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Chapter 38 Stealing Boy Martin

Chapter 38 The Stealing Boy Martin

Safi tidied herself up as quickly as possible. For some reason, she felt that Lisa's attitude towards her was much colder than before. Although she was still very respectful, there was less intimacy.

But Safi didn't care much about these things. She had a cold temperament and had long since stopped asking others to treat her well. So when faced with Lisa's sudden alienation, she didn't find it strange and didn't think much about it.

She changed her clothes and was led by Lisa to the door of the study, then opened the door and went in.

The palace has always prepared clothing for girls of appropriate age, just to meet unexpected needs. What Safi is wearing now was chosen by the maid who has taken care of Fred for more than ten years. It is the most in line with Fred's aesthetics, even if it is

Lisa knew that Her Royal Highness the Queen was no longer dissatisfied with Safi, but Safi was still Fred's fiancée, so although Lisa was also dissatisfied with Safi, she did not show her dissatisfaction and fulfilled her duties dutifully.

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The ice-blue dress brings out Safi's cool and otherworldly temperament. Her long silver-white hair is tied up with elegant hair accessories. There are no complicated jewelry on her body, but she is very beautiful.

Fred's eyes lit up and he stepped forward and said to Safi: "You look really good in this outfit. Lisa has great taste."

Safi smiled politely: "Lisa chose it well."

Her words were distant and cold, even though her heart was ecstatically agitated by Fred's words.

Fred didn't mind because of her coldness. He calmly turned to the only audience in the room except himself: "Do you think it looks good?"

The boy was seizing the opportunity to clear away the snacks on the table when Fred was not looking over. Fred suddenly asked him, and he could only nod his head instinctively.

Fred was very satisfied and looked at Safi with a smile: "Look, I'll tell you."

Regarding his behavior, Safi did not comment, shook her head and sat down in front of the boy.

Since Safi is the direct person in charge of the "brooch exchange case", the interrogation and other matters are naturally left to Safi. However, Fred is Safi's direct boss, so Fred is also present, listening to Safi's answer.

Questions coming down.

"Name, age." Safi's cold tone sounded.

The boy sat up involuntarily, swallowed his saliva, and timidly looked at Safi out of the corner of his eye.

Safi has this kind of magic power. In front of her, no matter how unruly people are, they can't help but become honest.

Except Felissa.

Every time, Felissa had the courage to ignore Safi's cold face, approach her with a smile, and make Safi act coquettishly. She also taught Fred this, telling him not to worry about being rude to Safi, and to take action when it was time to do so.

If there is no physical contact, where can the emotional cultivation come from?

"Martin, he is eight years old." The boy said his name honestly.

Safi nodded. It was a good thing that Martin was still a child, otherwise they would probably be sitting in jail having this conversation.

"More than a month ago, has anyone received any big orders?" Safi asked. She asked very skillfully. She did not mention any specific events. She only asked if anyone had received any big orders. She seemed to have the initiative in answering.

It's in the boy's hands, but the boy doesn't know how much information she has. He doesn't know how to answer to hide it.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Sure enough, the boy chose the most cautious and conservative answer.

But such an answer was not enough to deal with Safi. She raised her lips slightly and said, "Really? Don't you have a guild that specifically undertakes tasks and issues tasks? You don't know, huh?"

Martin didn't expect that Safi even knew about the guild. He suddenly raised his voice, as if saying this was credible enough: "But I'm not even qualified to join the guild!"

"The guild does not set up any gates. As long as the items specified in the task can be found, the task is completed." Safi still said calmly. She seemed confident and at ease. Such an attitude would undoubtedly put great pressure on the other party.

Martin was just an eight-year-old boy. From the moment he entered the palace, he was psychologically vulnerable, because he knew that he was facing the nobles at the top of the pyramid of the kingdom. From the beginning, he had the intention to

She was timid, but Safi pressed forward step by step. She seemed to ask every question after seeing it with her own eyes.

Martin was in chaos. Due to various reasons, all he could do was some petty theft and barely survive. Otherwise, an eight-year-old child would not be as skinny as a five- or six-year-old child.

But he couldn't say that if the guild knew that he had revealed something, he would die!

Then Martin was like a clam shell, refusing to say another word no matter how many questions Safi asked, which showed that he was deeply afraid of the guild.

Seeing that he refused to cooperate, Safi crossed her arms and looked at him coldly: "You are still a child, so I don't want to torture you, but if you must be so uncooperative, I have to let you see it."

Already."

She began to count all the instruments of torture in the prison, describing them in detail, emphasizing how painful the torturers were.

Safi was intimidating Martin. Seeing Martin's face turn pale with fright at her vivid description, she felt a sense of mischievous accomplishment in her heart for some reason.

Martin subconsciously turned his attention to Fred for help, because there were only three people here, and he could only ask Fred for help.

To his disappointment, he saw Fred sitting behind the desk, smiling and looking at Safi with his chin in his eyes, as if he particularly appreciated Safi's behavior.

In Fred's eyes, Safi, who threatened a child with such a straight face, was really lively and interesting.

If Ulysses were here, he would have to sigh: "Love not only makes people blind, it also makes people blind."

Seeing that Fred had no intention of helping him, under Safi's every word, Martin finally couldn't resist such threats. Despair often makes people break through the burden in their hearts and say what they want to say.

"What can I do!" Martin screamed at the top of his lungs, "I will die, I will die if I tell you! Why are you forcing me like this!"

Safi frowned and wanted to explain that she would protect the witness's safety, but Fred came over at this moment and put his hand on Safi's shoulder.

Realizing that Fred had something he wanted to do, Safi stopped talking immediately and only listened to Fred's clear but emotionless voice above her head: "Do you think you can survive if you don't say anything?"

After Safi, Fred also started to threaten: "You are facing death on both sides, you think you have a choice."

Fred looked at the boy who was shaking with anger, and sneered and said: "The weak do not have any right to choose, but I will let you have a less painful way to die."

Time to catch up! Thank you everyone for your recommendation votes!

(End of chapter)

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