Mia curled her lips, feeling that things were so coincidental that she was speechless.

Cook stopped them because he suspected that they knew Spittwagan. It can be said that Spitwagen is half responsible for their being imprisoned here.

Dio asked in a curious and ignorant tone like a child listening to a story: "Mr. Spitwagen, why are you locked up here?"

As if the previous conversation had disarmed Spitwagen, he sighed and told his story.

Spitwagen is the leader of a small gang of gangsters and has a hostile relationship with Cook and others.

In the struggle for territory a few days ago, Spitwagen and others were accidentally defeated, and even the leader was captured.

Cook locked him up because he wanted to get information about his gang from him through torture.

Spitwagen smiled bitterly and said: "In order to protect everyone, I didn't tell Cook anything useful. But after so many days, Cook has not given up the pursuit, and I don't know what happened to those gangsters."

After hearing this, Dio used the observation skills he learned in the slums to comfort him with a few heart-warming words, which made Spitwagen mistakenly think that he was a kind and simple good boy.

Seeing that Spitwagen was in a better mood, Dio carefully tested: "Can your secret passage really lead to the outside?"

Spitwagen said confidently: "It's really possible. As long as you let me out, I will tell you."

Dio didn't quite believe it: "Isn't this Cook's base? How do you know such a secret?"

Spitwagen said proudly: "We once had someone come in as an undercover agent, and he discovered the secret passage. It's a pity that he was exposed later, otherwise he could have helped us escape."

Dio rolled his eyes, pulled Mia away from the wall, and whispered: "Let's pretend to be pitiful and see if we can deceive the location of the secret passage."

So, Dio and Mia pretended to be weak and helpless, and tried several times. But people living in Ghoul Street cannot be good people who do good deeds without asking for anything in return. Spitwagen kept his mouth shut very tightly.

Finding that he couldn't ask, Dio decided to find a way to leave the cell first.

The cell was very strong and there was no way to break out of it. The younger brother was very careful. When he came to deliver food, he always delivered it through the small opening under the door, leaving no chance for Mia to attack.

After a night like this, Dio felt that things were getting more and more difficult.

Cook has a gun. Although I don’t know what he took the people out for last night, he will be back sooner or later. It will be even harder to escape then.

Suddenly, Mia had a flash of inspiration and thought of a great idea, and told Dio.

Dio's expression changed and he hurriedly refused, while Mia also rejected his refusal.

In the end, Mia won the argument with "There is no better way."

After half an hour.

In front of the basement door.

The younger brother took two bowls of boiled potatoes and went down to deliver the meal.

As soon as he opened the door to the basement, he heard sad sobs.

Something happened to those two brats? !

Remembering the boss's warning, the younger brother shuddered, quickly put down his job and ran over, raised the oil lamp, and looked through the window on the cell door.

I saw a large pool of blood on the dirty floor of the cell.

One person was lying on it, his face was pale, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead; the other person was kneeling next to him, crying and pushing his injured companion.

My mind was buzzing, and without even thinking about it, I opened the door with the key.

crunch--

The door was pushed open, and the strong smell of blood hit his face, making the younger brother's legs feel a little weak.

The younger brother hurriedly ran in to check: "What's going on? Why is there so much blood?!"

Dio rushed over, hugged his little brother and begged: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuah, she couldn't think about it and committed suicide. Please, please save her..."

The younger brother was anxious and started to chase Dio: "Get out of the way, I'll go see..."

At this moment, the injured Mia opened her eyes.

She picked up the iron fist holding the rice and hit her little brother on the back of the head, quickly and accurately, like a red wolf hitting a gray wolf.

boom!

The little brother was hit so hard that he rolled his eyes and fainted on the ground, blood slowly oozing from his head.

"Huh..." Mia breathed a sigh of relief, tore off the strip of cloth from the hem of her clothes, and tied the wound on her wrist to stop the bleeding.

Cook had told his younger brother not to let anything happen to them. If she was seriously injured, her younger brother would definitely open the door to check, which would give her a chance to sneak attack.

There are no sharp objects in the room, even the eating bowls are iron bowls that cannot be broken. She bit her wrist open with her teeth for a realistic bleeding effect.

Her injuries healed quickly, and the bleeding always stopped after a while, so she had to take a few bites every now and then. It hurt her.

"Are you okay?" Dio found the key from his younger brother and ran over to help Mia remove the handcuffs.

The boy's hands were shaking a little, and he couldn't insert the key after trying several times.

"It's okay." Mia smiled at him, took the key, clicked it, and opened the handcuffs.

She took Dio's hand and said, "I'll help you."

The handcuffs were removed, and Dio struggled to say "thank you."

"Dior was polite today and rewarded me with ten little red flowers~"

"It's so stupid..."

"I'm sorry, this idiot is your sister and will annoy you for the rest of your life."

Mia made a face at Dio, squeezed his hand, and pulled him to run to Spitwagen's cell.

The younger brother's oil lamp was held by Mia, and it gave off a warm yellow light as he ran.

Dio lowered his head and stared at their intertwined hands in the light.

The inorganic green eyes like gems were filled with a faint mist. The young man blinked to cover up the vulnerability of this moment.

Click.

Mia came to Spitwagen's cell and unlocked the door.

She used the iron bowl she picked up as a weapon and carefully opened the door.

Inside the cell was a man with shoulder-length blond hair.

His body was stained with blood and had large and small wounds, as if he had been severely tortured.

The most serious thing was a wound on the left side of his face. It ran through the cheek, was bloody and deep, and looked like it would definitely leave a scar.

Hearing the sound, Spitwagen raised his head and looked at the two children outside the door.

They had saved his life, so to speak, and he should have been grateful.

but……

Spitwagen's eyes were fixed on Dio, and complex emotions such as surprise, disgust, and fear flashed through his eyes.

This tough guy has lived in Ghoul Street since he was a child and can see the good and bad in people.

It was the first time he saw someone like Dio——

Born bad, hopeless.

"Hello, Mr. Spittwagon." Mia felt that Spittwagon's eyes were a little strange, so she hurriedly stood in front of Dio, "My name is Tom, and the one next to me is Jerry."

Hearing this, Spitwa glanced at the bloody cloth on Mia's wrist without leaving any trace, and vaguely guessed their method of tricking the younger brother into entering the cell.

Due to some kind of prejudice, he subconsciously felt that Dio had coaxed Mia into harming herself, and he couldn't help but frown.

Not understanding why Spittwagon's expression turned sour, Mia cautiously asked: "Mr. Spittwagon?"

Spitwagen came back to his senses and nodded: "You have released me, and now I will take you out as agreed."

He is self-aware and knows that he is not a good person. Therefore, he will not break the agreement based on the so-called distinction between good and evil.

Suddenly, there was a suspicious soliloquy coming from the direction of the basement entrance.

"Strange, why is the door open?"

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