100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Brittany sat blankly in the prison.

In the whole room, there was only a small window above the door, and white light came in from there and shone on her face, making her face extremely pale.

Yesterday in the court, she couldn't say a word, she could only sit on the spot with a cold body, listening to others read out her guilt item by item.

"Smuggling", "arms trafficking", "hundreds of lives"... These charges, when she was the leader of the mafia, could be completely ignored, but now sitting in the court, each count is a capital offense.

People who have never been in awe of the law, until this moment, feel regret and fear.

She doesn't want to die...

The guards carried her back to the cell.

The other prisoners could take off the handcuffs after returning, but she couldn't. The cold metal was always cuffed around her wrist, making her feel cold all over.

What a wonderful word "tomorrow" is.

It's a pity that the police who are waiting for her tomorrow will be waiting for her, and death will come...

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The guards guarding the door were talking in low voices.

"You didn't have a good time during the interrogation, why were you suddenly transferred here?" one of them asked.

The person he questioned was a young police officer who used to be responsible for interrogating prisoners.

But he didn't stay there long before being transferred by his superiors. The little policeman's expression was also a little depressed, "I don't know... I've only been doing it for a few days."

"It seems that you interrogated Officer Yan once, and then you were transferred." The person next to him sympathized and asked curiously, "Did you do something wrong?"

"No," the little policeman carefully recalled the events of that day, "I just tried a female prisoner. I've been behind the police officer... I didn't do anything else."

The man asked suspiciously, "Do you think again?"

The little policeman thought about it again, frowned and sighed and muttered: "If you really want to say what you did, you can only search your body, but that was what Officer Yan asked me to search, and I searched carefully... and found nothing. question."

When he said this, the people next to him were also puzzled, shook their heads and said, "It seems that you didn't offend Officer Yan either. Then why did you suddenly transfer..."

Both fell silent.

Obviously puzzled.

"But then again," the person next to him suddenly whispered again, "The female prisoner was wronged, and Officer Yan personally vouched for her. Do they know each other?"

The little policeman shook his head and thought about the news he had heard, "I heard that when Officer Yan was on duty, the little girl helped her by accident, so I brought her back and turned over her unjust case by the way."

He looked in the direction of the interrogation room, "The police officers are paying attention to the case that Officer Yan has handled. The real suspect in that case was arrested yesterday, and he is currently being interrogated... It is estimated that he will be locked up soon."

"That's also a scumbag. He committed a crime and made a little girl take the blame. If the police officer hadn't kindly helped, the case would have been with that girl for a lifetime."

"No." The little policeman nodded in agreement.

After a while, they heard movement from the interrogation room. Because it was a little far away, they couldn't hear clearly, but they could vaguely hear the sound of a man crying and howling... It seemed that he was going to be locked in.

Both shook their heads.

"Officer Yan won't take a fancy to that girl, will he?"

The little policeman asked suddenly.