Reborn Noble Prisoner

Breath.

After cutting off all contact with the outside world, a vicious circle centered on King and surrounded by prison guards began to form here—the King seat was definitely not designed for Milan Z, but the King seat under Milan Z's control seemed It is a real Pyramid of Bloody, overlooking from a high place, in the center of a violent machine, holding absolute power, this power, naked without any cover, but firmly controls the lives of every slave wandering around the pyramid .

The way out for the slaves is to choose loyalty.Violent resistance resulted in only bloody suppression.

But being a slave is not a good feeling.

Therefore, Xiao Sinuo refused to remain silent.

The silent ending may be to disappear with the flow of people at the bottom.

People can be proud, but they don't have to be lofty. When climbing for survival or even resisting, one must know how to seize life skillfully.

Attaching to the strong, becoming the strong, and destroying the strong, this is Xiao Si Nuo's consistent way of survival.

If the king is at a high place, then he will climb to the top—one general move can rewrite all the rules.

Therefore, he needs to attract the attention of Milan Z at the right time, followed by Qiandaoren.

He wants to see Qian Daoren.

As expected, not long after Deisinger left, Parmander came to him: the long-term caretaker.

"...The king has the ability to love fairness, establish justice, and enforce fairness and righteousness among Jacob. Huh?" Balmand bit his cigar, turned his head and smiled at Xiao Snow, "Little sheep, what are you talking about?" Is it time to become Lao Tzu's creed?"

Xiao Sinuo was choked by the smoke ring, glanced at him, and said calmly: "I guess. Christians believe in the Bible."

Bamande smacked his lips, picked up the silver cross hanging on his chest with a cigarette between his fingers, and laughed: "How dare you guess? I am a hypocrite, and I can't even remember a word of what Jehovah said. Do you still dare to talk about this thing with the butcher dog?"

The corner of Xiao Sinuo's lips twitched: "Mr. Dai is a devout believer."

Bamande bit his cigarette, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Boy, are you always so lucky? How dare Dai Singer fool you?"

"It's okay. The Lord said that whoever believes in him will have eternal life." Xiao Sinuo smiled slightly.

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense in front of me!" Bamande raised his head and blew out the smoke ring, flicked the cigarette on his fingertips, and gestured forward with his hand, "Hey, it's not the first time I've come here, go by yourself Right. I really don’t like to go to the place where the ghost is cut, the air pressure is so low that it makes one’s heart palpitate.”

Xiao Sinuo nodded, said nothing, and walked straight to Qian Daorin's office.

"Little sheep!" Parmand suddenly shouted at him from behind.

Xiao Sinuo turned his head.

Bamande raised his chin while holding the gun, and said with a smile: "I wish you a successful first battle!"

Xiao Sinuo froze for a moment, paused, and then smiled: "Thank you."

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Pushing open the door, Qian Daorin was already waiting inside.

Facing the window sideways, a man in military uniform was leaning on an office chair with a stern face, resting his chin with one hand as if he was in deep thought. There were several documents spread out on the table, all of which were unsealed, apparently all of them had been passed through.

Seeing Xiao Si Nuo come in, the man turned his eyes, nodded lightly, and threw the document on the table on his lap: "Here we come."

Xiao Sinuo smiled: "Brother, you move very quickly."

"It's rare for you to make such a big noise." He raised his chin and gestured towards the sofa, "Sit."

Xiao Sinuo was not polite either, he found a place and leaned there, habitually raised his chin, tilted his head and stretched out his two long legs overlappingly.

Qiandaoren glanced at it, but said nothing: "Looking for me?"

Xiao Sinuo slightly raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "Brother, you are still so understanding."

Qiandao Ninja put his fingers on the armrest and tapped lightly, then pondered for a while: "What's the matter?"

"My knife." Xiao Sinuo lifted his chin and said lightly.

"Who said it can be discarded at will?" Qian Daorin's expression remained unchanged.

Xiao Sinuo pouted boredly: "Senior brother, you live such a serious life, aren't you tired?"

"As a person, one should have principles." Qian Daorin said coldly.

Xiao Sinuo smiled faintly: "I also have principles. Living is my principle."

"D is dead." Qian Daorin suddenly sharpened his eyes.

Xiao Sinuo's face darkened, his lips were slightly cold, and he stared at him for a while without speaking.

"Don't admit it?" Qian Dao stretched his hands and slowly stood up from the office chair, "You are no longer D. You can't face up to this problem, how do you want to live?"

Xiao Sinuo pursed his lips, and suddenly sneered: "I am D, why should I admit that I am dead?"

"You are Xiao Sinuo." Qiandao said without any doubt.

"Ridiculous." Xiao Si Nuo turned his face away, paused, and curled his lips coldly, "Now, Xiao Si Nuo is D, and D is Xiao Si Nuo, is there any difference?"

"You need to face up to Xiao Sinuo's identity." Qian Daorin took a few documents from the table and threw them directly on the coffee table in front of him.

Xiao Sinuo frowned slightly, looked up at Qiandaoren, took a document casually, opened it and glanced twice, fell silent, and took several other documents and read them one by one.

It's not about Xiao Sinuo's information, but about Xiao Chen's black case, his large-scale arms smuggling business worth tens of billions of dollars, and even a blueprint for the research and development of a batch of new military weapons.

Xiao Sinuo thought for a while, glanced at Qiandaoren, raised the document in his hand, and smiled slightly: "Brother, are you paying too much attention to me?"

Qiandao Ren kept his face cold and didn't even move his eyes.

"Where did it come from? I don't believe that you just flipped through it." Xiao Sinuo said.

"You don't need to worry about it." Qian Daorin said coldly, paused, then turned around and said, "This dungeon only has the part that Xiao Chen takes over."

"I can see it, but Xiao Chen's death is enough." Xiao Sinuo smiled casually, and threw the document on the coffee table, "Tell me, what do you mean by showing me this thing?"

"The upper echelons of country C are gnawing at this case very tightly. Xiao Chen died. On the surface, everything is calm, but the actual investigation has not been loose, and the reason is that these documents are incomplete." Qian Daorin glanced at the case without emotion. A few sheets of paper were thrown into a mess.

Xiao Sinuo was not surprised when he heard the words, and smiled lightly: "I know that, I have been interrogated before entering here."

Qian Daorin said: "Then you should know that there are two groups of people who want this thing: the government of country C and the hand behind Xiao Chen."

Xiao Sinuo smiled indifferently: "So what? Do you think I have?"

"The original Xiao Sinuo has it." Qian Daorin's voice was flat.

"That's how it turned out. I'm resurrecting the dead, and I don't have the memory of the dead." Xiao Sinuo gave him a sneering look.

"That's why it's more troublesome." Qian Daorin glanced at him lightly, and said without emotion, "It's troublesome for you to live."

Xiao Sinuo smiled: "Brother, standing up and talking won't hurt your back, are you telling me to die again, and then wait for you to find me a decent body without any trouble?"

Qian Daozun was silent for a while, staring at Xiao Sinuo's face, and said very seriously for a long time: "This face is not good-looking, I will arrange someone to change it for you."

When Xiao Sinuo heard this, he immediately turned black, stood up and was about to leave: "Give me the knife. I don't need to worry about my life."

Qiandao Ninja put his finger on the corner of the table, narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a stern breath from his brow: "Don't talk to me in this tone, although your eyes tell me that you are D, but this face , I'm not used to it yet."

Xiao Sinuo's face became darker, his lips were drawn together, and the aura between his brows and eyes was sharp and sharp.

For a moment, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

Xiao Sinuo lifted his chin, lifted his lips and sneered: "I don't like it? Do you want to cut off your head?"

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Xiao Sinuo lifted his chin, lifted his lips and sneered: "I don't like it? Do you want to cut off your head?"

"Provoking me is not suitable for you now." The man's brows were stern, his lips were drawn tightly, and there was no sign of a joke in his expression.

Xiao Sinuo narrowed his eyes, hummed without emotion, and left without wanting to talk nonsense.

Qiandao Ninja didn't turn his face away, he stretched out his hand to stop him: "You don't want the knife anymore?"

"Knife?" Xiao Sinuo looked at him arrogantly, and said mockingly, "I want it, will you give it?"

"Here." Qiandao Ninja spat out the word coldly with thin lips that were like a knife, and slammed the floor loudly, but in the next second, he pulled Xiao Sinuo's right arm and twisted it back violently.

Xiao Sinuo was surprised, but he didn't react too slowly. Before his body was restrained, he punched the opponent's door. Grabbing the boy's left hand, he pulled his wrist and twisted it mercilessly, directly twisting off the wrist bone. Xiao Sinuo couldn't help moaning in pain, gritted his teeth, and kicked his knee not to be outdone.

Qiandao Ninja loosened his hand slightly and let him go, but without waiting for anyone to take a breath, he kicked straight up with his heavy foot mercilessly. He slammed into the wall hard, unable to retreat, and was kicked hard in the chest.

The formidable strength overwhelmingly prevailed, Xiao Sinuo was kicked by that absolutely heavyweight kick, his body was weak, the blood in his chest and abdomen surged, and he was holding the ground, panting and coughing, Qiandaoren walked forward slowly, and put The man picked it up from the ground and pushed it against the wall.

Xiao Sinuo coughed twice, raised his head very slowly, his face was pale, but his lips were strangely red, and when he pulled it slightly, it seemed to bring out a sinful temptation like a poppy.

Qiandaoren's cold eyes flickered slightly, he clamped the boy's right shoulder, and unconsciously twitched the other's cheeks with his fingers.