Transformed into a rich family's female partner, she won by lying down after awakening

"To be honest, I really hope that you street rats will be deported."

Wen Xu stood up and raised his hand to signal the camera to turn it off.

When the flashing red light went out, she continued:

“Domestic prisons are subject to legal constraints, but some special places are not, such as international heavy-duty prisons. Once you, the heavy criminal prisoners who endanger public security, lose the protection of international forces, you will most likely be sent there. You know better than me who is imprisoned there!

After you got into trouble, you fled all the way back to China from Country M, but later found that you couldn't escape the clutches of the Zhishen Society, so you continued to work for them. But this time you really had to risk your life, so how could Tyrone really let you escape?"

Xu Lang lowered his head in thought without saying a word. Wen Xu didn't say anything else. She walked to the door and asked Jiang Ping to pour her a cup of hot water and get her a box lunch.

She was not in a hurry. She had to wait for news from Luo Feng and Wu Nan anyway, so she had time to waste here.

It doesn't matter where you eat dinner.

Jiang Ping quickly brought over a lunch box and water, and the interrogation room fell silent.

The table was too small, and Wen Xu was very kind. He did not sit opposite Xu Lang. Instead, he moved his chair and sat in the corner of the interrogation room with his lunch box, eating in small bites.

The combination of pineapple pork, pan-fried pork bones, stir-fried shredded vegetables, two meat dishes, one vegetable dish and a large chicken drumstick is quite delicious.

The aroma of food filled the air. Wen Xu had been eating slowly for an hour and still hadn't finished. Xu Lang finally couldn't stand this silent confrontation anymore.

"If I tell you, will you let us live?"

"A way out?" Wen Xu sat back, swallowed the cold food in his mouth, and said calmly, "What do you mean by a way out? Let you out of prison? Or let you two behave well in the domestic prison to get a reduction in sentence?"

Xu Lang opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Wen Xu raised his hand and waved his index finger, saying leisurely:

"Don't even think about the first one. I can do the second one. After all, both of you are top talents that the country needs. First, confess honestly and try to get leniency, from death penalty to life imprisonment. Then, behave well in prison. If you have inventions or major technological innovations, it won't be difficult to get a chance to have your sentence commuted. If your technology is up to par, you and Fang Lingwan can be released from prison together."

Xu Lang stared at her coldly, his fingers pinching the paper cup until it was deformed, and it was unknown what he was thinking about.

Such a look did not pose any threat to Wen Xu, and she continued to eat calmly.

After Wen Xu finished a box of food, Xu Lang seemed to have finally given up resisting.

"I don't know where Tyrone is now. He asked me to get the hard drive and then go to the ferry terminal at 11pm to find the civilian ship No. 5662, which would allow me to sneak into the Philippines. Liu Jun would meet me in the Philippines and arrange a transfer."

Wen Xu put the lunch box on the ground, stood up and walked to the table, looked into Xu Lang's eyes and asked, "Which country are you transiting to?"

Xu Lang shook his head. "I don't know. Tyrone said that everything will be arranged by Liu Jun."

"Mr. Liu? Men and women, are they your superiors?" Wen Xu asked.

"Women are not considered superiors!" Xu Lang said, "Liu Jun is Tyrone's confidant, she is very powerful."

cronies?

Since he is a confidant, it might be difficult to disguise and fool him.

Wen Xu walked out of the interrogation room dejectedly. Dusk was approaching outside the window, and the leaden clouds were dyed purple-red.

There are still nearly 8 hours until 2 o'clock.

Walking to the car, Wen Xu grabbed Jiang Ping who was about to sit in the driver's seat and said, "You will take Gu Ze's car later."

Jiang Ping was stunned when he heard this, and shook his head subconsciously, "That won't work, the boss asked me to follow you all the time."

"I have something to do, so it's inconvenient for you to follow me." Wen Xu snatched the key from his hand and said with a smile: "After I finish my business, I will go back to the hillside by myself. Besides, I have a locator and a communicator on me, so what are you afraid of? I will contact you if there is anything."

Jiang Ping leaned against the car door and was about to say something else, but Wen Xu's expression suddenly turned cold and he said two words indifferently: "Get out of the way."

Seeing that Wen Xu was really angry, Jiang Ping no longer dared to follow him and moved slowly.

Wen Xu sat in the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt, started the car, rolled down the window, tilted his head and looked at Jiang Ping, and whispered: "Tell Gu Ze to arrange someone to watch Xu Lang. I'm afraid someone is secretly trying to silence him."

After all, Xu Lang is an old member of the Zhishen Society and the former leader of the Hacker Alliance, so he knows a lot of secrets.

Taifei has laid countless poisonous stings over the decades, just like Liang Weiyi.

Before seeing the information, she never dared to think that the stinger beside He Yexing was actually his son-in-law.

Or is it a fake that was cultivated, someone else's pet dog.

"Okay, I..." Jiang Ping nodded, but before he could finish his words, the car next to him rushed out.

Hong Kong is a very international city. The popular Lan Kwai Fong is bustling with people coming and going in the evening.

Wen Xu was not familiar with the place, so he followed the map and searched for more than ten minutes before he saw the IN Bar marked on the map.

It's a very small place, with no signboard and only the letters IN on the door. It doesn't fit in with the atmosphere of the street and is quite inconspicuous.

If it weren't for the map, Wen Xu would never have found this place.

This bar is not like other places. It has a booth and a stage. It only has a small bar with three seats around it, which looks a bit cramped.

There was only one guest in the room, who was obviously a mixed-race person of Eastern and Western descent, in his twenties, with both the handsomeness of a Westerner and the grace of an Oriental. His hair was curled into clumps of golden yellow, and his eyes were azure blue.

Seeing Wen Xu coming in, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, looked her up and down, and snapped his fingers, "Honey, are you trying to make me gay with this outfit?"

"You weren't that straight to begin with!" Wen Xu's eyes were a little warm, and he went forward to hug him, "Long time no see, Wex."

"Don't be so sentimental, my Sunlight. I'm not used to you being like this." Weeks patted her shoulder. "I'm used to you being mean to me. You don't respect your teacher at all."

"Are you a masochist? I'm not used to being gentle with you!"

Wen Xu snorted, sat down on the chair, and looked at the bartender, "A glass of Grape Summer, thank you."

Weeks smiled and raised his Negroni. "Why are you drinking fruity liqueurs?"

"Because I'm in love!" Wen Xu turned his chair and answered quite naturally. He looked him up and down and asked, "How old are you now? Have you graduated?"

"25, still a graduate student at Imperial University!" Weeks curled his lips, "I really want to drop out, but my tutor won't let me!"

Wen Xu looked at him with a smile in mind, "No wonder I checked your IP address and it was in the capital."

People who are used to freedom certainly don't like being bound by school.