Chapter 150 The Days of Being Sea King in the Interstellar Prison (5)

The studio is very big, because the person in charge didn't show up before the time, the whole room was noisy, but when Chen Jiu came in, the whole room was quiet for a moment.

Chen Jiu seemed to have never heard of it. He found a secluded seat and sat down, only to feel cold sweat on his forehead. It seems that he underestimated the function of this controller. In addition to suppressing mental power, if he uses mental power, he will alsoBe backlashed.

He didn't expect Brahma to find him so soon.

There are two ways to recover mental power in this world. One is adequate rest, and the other is to take nutrient solution. It seems that his mental power will not be restored for a while.

Too many eyes were staring at him, in order to hide his weakness, Chen Jiu deliberately focused on the work list in front of him.

In the eyes of outsiders, the profile of the man's profile is very graceful and smooth, the eyelashes are as long as crow's feathers, and the pale lips are slightly pursed, showing a kind of coldness, which is breathtakingly beautiful, as if sacred and inviolable.

On the contrary, his skin that looks extremely delicate under the incandescent lamp, the pale pink color of his slender finger bones, and the looming lines of his collarbone and shoulder blades when he lowers his head slightly, all show a sense of fragility.

It looks completely beautiful and harmless, and anyone would want to touch it.

So several people were eager to move, got up and walked to Chen Jiu.

Before he had time to surround him, the door of the studio opened.

An unusual coldness spread, as if something bad had happened.

Several prison guards in dark blue police uniforms walked in with their guns in their hands. The target was clearly the eye-catching Oriental.

"Come with us." The lead patrolman's tone was calm.

Chen Jiu raised his head and met the interrogator's eyes, his blue eyes were like glass beads without mechanism at the moment, without emotion.

But for some reason, he slightly staggered his gaze.

Chen Jiu didn't ask a word, got up obediently, and finally had a chance to glance at the name tag on his body: Major Devisi.

Before Chen Jiu thought he was just an ordinary prison guard, but unexpectedly his rank was quite high. How could a person of this status come here to be a mere prison guard?Chen Jiu felt confused, but he didn't have time to think about it. The next second, De Weixi put handcuffs on his hands and took him away.

The working room seemed to explode, and the prisoner was dumbfounded. This battle... the little beauty actually committed a crime on the first day of her arrival?

But seeing how he has no power to restrain a chicken and can only be bullied by others, how is it possible?

De Weixi was escorting the whole journey, halfway through, Chen Jiu turned his head and asked softly, "Where are you taking me?"

De Weixi was slightly silent, and said: "Go, you will know."

Chen Jiu thought for a while, and the most likely thing is that Huang Mao lied. There was actually surveillance there, and the whole process of beating him was filmed——

But can't figure it out, Huang Mao wouldn't lie because of this kind of thing, not to mention that if this was the case, he would probably have been exposed.

That place is indeed very remote, most people can't find it, and it didn't take him more than two minutes to come here...

Unexpectedly, Chen Jiu was brought into the warden's office, where Brahma was sitting on the sofa, flipping through a magazine leisurely.

De Weixi stood at the door and did not step in: "Director, people have already been brought here."

Chen Jiu quickly scanned the unlocked "new location". The first feeling here is that it is cold, and there are cold-colored locations all around. You can't find any warm colors. It makes people feel tight in the chest for no reason, and gives people a shuddering coercion.hint.

But what is very abrupt is that there is a sofa in the room, and there is a small table in front, which is obviously used for receiving guests, but it seems that such a leisure thing should not appear on such a serious occasion.

Besides Brahma, there was another person in the room, with long silver hair in a ponytail, standing by the window with his back to them, hands behind his back, obviously waiting.

Wearing a dark uniform, he was tall and tall, with neat and meticulous clothes, numerous epaulettes, wide shoulders and narrow waist, he belonged to the category of people with outstanding achievements.

When he turned his head slightly, he revealed a very deep outline of his face, half buried in the shadows, with a calm expression, but it was the temperament of a superior who would make people feel fearful at a glance.

"Major, get out."

De Weixi glanced at Chen Jiu almost inaudibly, then turned and left, and closed the door.

The man turned around, and when the shadow on his face dissipated, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, diluting the indifference of the look just now, as if it was just an illusion of old wine.

"Please sit down."

Chen Jiu subconsciously glanced at Brahma, who was eating sunflower seeds beside him. This person didn't think there was anything wrong with his movements.

Brahma noticed Chen Jiu's gaze, raised his eyebrows, then turned his gaze away, clearly refusing to communicate with Chen Jiu.

Very vengeful.

Chen Jiu sat on the sofa on the other side, far away from Brahma.

"Let me introduce myself first, I'm Fann, you can also call me the warden." The silver-haired man said, when he deliberately showed a gentle side, it seemed that no one would remember that when he first entered the door, his heartbeat mentionedThroat sensation.

Chen Jiu was obviously a little uneasy, and said: "Prisoner, what do you want from me?"

A non-threatening gaze flicked across Chen Jiu's face, it seemed to be just a light gaze, and it seemed to be probing him.

Fann walked to the seat from the side and sat down. At last, he was not in a condescending posture. He crossed his hands. Even so, Chen Jiu noticed that his tie was an extremely regular hexagonal shape, and the shirt inside the military coat was not wrinkled.Or he was wearing white gloves.

A total perfectionist.

People like this are the best at finding flaws in details.

Chen Jiu scanned all the things that happened at that time in his mind, trying to restore the traces he left on the scene.

"You don't have to be nervous." Fann smiled slightly, sent someone to serve tea to Chen Jiu, and asked him if he needed something to eat, such as the snacks that the person next to him was eating non-stop.

Suddenly there was a sneer in the air, "Prisoner Fan, don't do all this nonsense." Brahma said, "I didn't see that he was almost scared to death by you. If you want to ask any questions, ask quickly. I don't want to change cellmates yet."

Chen Jiu held the hot tea and took a sip from time to time, his light-colored lips gradually became moist.

When he let his guard down a little, Fann spoke.

"At 7:18 this morning, Waite's health suddenly dropped and he was dying. When the prison guards rushed over, they found only Brahma and two other people there. Do you have any explanation for this?"

This question was asked of Brahma.Brahma answered without any hesitation, as if he didn't bother to cover up the fact: "The fact is that I beat him."

"The reason?" Fan En said quietly, "You have been here for a long time, I think you should know what the consequences of a private fight are."

"Because he covets my people." Brahma said coldly, "I'm not tired of playing, but I don't know who gave him the courage."

This is a bit of a pun.

Chen Jiu's eyes didn't wander around, he just focused on the steam coming out of the hot water from the teacup in his hand, behaved like a little rabbit.

"Then, Chen Jiu, please tell me what happened after you and Waite left the monitoring area." Fann glanced across the ID card on Chen Jiu's chest, and read out his name accurately.

Brahma didn't know ancient Chinese, so he knew the name of Chen Jiu, and silently remembered it in his heart.

"What surveillance?" Chen Jiu raised his face, innocent and confused, "That person... insisted on taking me there, I don't know what he was going to do, and then he pulled my clothes when he came up, I was very scared... But there is noMan, I..."

As he spoke, mist formed in his eyes.

Brahma was leaning on the back of the chair with an indifferent face, but after listening to it, he couldn't help but sit up, pinching the magazine with his fingers very hard.

"Don't tear up my book by mistake." Fann reminded, "It's very expensive."

Brahma realized something, threw the book aside, and regained his lazy expression: "I don't want to read it, it's boring."

Only then did Fann return to the context of Chenjiu: "Later, Brahma arrived just in time and rescued you, is that so?"

Chen Jiu's voice was still full of fear, he clutched the sofa tightly, trying to ease the fear, he slowly admitted: "...Yes."

Later, Fann confirmed some details with them, and finally said: "Fighting is prohibited in the prison, and Brahma will be locked up for a day. After entering, reflect carefully. This is not a place outside the law, and it is not a place where you can mess around."

Brahma didn't show any expression when he heard the words "closed in confinement", and said lazily, "I see."

"By the way," Brahma suddenly remembered something, raised his eyelids, and asked, "How is the yellow hair now?"

"White has been sent to the medical department for treatment. The specific situation is not yet clear."

Brahma gritted his teeth and smiled: "Can you give me a sentence? Just say..."

"The person who dares to touch me next time will not end up like this."

Huangmao didn't know why next time, but Brahma was taken to the confinement room for being too presumptuous. During this period, he swept Chen Jiu's face with vicious eyes, and Chen Jiu responded with a calm expression, watching Brahma being taken away.

"Then... can I go?" After Brahma left, the office immediately became deserted. Although the smile on the warden's lips remained unchanged, Chen Jiu always felt that he was looking at him meaningfully.

"Don't be nervous, you can go back." The warden said, taking the documents aside, planning to start reviewing them.

Chen Jiu stood up, hesitated to speak.

The warden turned over a page of documents, but Chen Jiu still hadn't left. He raised his head and smiled like a spring breeze: "Do you have anything else to do?"

"I want to ask..." Chen Jiu hesitated, and said, "How did you find out that Wei Te's life was dying?"

The warden chuckled lightly: "This is an interesting question. So far, no one has asked me."

"The second purpose of the controller on your neck is to measure vital signs. In our place, no fatal accidents are allowed, whether it is man-made or accidental."

Chen Jiu's eyes moved, and he couldn't help touching the thing on his neck, then thanked him in a low voice, and left the office.

Fann put the document back in his hand and picked up another document instead.

The above are detailed on-site photos and analysis of this "man-made fight" incident.

Chen Jiu didn't know that if it was just a simple brawl in prison, it would definitely not be worthwhile to trouble the warden for a sentence.

Fann looked at the photo of Waite on the photo, every inch of skin was clearly captured by the high-definition camera.

Including... the scratch on his neck that was not obvious, but obviously did not come from Brahma.

Fann's expression became thoughtful, he rubbed these pages and murmured in a low voice.

"—Old wine."

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