The Magnate’s Six-Year-Old Niece

Chapter 796 The Girl Who Came Out of Nowhere

"Master Si, I have been looking forward to it for a long time. I don't know what wind brought you to me?"

Liao Jing exhaled a cigarette ring, his expression and tone looked rather awkward.

"Who are these?"

Liao Jing's hand holding the cigar casually pointed at Si Niannian and the others.

Si Xinghe knew that the cycle did not like to reveal their identities, so he just replaced their identities with the word "family".

"I have already told that young man about my intentions. I believe that I have already known about Chief Liao's control over Huaibei Prison, but I still have to ask again, where are the people from the Detective Bureau?"

Si Xinghe sat down on the chair beside him.

But Si Niannian, Bu Chensui and Zhou Qi stood aside.

Said to be standing aside, in fact, through the window, secretly looking at everything outside.

Liao Jing just glanced at them and ignored them.

The unconcerned eyes seemed to ignore them at all.

He leaned back on the back of the chair, took another sip of his cigar, and smiled at Si Xinghe.

"They left, they left on the same day."

Si Xinghe's eyes darkened, a cold light flashed across his eyes quickly, and his tone was slightly cold.

"Among those people, in addition to the director of the North City Detective Bureau, there are also my nephew, the grandson of the Si family, the captain of the Flying Eagle Special Forces, Si Muen, and Liao Jing. I urge you to think about it, and then tell me the answer."

Liao Jing's wanton expression finally subsided, the cigar was held between his lips, and the blue smoke slowly rose, blurring his vision and blurring his expression, making Si Xinghe hard to see for a while.

After pondering for a moment, Liao Jing pressed the cigar that was about to burn out into the ashtray.

"They really left on the same day, but since Third Master Si mentioned it, I won't hide something. Your nephew, the grandson of the Si family, the captain of the Feiying Special Forces killed one of us that day. Prison guard, that's why they walked so fast, I don't know about this...how to calculate?"

Si Niannian stepped forward with a very serious expression, "You said my brother killed someone, what about the evidence? Where is the body?"

When Liao Jing's eyes fell on Si Niannian's face, a flash of surprise flashed.

But it's just amazing.

For him, Si Niannian was beautiful, but too tender.

"It looks like this is the little princess of the Si family that is widely rumored in the outside world? Do you want to do an autopsy to find out the cause of death and exonerate your brother? It's a pity that this has happened for several days. The body of the prison guard who died in the line of duty. It has already been taken back by his family, and now at this time..."

Liao Jing glanced at his watch and smiled, "It should be in the funeral home, it has been turned to ashes."

Suddenly, the hearts of Si Niannian and Si Xinghe froze at the same time.

The two looked at each other, frowning.

Bloodline traction!

Mu En (brother) is nearby!

Si Xinghe suddenly stood up and looked at Liao Jing with a cold face, "Ask you again, where is my nephew?"

Bu Chen Su and the cycle also walked over.

The four of them all looked at Liao Jing with bad eyes.

Liao Jing was not afraid at all, and stood up, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Master Si is trying to make trouble here?"

And just now, Bu Chensu tried to release his mental power again, carefully searching every corner of the neighborhood.

"Dad, in the basement." Bu Chensu gave him a look.

A few people said nothing, turned around and left.

Although Liao Jing was shocked that Bu Chen could find out the news, it was not a good time to ask.

He directly pressed the button under the desk, and the door of the office was automatically locked. Then, steel-pipe-like cylinders fell from all around, forming a cage, trapping several people in the middle.

Liao Jing looked proud, "This is the rock iron developed by the institute many years ago. It is harder than diamond and the strongest material in the world. Without spiritual power, you can't leave..."

Before the words were finished, the rock-iron cage that was supposed to be extremely hard was cut off from the middle, and then scattered on the ground.

Boom!

Then there was the sound of metal crashing.

Liao Jing felt the floor under his feet tremble.

how can that be?

As long as he enters Huaibei Prison, his spiritual power will be banned. How did he do it?

He looked at the culprit Bu Chen Sui in astonishment, "What you cultivate is not spiritual power, but spiritual power? You, are you an immortal?"

Although the entrance to the Immortal Realm was sealed, there were still some immortals who stayed in the Cultivation Realm. This was not a secret among the masters, or among the leaders of various countries and forces.

Bu Chensu didn't talk nonsense with him, turned around and took Si Niannian's hand, protecting her in his arms to prevent Liao Jing from sneaking up, then gave Si Xinghe a look, cut the door of the office, and rushed out.

"Dad, the basement entrance is right on the south corner."

Because this is still Liao Jing's own territory, after so many years, he expected no one would dare to come to his rest area to cause trouble.

And the prisoners have no chance to get here at all, so the defense of Liao Jing is the weakest in the entire Huaibei Prison.

On the south corner, there is a bronze-cast human figure, which looks a bit like Liao Jing up close.

"He actually made a statue for himself?" Si Niannian frowned, and stepped forward to move the statue away.

The bronze statue as heavy as a thousand gold became weightless in Si Niannian's hands, and was easily moved to the side.

And behind the bronze statue, there is a small door.

"Uncle Third, here."

Si Niannian was about to open the door, but was pulled back by Bu Chensu.

"Follow me obediently, eh?"

Bu Chen Su rubbed Si Niannian's head, then opened the small door.

"Huh? I didn't expect this to be an elevator."

Si Niannian followed Bu Chensu and walked in. Si Xinghe turned his head to look in the direction of Liao Jing's office, and then pulled the cycle in as well.

"Quick, Liao Jing should bring someone to chase him right away."

The elevator slowly descended.

Ding!

The door opened.

There was a commotion and a strong smell of sweat.

"Get up, get up!"

"Cut, I didn't expect that even No. 2 could not survive 10 rounds in the hands of No. 9."

"Ow! No. 2! Get up! Fight! Get up and call No. 9!"

"Damn it! I lost it again this time!"

This is a very empty venue, with a huge boxing ring in the middle, and it is crowded with people.

All of them were wearing prison uniforms, with their sleeves rolled up to reveal their stout arms, and half of their cloth shoes under their feet.

Foot odor and sweat odor mixed together, unpleasant and disgusting.

But these people don't care at all.

Their attention is on the ring.

They kept shouting and cheering, all looking forward to winning their bets.

"Look! Number 1 is up!"

"No. 1 has won the championship for 10 consecutive months, and now No. 9 will be unlucky."

"Damn it, I have lost so much for me. Now I have to let No. 1 beat him hard and send him to see the King of Hell to dispel my anger."

It appears that these people's anger at the 9 has soared to a breaking point.

He even looked at No. 9 with a strong killing intent, as if he wanted to replace No. 1 on stage and take No. 9's life.

No. 1 came to the stage, a very big tall man with a scar running from left to right cheek.

The scars are thick and look fierce and terrifying.

No. 9, who had sat down and rested, also stood up, wearing a white vest on his upper body.

The white vest was soaked with sweat and blood, making it almost impossible to see its original appearance.

His muscles are tight and explosive.

"It's brother!"

Si Niannian's pupils shrank, and he pointed at the ring and said.

Si Xinghe and the others also looked incredible.

"Why is Mu En in the ring here?"

Si Xinghe and Zhou Zhou glanced at each other.

At this moment, Si Niannian rushed to the stage with a stride, and when No. 1's fist was about to fall on Si Muen, he reached out and clenched No. 1's fist.

The sudden change made No. 1 and the people in the audience stunned.

"Where is a little girl?"

"It's not a newcomer, is it?"

"Tsk tsk, she looks really watery, it's really cheap for us now."

"Hahaha……"

The obscene/evil eyes and malicious words of these people made Bu Chensui's eyes sink.

He strode forward, holding the necks of the two loudest men with both hands at the same time, with a slight force between his fingers, the sound of broken bones sounded, and the two immediately lost their breath.

"Cha! Where's the stinky boy from, dare to show prestige in the territory of our brothers?"

"Come on, let's go together and give him some color!"

Others swarmed up, but were suddenly shaken by a strong force.

These people were all shaken far away and fell heavily to the ground.

Those with weak physical fitness even vomited blood directly.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Si Niannian kicked No. 1 away with one kick, turned to look at Si Muen, and his eyes turned red when he saw the scars on his face and body.

"Brother, who made you like this?"

Si Muen was already exhausted and looked in a trance. When No. 1's fist swung over, he thought his life would really be explained here.

At that moment, several images seemed to flash through his mind.

Soon, too soon to be caught.

It wasn't until Si Niannian's voice sounded that he was completely awake.

Si Muen's pale face raised a faint smile, "Sister."

His voice was not loud, but it was already all his strength at this time.

"elder brother!"

Si Niannian's eyes and hands are quick, and he catches Si Muen, who finally collapsed due to exhaustion.

"Brother, hold on, I'm here, I won't let you do anything."

Si Niannian first took out two medicinal pills and ate them for him.

And the cycle jumped onto the arena, held Si Muen's hand, and slowly entered the immortal power to ensure that Si Muen's physical strength could recover as quickly as possible.

Soon, Si Muen's face softened a lot, and his breathing gradually became steady.

Si Niannian finally felt relieved, and turned to No. 1, who had just climbed up from the ground.

"Let you bully my brother!"

Si Niannian, who was only as tall as the shoulder of No. 1, lifted the big man so easily, like throwing garbage, and threw it to the stage.

The people under the stage were afraid of being smashed, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

No. 1 just fell directly to the ground and fainted.

Si Muen opened his eyes, "Sister."

Then Si Niannian turned around and walked back, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and carefully helped Si Muen up.

"Fool, this is just a minor injury, brother is fine, why are you crying?"

Si Muen raised his hand and wiped away her tears.

Si Niannian saw the stab wound on his arm, and took out a bottle of medicine to help him apply it.

"I said I would protect you, but now you have been made like this, if, if we didn't come today..."

Si Niannian's voice was a little choked, and tears flowed down again.

When Si Muen was injured and his life was on the line, Si Niannian said that he would protect his brother and would not hurt him again.

Since then, every time Si Muen goes on a mission, Si Niannian will prepare a lot of medicines and talismans for him, so this is the first time Si Muen is so weak in so many years.

The way he looked really frightened Si Niannian.

Bu Chensu strode up to the stage, took Si Niannian in his arms, and caressed the back of her head with a big hand.

"It's alright, Dad and Uncle Qi are here, and I'm here too. Brother Mu En will be fine. We will help him get it back for the grievances he suffered."

Si Niannian's tears finally stopped, and he nodded vigorously.

"Well, none of them can be spared."

This was the first time in so many years that Si Niannian was really angry.

Si Xinghe has always kept an eye on his surroundings, not letting go of any slight changes.

"The elevator is blocked."

The lights on the elevator have not been on since the beginning.

Si Xinghe looked at the prisoners around him, "Is there any other exit here?"

Although Si Xinghe was imposing and arrogant, for those who had no idea how many years they would be imprisoned, and who had no other fun in life other than excitement, it didn't feel so scary.

"Oh, do you think this is a playground, with a back door, side door, and escape door?"

"Only the elevator can enter and exit here. Once the elevator stops, you can only stay here forever."

The two prisoners leaned against the wall, looking at Si Xinghe with disdain.

Si Xinghe put one hand in his pocket, stepped forward unhurriedly, kicked the two people down with a kick.

After falling to the ground, Si Xinghe added another kick and kicked the two directly to the corner of the wall.

puff!

The two burly men were kicked to death just like that.

Three in a row died, and this was considered to quell the other prisoners.

It is said that it is better to die than to live, even if they are unable to get out of this prison in their entire lives, none of them want to die early.

"Chen Su, keep them all in the corner."

Si Xinghe turned to look at Bu Chensu and said.

This is very simple for Bu Chensu, it is just a matter of mental power.

Since these prisoners were sent to Huaibei Prison, they have never used their spiritual power or felt the control of spiritual power. At this time, they were trapped by an invisible force, and they were all shocked.

"Huaibei Prison has forbidden power, what did you use to trap us?"

"Who the hell are you? You don't look like prisoners locked in."

They desperately want to know the answer, but no one will answer them.

Si Niannian and Zhou Zhou helped Si Muen down from the ring.

"Uncle Qi, sister, I'm much better, I can go by myself." Si Muen was not used to being treated like a weakling.

Especially looking at the nervous expression of my sister, I feel both helpless and gratified.

Si Xinghe walked over and looked at Si Muen up and down. After confirming that he was all right, he asked, "Muen, why are you fighting here? What about the others?"

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