Wen Jin's emotionless black eyes flashed with doting helplessness.

The adjutant was about to cry but had no tears: Madam Young Marshal, you almost finished playing with me.

The staff immediately stood up and saluted, "Young Marshal, I am interrogating this spy."

The staff did not know the relationship between Wen Jin and Yun Qian, so the adjutant could only light the candle for the poor staff member in his heart.

"Spy?" Wen Jin asked quietly.

"Yes, someone saw her communicating with her contact person."

"Who saw it?"

"What?" The staff didn't respond.

"Whoever saw it, bring him back and interrogate him properly." Wen Jin lowered his eyes and watched the little girl slowly walk to her side.

The staff member said in disbelief: "Young Marshal, this..."

"Obey orders, I don't care for idlers."

The staff shut up and could only watch the spy and the young marshal walk out the door together.

Before the adjutant followed him, he sighed and patted the staff member on the shoulder, as if to say: Brother, please ask for your own blessings, I can't help you.

Yun Qian walked happily beside Wen Jin, still immersed in the drama of her arrest: "Are you here to bail me out? I heard that bail requires a lot of money."

Wen Jin's lips curved slightly, "It's going to cost a lot of money."

When Yun Qian saw that someone was so cooperative with her performance, she certainly couldn't be at a disadvantage: "Where did you get so much money? Are you going to eat your waist just for me? I don't deserve this!"

The little girl got more and more over the top, and her words became more and more outrageous. Wen Jin raised her hand and stroked Yun Qian's head: "No, I told them that you were the young marshal's wife, and they let me in to pick you up."

"I'm not the young marshal's wife yet!" Yun Qian's eyes widened.

"It will be, there is no one else but you."

They were still in the empty prison corridor, and Wen Jin's warm words echoed in the corridor, ringing in Yun Qian's ears over and over again.

Yun Qian couldn't help but blush, and gave Wen Jin a small pink fist, "Do you think this is the right place to say this?"

Wen Jin chuckled, low and hoarse.

"It's suitable anywhere."

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Xiao Ying was captured by the people sent by Wen Jin. When she was captured, she was making out with Wen Ge. The sticky atmosphere in the box was dispersed by the upright soldiers.

Wen Ge was interrupted and became very angry: "Whose soldiers are you? Do you know who I am and dare to break in casually?"

The leading soldier naturally knew Wen Ge, but he was not afraid of Wen Ge. He just said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I am here to arrest Xiao Ying under the orders of the young marshal. Please also ask Master Wen Ge not to hinder us from doing our errands."

"What did Xiaoying do that you insist on arresting her?" Wen Ge protected Xiao Ying behind him.

"I don't know. I just completed the task and took it away."

The soldiers who came up from behind forcibly pulled Wen Ge and Xiao Ying over and handcuffed Xiao Ying away without gentleness at all.

Xiao Ying screamed and dodged, but she couldn't hide from the thick and powerful soldiers, and was firmly caught in an instant.

Wen Ge rushed forward to hold Xiao Ying, but was blocked by two other soldiers.

Xiao Ying struggled not to leave, "Wen Ge, save me, I don't want to go with them."

The last note remained in the air with the sound of the wind. Xiao Ying had been taken away, and Wen Ge was squeezed and fell to the ground.

He punched the ground hard, his eyes filled with anger.

After Xiao Ying sent Yun Qian to the prison interrogation room, she also entered this hellish place.

The white lamp on the table not far in front of her kept shining on Xiao Ying's eyes. The eyes were stimulated by the strong light and continued to produce physiological saline, so she had to lower her head and close her eyes.

The person who came to interrogate Xiao Ying was a female soldier. Her short hair made her look very capable, and she had a wind in her step.

The interrogator sat down and began the formal interrogation, "Ms. Xiao, you said that you saw Yun Qian and others having a meeting with your own eyes. When and where did it take place? Did you hear the content? There were people around Are there no witnesses like you?”

"It was in a box in the karaoke hall. It was about ten o'clock yesterday morning. I couldn't hear them talking in the box. There was no one around but me."

Xiao Ying spoke out the prepared draft very smoothly, with no strange expression on her face.

"But according to our investigation, there were very many people in the karaoke hall yesterday, all the private rooms were fully booked, and the passenger flow was the largest around ten o'clock in the morning."

"We also visited some guests who were in the box upstairs. Some of them went upstairs and entered the box around ten o'clock. They said they didn't see anyone outside. So, Miss Xiao, did you see them inside the box? Connected?"

Xiao Ying's pupils shrank, but she quickly forced herself to calm down, "Maybe I missed it. I was there at the time. The box they connected to was a box next to the stairs. I remember it clearly."

She was talking about her private room.

The interrogator continued to ask several more detailed questions, and was a little surprised when Xiao Ying answered them all. She motioned to the recorder next to her to go out with her.

Only Xiao Ying, who was handcuffed, was left in the interrogation room.

After a while, the door of the interrogation room was opened, and the staff member who interrogated Yun Qian yesterday came in.

Xiao Ying saw him coming in and looked around warily where she could see the inside of the interrogation room from the outside. No one was there.

The staff hurriedly walked to Xiao Ying's side and used the special key in the prison to open the handcuffs on Xiao Ying's hands.

Xiao Ying whispered: "Why are you here? Aren't you afraid of being exposed? I managed to hide it!"

"I know, everyone is gathered together for a meeting now. There is no one outside now. Come with me quickly and go out first."

Xiao Ying immediately retorted: "No, I can't leave. If I leave, it will easily arouse greater suspicion."

"Then let out the news that you were kidnapped, say that you were kidnapped by Yun Qian who was dissatisfied, and put all the blame on her."

"Hey, it's true that when people are sitting at home, the pot comes from the sky."

Yun Qian's smiling voice came from the door.

The two people inside looked shocked, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Yun Qian was the only one.

The staff member narrowed his eyes, looked at Yun Qian dangerously, and whispered to Xiao Ying: "She is the only one, just kill her, no one will find out."

Yun Qian leaned against the door frame, folding her arms, "Your calculations are indeed very good. If it hadn't been for this, I wouldn't have known that the spy was the brother who interrogated me yesterday."

"Hey, brother, let's discuss something, let me see your profile?"

The staff member was stunned for a moment, then spat at Yun Qian fiercely, "You're such a disgusting motherfucker. A singer is a singer, and she's just a bitch at heart."

Not only was Yun Qian not angry, she smiled even happier, "Yes, you will fall into the hands of the singer soon."

"You were the one who was in the box with Xiao Ying yesterday. My eyes are so good."

The biggest secret was exposed, and the staff could not control themselves at all. They pulled out the dagger from their waist and rushed towards Yun Qian.

But before he even took two steps, a gun appeared behind Yun Qian, with the muzzle pointed at the staff.

Wen Jin's figure appeared behind Yun Qian, guarding Yun Qian in an extremely strong protective posture.

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