The national costume of the king's glory is a girl

Chapter 303 Stranger [Don't forget to vote, please? 】

A man in police uniform stood at the door.

Wen Siyue saw two bars of three stars on the shoulders of his military uniform...

The peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly...

This person seems to have a much higher military rank than the one who went to arrest her at the scene before.

At this late hour, would a person with such a high military rank come to prison alone?

Wen Siyue sneered slightly in her heart.

It seems... this guy is the one she has been waiting for.

Wen Siyue leaned against the wall with half of her body covered with a thin white quilt.

A man with a high military rank stood by the door, holding the keychain in his hand. His facial features were three-dimensional, and there was a hint of old age hidden between his brows and eyes.

He looked around the prison seemingly casually, but in fact his eyes were sharp and outrageous.

After confirming that there was really no second person here, he closed his eyes and glanced at the blond boy who was half asleep there. His voice was old-fashioned, "Wen Siyue, right?"

Wen Siyue raised her eyes, looked at him, and said faintly from her throat: "Yes."

Hear her answer.

The high-ranking police officers are no longer secretive.

He walked in with military boots.

A pair of long legs did not seem to be much inferior to Jiang Ye's.

After he came in, he closed the prison door with his backhand.

When a slight click sounded.

Wen Siyue frowned subconsciously, and quickly let go.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and she was not afraid: "Comrade Colonel, how do you address him?"

"Strange."

The man glanced at her lightly, and replied in a low voice, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Just such a child with no hair at all.

He even asked him to come forward in person.

Again and again I told him to be careful.

Is the boss's brain flooded?

Mo Ran was standing two meters away from her. His body in military uniform was tall and straight, and the slightly attractive chest muscles were faintly visible.

Is a practicing family.

Wen April's first glance under the definition.

He's still... a very delicate practitioner.

Otherwise, the first thing you will do when you enter the door is to see if there is any third party here.

but……

Ah.

After all, it was still not as fast as Brother Jiang.

As early as the moment before he came in.

Brother Jiang jumped out of the window.

The person didn't leave, and should be lying on the wall to eavesdrop now.

Wen Siyue quickly went through it in his mind.

This is called a stranger.

But found.

In the past, there seemed to be no one with the surname Mo in the Qiu family...

Then this person... must have been entrusted by others to use his position to find her.

"I don't know what the Colonel is doing in this dilapidated prison at such a late hour."

Wen Siyue asked casually.

The enemy doesn't move, I don't move, but if the enemy comes with a purpose, then she must strike first!
Then look for the best solution and way out.

Mo Ran stood there, perhaps because he had trained in the army all year round, his whole person was a bit upright and awe-inspiring.

He hooked the keychain slightly, his bushy eyebrows furrowed slightly, and said, "I'm just here to deliver a message."

"Send a message?" Wen Siyue raised an eyebrow.

She guessed well.

This dignified colonel is indeed the messenger.

Above... people with higher authority!

With awe in her heart, Wen Siyue sat up slightly, "Let's get straight to the point, it's so late, it doesn't seem appropriate to play word games."

The cold, youthful voice, with such an innate aura, surprised Mo Ran slightly.

It's rare in my heart that I have changed a little bit about this guy with no hair.

It seems... not a little spicy chicken.

(End of this chapter)