Codex of the Old Gods: I Have a World

Chapter 362 He killed himself (page 12)

Edith Roosevelt's promise was certainly valuable.

She added: "Wilhelmina and I will stay in New York for a few days."

When Zhao Chuanxin heard this, what did it mean?

Am I the kind of person who is addicted to women? Who do you look down on?

Originally he was reluctant to go to jail, but he was still hesitant.

Hearing this, he waved his hand: "I will not bring weapons to prison, but all my personal belongings must be brought in, otherwise there will be no discussion. Remember, you owe me a favor."

There are still two years left in Ronaldo's term, so I hope this favor will come in handy.

Andrew Miller and Edith Roosevelt were overjoyed.

Edith Roosevelt then went to make arrangements.

When Edith Roosevelt walked out of the police station.

Wilhelmina looked left and right, wondering: "Why didn't Ethan come out?"

"He did me a favor and went to prison to protect the prisoner. It will take a few days for him to come out."

"what?"

A huge feeling of loss hit her, and Wilhelmina stumbled backwards involuntarily.

If she leaves, will they meet again?

Seeing her like this, Edith Roosevelt couldn't bear it.

Who hasn’t been through this stage of love?

She put away her harsh words and persuaded: "Your Majesty, this is a matter of time. I hope you can calm down."

"I..." Wilhelmina didn't care about covering up, her eyes were red: "Can I see him again?"

"Your Majesty, we will stay in New York for a few days. If things work out, you will see him."

"I must wait until he comes out before leaving, madam. This is my insistence."

She also has chips in her hand.

"..."

……

Perhaps Edith Roosevelt confessed through her connections, but the police detained Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller in the same cell without even searching them.

Currently, there are only two of them here, and there are still two empty beds.

Zhao Chuanxin sniffed: "What the hell does it smell like?"

He went over, rolled up the supplies on the bed, and threw them on the empty seat.

With a wave of his hand, there were new beddings.

Seeing his magical operation, Andrew Miller didn't dare to say anything and huddled in the corner of the bed.

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't sit still and practiced the power balance technique in the cell.

Andrew Miller couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw him standing on his head with two fingers to support all his weight.

Those who can do this are usually small men, and only appear in later eras.

People nowadays don’t have so much busy work.

People like Zhao Chuanxin are tall and strong, giving people a strong sense of impact.

He works tirelessly, exchanging postures back and forth in the balance of strength, energy and blood, and metabolism.

Strength balance consumes physical energy, Qi and blood balance increases endurance, and metabolic balance eliminates the lactic acid in the body caused by the first two, allowing muscles to rejuvenate.

That's it, until dinner time.

This is not a regular prison, it is just a place where prisoners are temporarily detained.

At meal time, the policeman brought in two plates with hard bread and water in them, and nothing else.

Andrew Miller carefully walked around Zhao Chuanxin, picked up the dinner plate on the ground, hesitated, and handed it to Zhao Chuanxin first: "Sir, you eat first."

"Eat a few handfuls, who the hell eats this, take it aside."

Andrew Miller was stunned.

He kindly persuaded: "Sir, we don't know how long we will stay yet, so we should eat some to maintain our strength."

He thought, if Zhao Chuanxin is so hungry that he has no strength, how can he protect him?

After listening to Andrew Miller's words, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Don't eat it, put it down. What if it's poisonous?"

As he spoke, he took out the food he had replenished in Kurdex from the secret realm.

There are even pineapple slices, paired with Virginia ham, the bread is soft, dry and moist, and there are canned beef and beans.

Seeing a pile of food appear on the bed out of thin air, Andrew Miller opened his mouth wide.

"Why are you stunned? Let's eat together."

Pineapple slices with Virginia ham sandwiched in bread have a unique taste.

Not to mention prison, even outside, Andrew Miller wouldn't be able to eat these.

He gobbled it up, and sure enough he let the cowboy protect him, which was true.

Halfway through the meal, the detention room was opened.

A tall prisoner with a seal beard was sent in.

This man was wearing a vest and suspenders, was dirty, and had a sinister look in his eyes.

The cell door slammed shut impatiently.

The seal-bearded man looked at Zhao Chuanxin and Andrew Miller, and then looked at the food on the bed.

Andrew Miller stiffened.

He put down the food and hid aside.

Zhao Chuanxin continued to eat carelessly.

The Seal Hu man kicked away the dinner plate on the ground and pointed at Zhao Chuanxin: "Go away and leave the food for me!"

Zhao Chuanxin turned a deaf ear.

The atmosphere in the cell suddenly became tense.

Andrew Miller shrank further in.

"Are you deaf? I told you to stop."

Zhao Chuanxin raised his head and swallowed the bread: "Drawing it up, what are you talking about? Go to the corner and squat down."

Seal Hu could hardly believe his ears.

He walked toward Zhao Chuanxin with a grin.

Cross the five fingers of both hands and press it to make a horrifying sound.

Zhao Chuanxin stood up while cursing, and first took a look at the man with his devil crystal glasses. He found that the man had no weapons, and then put the glasses away.

He said: "You think you are getting in the way, don't you? I will help you."

As he spoke, he advanced instead of retreating and rushed towards the man.

Zhao Chuanxin put his hands on each other and clasped his fingers in front of them.

The Seal Hu man was about the same height as Zhao Chuanxin. He gritted his teeth and prepared to exert force.

He is ready to exert force.

Just stay still, okay?

Andrew Miller was stunned.

What is this doing?

Zhao Chuanxin bared his teeth at the seal-bearded man.

Click...

Gaba...

"Ow..."