Even if you wear fast female accessories, you should also be brave enough to look bad

Pointing guns at staff represents a silent threat.

The staff members turned pale, and Xiao Ying did not expect Wen Jin to appear here.

Yun Qian glanced sideways at the black gun beside her head, and silently took a step back into Wen Jin's arms.

Wen Jin lowered his head and gently touched Yun Qian's chin with his other hand.

The police officer in charge of the prison hurriedly ran over from outside, bowing his body and constantly admitting his mistake: "It was our lax control. We will definitely investigate the matter thoroughly and give the young marshal and Miss Yun a chance."

The spy was among their prison staff, which was a serious breach of responsibility on their part, and the young marshal came to arrest him personally. Now, everyone in the prison is expected to undergo a major change.

"Although I don't have much responsibility here, I don't give you the power to raise spies." Wen Jin's cold voice was mixed with sullenness.

If this matter didn't involve anyone else, Wen Jin could still turn a blind eye, but now it involves many people, not to mention Yun Qian.

Xiao Ying and Wen Ge had a close relationship, and it was hard not to wonder whether Wen Ge had done something in it. One by one, it was the Wen family that was involved.

Regardless of whether you are an ancient emperor or a current ruler, reputation is very important, because reputation is built up bit by bit based on popular support.

No one would want to be born in a country where wars are raging and the rulers are doing evil.

The police officer immediately called someone, and a row of soldiers pointed their guns at the two people in the center of the interrogation room. The soldiers who came up from behind wanted to take the two people away.

The spy disguised as a staff member only had one cold weapon, and there was no way he could fight against so many guns. He was afraid that the people would be beaten into pieces before they could even rush to resist.

The two people were quickly subdued. Xiao Ying struggled to defend herself, "No, Mr. Marshal, there is a reason for all this!"

"You can't arrest people like this without clarifying right from wrong."

Yun Qian sneered.

Wen Jin didn't even look at Xiao Ying. She lowered her head and asked Yun Qian in a low voice, "Are you tired? I'll send you back to rest first."

Yun Qian shook his head and quickly held hands with Wen Jin where no one could see him.

"Leave Xiao Ying here, I have something to tell her."

The police officer is a discerning person. After hearing Wen Jin's question just now, he can probably guess the relationship between Wen Jin and Yun Qian.

He knew very well what to listen to and what not to listen to, "Why don't you quickly handcuff the person and let Miss Yun question him?"

The soldiers said yes in unison.

Xiao Ying's hands were cuffed again within 10 minutes of being free.

Soon, everyone else, including Wen Jin, exited the interrogation room, but Wen Jin gave Yun Qian his gun before leaving.

Everyone knows what it means, which is to let Yun Qian handle it however he wants.

Yun Qian played with the gun in her right hand, put the dark gun under the light and turned it around.

Xiao Ying looked at Yun Qian's movements and gritted her teeth: "What are you going to do? Murder is illegal!"

Yun Qian lowered his head in surprise, then stretched out a finger and waved it left and right in front of Xiao Ying, "Of course I won't kill you. Killing you would be too easy for you."

The one shot that gave Xiao Ying a happy ending was completely incomparable to the damage suffered by the original owner in the previous life, and the tragic death in the end was simply more unjust than Dou E.

The original owner was a kind person, and his only wish was to live well and be with his mother, but Yun Qian was not. Yun Qian held grudges, very grudges.

Although she is not the original owner, she wants to seek justice for the original owner.

"I'm particularly curious, how did you tell the police that I was a spy without changing your face? I never understood that you and I just met by chance, but you could pour dirty water on me so calmly."

"Is your conscience okay?" Yun Qian seemed to suddenly realize, "Yes, how can you have such a thing as a conscience?"

Xiao Ying was so angry that her face turned red. When she chose the scapegoat, for some reason, the image of Yun Qian singing on the stage flashed through her mind.

So she thought, anyway, Yun Qian was a singer with a low social status and was unable to defend herself, so it seemed okay to accuse her unjustly.

Yun Qian stepped on high heels and walked towards Xiao Ying. The crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground sounded like a countdown to death in Xiao Ying's ears.

The cold muzzle of the gun pressed against Xiao Ying's forehead. Xiao Ying trembled involuntarily, and fear spread from the depths of her eyes.

"Does it feel like hanging on the edge of a cliff with no one to save you?"

In the last life, no one complained for the original owner, and the original owner just fell into the abyss.

Yun Qian didn't plan to ask anything out of Xiao Ying's mouth, because she knew it was not easy to get something out of Xiao Ying's mouth, so she should leave this kind of thing to professionals.

Yun Qian thought, a nasty smile appeared on her lips, and she hit Xiao Ying's forehead with the gun.

Xiao Ying stared at Yun Qian, and closed her eyes suddenly when Yun Qian was about to actually shoot.

One second passed, two seconds passed, many seconds passed, and Xiao Ying opened her eyes in surprise and vulnerability.

The tone was stunned: "...why?"

"Why why? I'm a good law-abiding citizen. I can't carry it with my shoulders and hands." Yun Qian looked innocent.

Yun Qian put away the gun and stuffed it casually into the pocket of his coat.

Xiao Ying's expression was speechless after hearing this.

Yun Qian suppressed her clean and relaxed look and became expressionless, "You can enjoy these punishments in peace, I'm waiting to see how no one cares about your grievances."

"Impossible! My father will definitely come to save me, and... and Wen Ge." Xiao Ying was pampered by her father since she was a child. She has thin skin and tender flesh, so she can withstand the cruel punishment here.

Yun Qian chuckled, "Do you think the Wen family will let Wen Ge see you now? Your father, ha, let's see which one your father will choose in the face of huge interests."

After Yun Qian finished speaking, she turned around and left. The pistol Wen Jin left for her was just used as an extra and was put away.

Xiao Ying's face was filled with despair, and her lips moved weakly a few times.

She couldn't understand how things could become like this.

What she had to face next was the cruel punishment the original owner had suffered in her previous life. Yun Qian relaxed her shoulders and sighed after walking out.

This time it can be regarded as treating the other person in his own way.

Wen Jin walked towards Yun Qian. Yun Qian remembered that the young marshal still had his gun in her pocket. She dug into her pocket and took out the gun, took Wen Jin's hand and put the pistol in his palm.

Wen Jin held the gun and felt the warmth still remaining on it.

He lowered his head and gently planted a kiss on Yun Qian's forehead, tenderly and solemnly.

"Stop thinking about the mess and think about me."