at the same time.
The Federal Administration was bustling with activity.
Due to the recent chaos in the Federation, there has been a period of frequent instability in the supernatural abilities of all citizens.
so.
Many of the troublemakers were arrested.
so.
Qu Jian'er before the interrogation.
Forced to be locked up with a group of criminals.
If those who died at Qu Jian'er's hands were still alive, they would surely visit the Bureau's officials in their dreams.
In his dream, he questioned the people in the detachment: How could you want the criminal to face Qu Jian'er alone? Aren't you worried about the criminal's situation?
Unfortunately, no one appeared in their dreams.
They locked Qu Jian'er up with the criminals, partly because there weren't enough rooms, and partly because they wanted Qu Jian'er to see reality and confess everything on her own.
Make Qu Jian'er understand her situation.
They can keep Qu Jian'er locked up here now, but next time, it might be a prison where she can only go in and never come out.
Confess as soon as possible.
It also saves them from physical pain.
However, the people in the management bureau underestimated Qu Jian'er. After witnessing Qu Jian'er beat someone up, they still classified him as an ordinary person with a slightly irritable temper.
then.
The power grid protection door was pulled open.
Qu Jian'er, an ordinary but slightly irritable girl, had her handcuffs removed and was now able to share a room with the criminals.
From the perspective of the criminals.
Qu Jian'er was a human, but she was so thin that she looked like a weak chicken they could crush at any moment.
Weakling Qu greeted everyone in a friendly manner: "Hello, it's fate that we meet. How did you all get in?"
As he spoke.
Qu Jian'er looked around.
The floor wasn't very dirty, but you could see dark brown, dried bloodstains, indicating that the room hadn't been renovated.
There were traces of fighting everywhere, which, against the backdrop of blood, looked like crisscrossing scars.
A menacing-looking man spoke up: "Kid, it seems you're new here and don't know the rules. I'll be happy to tell you."
As he stood up, his words and actions showed no intention of properly explaining the rules to Qu Jian'er.
It's as if he himself embodies the rules.
The only light in the room went out quickly.
The entire room was plunged into darkness in an instant.
There's an unwritten rule in the management bureau: anyone who enters this room is someone who needs special attention and can be "bullied" at will.
Whoever can make that person feel the Bureau's cruelty...and enthusiasm can get a reduced sentence.
Where can you find such a good deal?
Therefore, it's no wonder the criminals were agitated.
However, Qu Jian'er was used to the darkness, so she did not panic. Instead, she showed a very obvious smile.
However, not all of these criminal orcs are nocturnal orcs; not all of them can see in the dark.
Naturally, they didn't notice Qu Jian'er's eerie laughter, thus losing the best time to escape.
In just a moment.
The sound of slaps striking people echoed incessantly.
The people from the General Administration sat in a group, pointing and gesturing at the dark room shown on the monitor.
Without a doubt.
They knew everything about the room.
Moreover, they were the ones who turned off the lights.
The people in the Administration didn't care whether Qu Jian'er was a real spy or not; it was necessary to put on a show of power first.
They started betting on each other regularly.
"Let's make a bet."
"What do you want to bet on?"
"I bet a thousand that this person will confess within ten minutes."
"Tch, is there even a need to gamble? There's no way she could last ten minutes."
The management personnel even opened the market directly.
Let's bet on how long this "newcomer" can last.
These people thought they would hear Qu Jian'er's screams next, but to their surprise, they didn't.
After the room became completely silent.
The bureau staff turned on the lights.
They witnessed something unforgettable.
The criminals who caused trouble outside were beaten unconscious, and then piled up together.
They have absolutely no dignity.
The culprit was looking with pity at the flip-flop that had broken in two.
After a two-pronged attack.
The last flip-flop in the pair finally succumbed to the strain and became part of the sacrificial army.
They met in the underworld with another slipper.
Qu Jian'er threw down her flip-flops expressionlessly and walked to the group of criminals piled up like a human mountain.
She sighed softly.
Qu Jian'er sighed, "Indeed, the coldness between people must be broken with the warmth of enthusiasm."
Upon hearing this...
The bureau staff: "..." Your understanding of enthusiasm is a slap? No, it's a slipper!?
Qu Jian'er squatted down and said earnestly, "May God bless you with peace. I am very fortunate, my friends."
The inmates: "..." Do you want this good fortune?
After Qu Jian'er finished speaking, she walked to the electric fence gate and waved to the person hiding behind the camera through the screen.
The people from the Administration Bureau: "..."
actually.
They were quite curious too.
Both were going in for a "visit" and were both being greeted by criminals, so why was Qu Jian'er the only one who stood out?
finally.
They knew why the other person was showing off.
Because Qu Jian'er completely ignored the power grid!
Qu Jian'er, who was thirsty from beating people up, began to break the electric fence with his own hands.
In the end.
She strolled leisurely around the administration office.
When the people behind the camera arrived, Qu Jian'er was chatting happily with her teammates in the coffee shop.
"You know a lot about coffee too."
Qu Jian'er was unusually modest: "Well, there are people in my family who like to drink coffee, so I know a little about it."
"I understand, I understand. There aren't many women as devoted to their families as you. Wait, what are you doing at the Bureau?"
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