Chapter 100: Imperial sister, you killed someone! Hahahahahahahahaha!
Underground world.
Swansea City.
Gray buildings stand on the slippery ground, with mottled paint on the walls and messy wires. The buildings are very close to each other, and countless plastic bags of various colors are piled in the middle.
The plastic bag was bulging, and you could smell the stench coming from it without even getting close to it.
Countless mosquitoes hovered above the plastic bag, making buzzing sounds one after another, which made people feel upset and itchy all over. They wished they could drive them all away at once.
Scarlett scratched the non-existent itch on her arm, leaned closer to Gra, away from the plastic bag, and frowned as she asked Hill, "Hasn't it arrived yet?"
Hill turned around, smiled, and said, "We'll be there soon, don't worry, Your Highness."
Hill continued to lead the way, but his eyes would occasionally fall on Gra.
At the next turn, she deliberately closed the distance and copied Gra's ability.
Mind reading.
Hill repeated these two words silently in his heart, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes.
Under Hill's leadership.
The three of them crossed three such streets in succession and finally stopped in front of an even more dilapidated residential building.
A dark corridor faced them.
The smell of mold, fishy smell, sweat and stench mixed together and hit Scarlett in the face, making her feel suffocated and nauseous.
Her face turned a little paler, and a few drops of sweat appeared on her forehead. She endured the discomfort in her body and asked Xier, "Here?"
Hill nodded. "Yes. Christine lives on the fifth floor. Your Highness, would you like to go up?"
"certainly."
Scarlett didn't hesitate and walked into the corridor.
A look of surprise flashed across Hill's face, and then he followed.
Gra walked at the end and sent the real-time positioning to Morton again.
Morton brought his confidants and arrived at Swansea City according to the location, and walked towards the residential building with knives sharpened.
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Fifth floor.
Room 501.
Scarlett knocked on the door and saw a familiar face.
She has almond eyes, rosy cheeks, soft and shiny golden hair, and obvious dimples at the corners of her mouth. Even when she is not smiling, her outline is very clear.
First look.
Scarlett thought it was Shirley.
At the second glance, she took in the facial features and realized that the person in front of her was Christine.
"You are..."
There was no light in the corridor and the light was very dim. Scarlett and the other two were standing in it, their faces not clear.
Christine looked at them, stunned. Suspicion flashed across her emerald eyes. After a few seconds of hesitation, her memory suddenly came back to her. Her face turned horrified, and she said in fear, "Your Highness?!"
Scarlett glanced at her expressionlessly, "It's me."
Christine became even more panicked. She bent her knees and was about to kneel down. Scarlett held her arm and said, "No need. Your Highness doesn't like these empty formalities."
"Yes, Your Highness." Christine stood up straight with her hand.
The door was very narrow, less than half a meter wide. Christine stood at the door. Even though she was slim, there was no extra space for Scarlett to enter.
Scarlett asked directly: "Why? Don't you want to invite me in to sit down?"
Christine hesitated for a moment, nodded, and made way for Scarlett to enter.
The house is very small, just like the door, crowded and narrow.
It looks like a one-bedroom and one-living room, but it is actually separated by one room.
There are no sofas or appliances in the living room, only a table and four chairs.
Scarlett pulled out one of the chairs and sat down. "You've been living here since you left the institute?"
Kristen went to the kitchen and poured three cups of tea, put them on the table, and said, "Yes."
"Why do you want to quit?" Scarlett asked her.
She pursed her lips, her face hesitant, and after a moment's thought, she said, "Important reagents were destroyed because of me. I felt guilty and ashamed to stay at the institute, so I resigned."
Scarlett picked up the tea in front of her and sniffed it. The smell was similar to the aroma she smelled in the glass room that day, but a little lighter.
Scarlett glanced at Hill out of the corner of her eye.
Hill held the tea, blew away the rising tea mist, took two sips, his brows relaxed, and the corners of his eyes were filled with joy, as if he really liked this cup of tea.
Scarlett looked at Gra again.
Gra didn't touch the tea.
Scarlett uttered an "Oh," put down her teacup, and fanned the tea mist with her hand, fanning the tea fragrance further away. "Isn't it because of me that the reagent was destroyed? You tried your best to protect it, and I even kicked you. How can this be blamed on you? I should blame you."
Christine's eyebrows jumped, and she knelt on the ground with a plop. "Your Highness, please forgive me! This matter was caused by me. I shouldn't have been so close to your prince consort, which led to the misunderstanding and brought shame to Your Highness. The reagent incident is indeed my fault. I am terrified and I know I was wrong. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."
Scarlett bent down, tilted her head, and stared at Christine's face for three full seconds.
Three seconds later.
She suddenly picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Christine.
Christine noticed it, but didn't dare to move, and let the solid porcelain teacup break on her head.
The sharp broken porcelain pieces scratched her forehead.
Countless tiny streams of blood spurted out from the place where she was injured, and soon half of her face was covered with blood.
"Your Highness, please spare my life!" Christine kowtowed to Scarlett despite the pain.
Scarlett sneered, "Spare my life? How can I spare your life? You have brought shame upon me in the interstellar world. You have ruined my entire reputation!"
Scarlett slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Christine. "For such evil deeds, even if it's your fault, I won't hesitate to kill you!"
She was very emotional, her cheeks flushed red, her light golden eyes flashed fiercely, and bloodshot flashed in her eyes.
Gra was sitting next to Scarlett. Seeing her so angry, he stopped her and said, "Your Highness..."
"Get out of here!" Scarlett turned her head and snorted, then stood up and walked towards Christine.
He raised his hand and a dagger appeared in his hand.
Hill stared at her back and released his "mind-reading" ability.
Scarlett paused, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart. Her fingers were in so much pain that she couldn't move them, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.
She covered her chest and uttered words with difficulty, "It hurts, it hurts..."
His body was staggering and he was about to fall.
Gra hurried forward to support him, "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"
Scarlett looked at him, her eyelids drooping, "I, I..."
Before she could finish her words, several blue lights suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, drowning Gra.
Before she could take a closer look, her vision went dark and she passed out.
"Your Highness! Stop! How could you kill her!"
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I don’t know how long it took.
Scarlett opened her eyes and met a smiling face.
Her hair is carefully groomed, with curly ends and every curve is perfect. Her skin is white, smooth and delicate. Her facial features are delicate but not soft. She is both attractive and beautiful.
It makes him look handsome and extraordinary.
The smile is a bit exaggerated.
His eyes were squeezed together, narrowed into a slit, and dense fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, making him look a little crazy.
Seeing Scarlett wake up, he became even more excited. He held her hand and said happily, "Imperial sister, you killed someone! Hahahahahahahahaha!"
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