I, Kiriko, the Cheater

The bald criminal officer who was over forty years old accompanied Tongzi, walking in the dark passage.

There is no lighting facility, and the only light source is the iron windows installed on the wall at intervals on the side of the passage.

Because this is the sea, you can feel the salty and humid feeling of the sea breeze and hear the sound of seagulls flying by from time to time.

"Master Tong, please go this way."

A potbellied criminal officer with a bunch of keys hanging from his waist led the way.

The two walked in the dark passage, and an iron gate appeared in front of them again.

This is Tongzi's third iron gate since entering here.

Although it looks similar to the iron gate of an ordinary prison, the material should be stronger.

Tongzi watched the criminal officer take out the key to open the iron door, and then stood by to make way for her.

"Thank you."

Tongzi nodded in thanks, bent down to get through the iron gate, and then continued to walk inside.

"You guys here..."

Kiriko, who was talking while walking, felt strange.

Because she didn't hear the footsteps of the criminal officer.

She turned her head and found that the criminal officer did not follow, but stood by the iron gate that was opened earlier.

Tongzi waved at him: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you come over?"

"I will only accompany you here, Mr. Tong, please be careful. When those guys first came in, they almost killed me. If the police who were responsible for escorting them hadn't acted in time, I might have died at that time." .”

The criminal officer's expression was a little unnatural, embarrassing, and frightening.

"Okay, then you can go back."

Tongzi waved her hand, not intending to overpower others.

She stepped across the floor with the words "S Area" painted on it, and walked deep into the dark passage.

In terms of the level of danger, this special prison for criminals at sea is divided into areas A, B, and C. Each area houses very vicious prisoners. Area A is the highest level, so the degree of danger is naturally not necessary. Say.

It is said that ordinary criminal officers dare not even approach Area C, let alone Area A.

In fact, Tongzi doesn't quite understand why the vicious prisoner is locked here?

Every life is precious - but this sentence does not apply to everyone, some people are just beasts in human skin, and some people, dead is better than alive, for everyone and society all good.

Just thinking about it, she has already reached the deepest part of Area A.

In front of her was a reinforced iron fence, and behind the iron fence was a single room with almost no furnishings, except for an iron bed, only dust and cobwebs for company.

A man in scantily dressed clothes was lying on a rusty iron bed, wondering what he was thinking.

Perhaps startled by Tongzi's footsteps, the man sat up from the bed.

"Finally someone is here, I thought you wouldn't send someone over," the man looked Tongzi up and down, "So, you are what they said, the ruler of this country—the Son of Heaven?"

The man didn't give Tongzi a chance to speak, so he continued talking.

"Holy Son of Heaven, right? Let me introduce myself first. I am the son of Minister Ernest of the Empire—Sila. You put me in the prison for no reason, which is tantamount to offending the prestige of the Empire. As long as my father In a word, the empire's million-strong army will arrive in no time, and when the time comes, your small land will be flattened, all the men will be slaves, and the women will be turned into prostitutes..."

When Sheila said this, she paused deliberately, wanting to observe Tongzi.

To his disappointment, even under such an obvious and strong hint from him, Tongzi didn't show the slightest fear.

This can't help but make him feel a little dull.

"And before everything becomes irreversible, there is at least a chance to make amends, and this chance is up to you."

There were obvious hints in his words.

"I'm not the Son of Heaven."

Tongzi shook his head.

"what?"

Sheila was taken aback.

"I'm not the Son of Heaven, I'm the president of Qunxing Private Security Company, and also the owner of Weiming City. My name is Tongzi."

Sheila didn't know what the president meant, but he knew the castellan.

"What, so you are just a prefect?"

A look of disdain immediately appeared on Sheila's face: "People in this country are so rude. After offending my uncle, they are not the ruler of the country, but a mere eunuch to apologize."

After hearing Sheila's words, Kiriko's eyelids trembled undetectably.

Prefect?

This title is quite old.

"How did you come to the Tokyo area? By boat? By plane?"

"I've told you, I'm from the Empire, and the empire's power is beyond your imagination. You just need to think about how to appease the empire's anger..."