 7777, who just entered prison today."
Mo Xi had already heard about No. 7777's exploits, but she was still puzzled: "Isn't she just a capable young girl? Does she not only want to assassinate you, sir, but also blow up our prison? Why don't you just kill her?"
It can't be that it's unkillable.
"No wonder the adults are angry," Mo Xi muttered to herself.
"No, the lord not only didn't kill her, but also arranged for number 7777 to be placed in the cell downstairs from his."
"And the adult doesn't seem angry," Shu Feng shook his head cryptically, then paused before continuing.
"It's like my wife was stolen."
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