Silent Crown Chapter 406: Unexpected reunion

Gray walls, a narrow room with only one table, chairs on both sides, a cold light from above, illuminating the prisoner sitting behind the table.

On the other side of the table, in the dimly lit light, someone asked:

"Name."

"Maxwell."

"Age."

"..."

The prisoner was stunned for a moment and tilted his head thinking: "Is it fifty or seventy? Forget it, you can take a middle value, sixty."

"Professional."

"The president of the Royal Academy of Music, and a lot of messy part-time jobs."

The white-haired prisoner said solemnly: "All in all, I am a big man, full of awe! Remember, when you write, you have to say in your heart, praise the emperor."

"Be serious! Ye Qingxuan! This is for your good..."

The interrogator patted the table angrily: "Do you want to stay here for the rest of your life! If you want to have a public trial as soon as possible, please cooperate!"

"Please, if you were serious, our time-wasting conversation would not be repeated for so many days."

Behind the table, Ye Qingxuan raised his little finger and drew his ears and eyes: "Besides, if I really want to judge me, you won't be here, right?"

"I'm enough!"

In the dimness, the popularity of the interrogation made his face pale and his voice manic: "Who do you think you are?"

"Really?"

Ye Qingxuan narrowed his eyes, looked into the darkness, staring at the person behind the table.

When the eyes were narrowed, they showed sharp sharpness, as if it would sting the skin, unconsciously wanting to avoid it.

"Come, let me see."

He whispered softly: "The thick calluses on the wrists and fingers, the shirt is good, but the cuffs are washed out of line, should it be washed often? The bleach is also put on, so the cloth is hardened...should it be stained frequently? Ink, right? Well, maybe there is ink pad."

Speaking of this, he bent down, looked under the table, and blew a whistle: "The leather shoes are not bad, they are not soiled, and they are well maintained. They should rarely walk, but they are not that high-end goods... It turned out to be a daily routine. The clerk sitting in the office? It should be the kind who is responsible for copying, recording, stamping and helping the boss every day. It's really not easy."

"Shut up!"

With a creak, the sound of the pen shell being crushed.

Ye Qingxuan laughed and moved forward slightly, "I said, although I killed people, at least it is considered a serious case in terms of the plot and influence? Have a discussion, can you change to someone who is more reliable? ?

I guess you don’t even know how to use vise..."

After speaking, he heard a secret gasp of anger, and when he was about to meet the expected rage, the door on the opposite side was knocked suddenly.

Against the light, someone walked in and whispered a few words into the ear of the interrogator.

The man was stunned, and soon, got up, put away the meaningless records, and turned away.

Before leaving, he gave Ye Qingxuan angrily.

Ye Qingxuan's wrist was once again chained.

Ye Qingxuan sighed and raised his ankle:

"Isn't it enough to isolate the ether with this thing? The handcuffs are heavy..."

Soon, he discovered that he had not returned the same way he had come, but was turning a corner and embarking on a fork in the road that he had never walked.

"Where is this going?" He frowned.

"Someone wants to see you."

The guard glanced back at him with a cold expression. The door opened and he was pushed in. The other end of the shackles was locked to the steel pipe. Before the guard left, he left a word:

"You only have five minutes."

Ye Qingxuan froze, looked around, and found that he was actually in a narrow cubicle.

This is the visiting room of the prison, divided into many compartments.

It's like a teller desk for a bank to handle secret services, except that the glass is covered with shady, and you can't see who is behind it. When he sat down in the chair, the dark curtain slowly rose, revealing a familiar face.

Ye Qingxuan was stunned.

"What's wrong?"

The visitor sits on a chair, smoking a cigar, and exhaling smoke: "I used my name to fool the prosecutor a few minutes ago. I didn't expect the retribution to come so quickly, right?"

"Uh..."

Ye Qingxuan's expression is complicated and a little embarrassed: "I didn't expect you to come to see me in the holy city."

"I came the day before yesterday. It is not easy to meet you. It takes many joints to open up."

Maxwell smoked a cigar and said faintly: "Now the censors of the Holy Amnesty Hall are arguing about your problems. You are still so relaxed. Have you really done a good job? Ready to sit and wear?"

"Probably."

Ye Qingxuan found a comfortable position to sit down, and slowly nodded: "Murder pays my life, debts are paid. I commit a crime, and I have to accept the consequences, even if I am sentenced to life imprisonment, it doesn’t matter.

It's just that I didn't expect that Angelu would still be willing to fish me out. "

"It's not whether you want it or not, but whether it can."

Maxwell gave him a glance: "Today's time is limited. I don't want to comment on what you have done. After all, it has become a fact. You have enough things in it to think carefully.

I will find someone to wash away your guilt and get you out. I will talk about the future things later.

But I only ask you one thing, if you do this next time...don’t say anything pretty about murdering, paying debts, and paying back money. "

He got up, put on his hat, and sighed with a complex expression: "Ye Qingxuan, you are commendable for having courage and determination. But there are many people in this world who care about you. For them, you can't easily confess your sins, go To die.

This is how dirty adults are formed, and one day you will understand.

As for the remaining time, I will leave it to you..."

After speaking, he turned and left, Ye Qingxuan froze in place.

Before he had figured out who "you" really meant, a familiar smiling face appeared on the edge of the glass barrier.

"Yo! Cousin, long time no see!"

The girl shook her long silver hair and looked at him with a weird smile: "Although you let go of my Winter Veil pigeons, thanks to you, I can get a ticket to visit the Holy City!"

"Bai Xi!"

Ye Qingxuan only felt that his eyes were dark: "Why are you here?"

"It's not just me, but also the teacher..."

Bai Xi stretched out his hand and pulled the people around him: "Look, the principal has found a relationship with the military department, and the teacher is specially approved to come to the holy city for academic exchanges on behalf of the academy!"

The dull face of Abraham appeared from the side. He looked at Ye Qingxuan with a complex and regretful expression, his lips closed for a long time, and he muttered:

"Leaves, you are fine, don't worry about things in the department."

"..."

For the first time, Ye Qingxuan felt unspeakably ashamed and embarrassed. He looked at the two of them. After a long silence, he couldn't help sighing: "Sorry, teacher. I'm afraid I have caused you a lot of trouble again. ?"

"There is nothing to be sorry for."

Abraham shook his head and thought about it for a while and said: "To be honest, the teacher is still very pleased, and I don't have to worry about you thinking that your heart is softened on the street.

It's just killing people, don't worry too much. And the prison seems to be nice to you, and you are not beaten. Seeing that you are okay, the teacher feels relieved.

Don’t have psychological pressure, I will try to come and see you with Bai Xi regularly in the future..."

Abraham's words made Ye Qingxuan only feel that his ears were a little broken, and he doubted his perception.

Then he realized that his teacher didn't care about it at all!

Who is Abraham?

It was a dragoon who had killed people like hemp in the first half of his life and originally held a killing license issued by the state... What he did was just a little bit more dynamic, in his opinion it was nothing!

Don't talk about being at the gate of the holy city, I'm afraid he might have done assassinations in the holy city...

With such a teacher who lacks common sense, Ye Qingxuan really doesn't know if it is good or bad. But even if he said that, he was still comforting himself, right?

Otherwise, I wouldn't worry about coming all the way from Anglo.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing, and suddenly remembered something.

"Why are you two?"

He asked: "Where's Shire? Are you staying to see the house?"

Hearing him say this, the expressions of Abraham and Bai Xi suddenly became embarrassed, and they stopped talking.

"No need to explain."

Ye Qingxuan shook his head helplessly: "I knew that the guy who had no conscience must walk lazily and stayed in Anglu and didn't want to go out."

"...Senior brother, you are so sorry for your brother when you talk like this."

In the compartment next to Ye Qingxuan, a heartbroken voice came: "Am I like this in your heart?"

For the third time, Ye Qingxuan felt black in front of his eyes.

"Charles!"

He was so scared that he jumped up from the chair and looked at the wall of the compartment blankly: "You, you, you...Why are you here?"

"Why else?"

The sound of shackles rubbing next door: "I was also locked in. I had a chat with the teacher and them for a while before you came. Hey, by the way, have you used the soap here? It's a holy city, even if the soap in the prison is so good, it's much better than the bargains sold in our academy, and it smells like jasmine..."

"Wait!"

Ye Qingxuan looked dumbfounded.

Originally, he thought he had seen the wind and waves and the world when he came out to walk the rivers and lakes, but he did not expect that he hadn’t seen it for a long time, and the aura of the brain that the brother carried with him would have improved so much, and he did not prevent himself from causing the Three Views again. A strong impact.

"You, you..."

He organized a language for a long time: "What did you do to be sent here!"

"I want to know that I will definitely not come in!"

Charle’s voice was full of grief: “It’s a hell, I just spit out the door of the holy city, good guy, dozens of people rushed up and held me down, put on handcuffs and blindfolded me. I put the sack into it!

Until now, no one has told me what I have committed!

Is it because I was born so good-looking~IndoMTL.com~ The priests are afraid that after I enter the city, those elders will be flushed and unable to hold on to themselves?"

"...you shut up!"

Ye Qingxuan kicked the wall of the compartment and looked at Abraham.

Abraham was also helpless and nodded with emotion: "I haven't been to the Holy City for many years. I didn't expect the law to be so strict."

"..."

Ye Qingxuan wanted to spray a mouthful of old blood on the glass: Teacher, don't you really think that Shire was caught because of spitting everywhere!

"Don't worry, Charles might get lost in prison and run out in a daze, don't worry."

Bai Xi comforted him solemnly, but Ye Qingxuan felt no comfort at all.

In just a few minutes, his worldview was severely impacted, and he felt that his IQ, which was hard to recover, had fallen to the bottom. (To be continued.)