Patch stood silently, his eyes changing in unpredictable, from anger to hatred, from hatred to sorrow, from sorrow to powerlessness, and finally as if something was constantly spreading, just like ink dripping into water, dyeing his eyes gray and black.

"Remember one thing, Vitse." This may be the first time Patch called Vitse by his name directly. His eyes were extremely deep and unfathomable. In his words, he was indifferent. "The average natural life span of a federal man was 75 years old, and my father was 77 this year."

After saying this inconspicuous sentence, Patch did not kick people and slam the door like he used to, nor did he roar, but left the cell very calmly.

Zi Su didn't take this sentence to heart. She looked down at the dying fox in her arms and sighed helplessly.

Zi Su carried the little fox back to the bed, checked her injuries, turned her head and said, "The little fox is seriously injured, I want to help her take off her clothes and change her medicine."

The Grand Duke Guard turned around and said with some concern: "Miss Zi Su, the little fox is now a suspect, there is no need to take care of her like this, right?"

"It's a suspect, but it's not finalized yet, isn't it?" Zi Su glanced at the smiling wine monk intentionally or unintentionally and said, "The master gave him seven days, and it's only the third day now. What if the killer is not a little fox?"

In fact, Zi Su knows more than anyone else that the little fox is a killer, but she has a humble background and knows that it is not easy to survive. Even if she lives without hope, it is better to die too early.

The Grand Duke Guard didn't know what to say. He glanced at the little fox and thought that this girl was so injured. Of course, it would be better if she was not a killer. Even if she was a killer, she would not hurt Zi Su. So he took his companions out of the cell and Arnold left with him.

After the Grand Duke Guard and Arnold left, the wine monk stood at the prison door with a smile. Suddenly, he asked: "Female donor, I want to ask, I heard you know Luo You?"

Zi Su was silent for a moment and said without hesitation: "Know."

Abruptly, the wine monk asked with a smile: "Does he be able to eat people?"

Zi Su didn't expect the wine monk to ask such a question. She had no good feelings for the person who injured the little fox in front of her, so she turned her face and replied, "He eats bad people."

"Hahaha, people's mouths are just blood tendons, skin, flesh and bones, where is the difference between good and bad?" The wine monk turned around, his belly shaking with oil and water. Zi Su didn't know if it was her own illusion. She seemed to see the wine monk's mouth vaguely drooling. The fat monk walked out of the dungeon and left the last sentence, "I heard that the flesh of the man cannibal is more delicious than that of ordinary people, I don't know whether it is true or not."

Zi Su didn't care about the wine monk's words, so she carefully helped the little fox take off her clothes because she had many injuries on her body, and some of the clothes were mixed with the wounds. She had to be careful when taking them off, so it took a long time.

After taking off the little fox's clothes and looking at the body in front of him, Zi Su couldn't help but lose his mind for a while. When he thought of such a beautiful girl having an unknown relationship with Luo You, and even said "I am the one who loves him the most in the world", Zi Su was a little sulky.

Of course, even though he was so frustrated, Zi Su was not as jealous as he wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on the little fox. She used a towel to help the little fox clean up the blood stains on her body, sprinkled the wound with common medicines given by the doctor of the Dagong Mansion, fixed them, bandaged them, and finished them in one go.

Just as Zi Su changed the little fox into clean clothes and was about to leave, suddenly, her wrist was caught.

The sudden change scared Zi Su. She struggled hard, shook the other party's hand and hid far away.

Zi Su looked closely and saw that the little fox woke up at some point. She was holding her just now, but with her swing, she fell off the bed.

Zi Su hesitated for a while, and finally went over and carried the little fox to the bed. However, she had no time to speak. The little fox suddenly grabbed her shoulder, and a low voice came: "Do you a favor."

That night, Zi Su experienced the domineering power of the jade-faced fox. He couldn't even make it. But now, the little fox, who was broken by the wine monk, had his skills all over his body were destroyed, and the hand that grabbed her shoulder had already lost its strength as usual, which made people sigh.

Zi Su easily pushed the little fox's hand down. She put the little fox on the bed, helped her to tidy up her messy clothes, and said silently: "I can only take care of you, there is nothing else to help you."

The little fox seemed to have not heard Zi Su at all and continued, "Help me kill someone."

Zi Su was amused and said angrily: "Did you fall to your head? Just let it go if you kill someone yourself, but I will ask me to help you kill someone?"

"Okay, or not?"

"Of course not! I take care of you because I don't want to see them bully unarmed people, but it doesn't mean I am your companion, don't forget that you wanted to kill me a few days ago."

After Zi Su finished speaking, she was about to leave the cell, and the voice of a little fox came from behind, and the next sentence made her completely frozen: "If you don't do it for me or Luo You, will you kill me?"

Zi Su was stunned in the same place for a while, turned around and frowned and said, "Don't think of using him to lie to me!"

"Is it necessary to lie to you?" The little fox sneered, rushed to the place outside the prison door and raised his chin, saying, "Do you know who the wine monk is?"

Zi Su shook her head silently: "I don't know."

"That was a desert executioner, specializing in capturing killers who defected from various organizations. When I first entered the industry, he was already the most famous executioner in the desert and was known for being cannibals." The little fox wiped the blood stains on the corner of his lips and said silently, "He was later bribed by the federal government. Fortunately, I was not famous in the Blood Clothing Tower at that time, otherwise he would have been able to see through the disguise at the first sight of me."

"What does this have to do with Luo You?"

"You don't understand. The reason why the wine monk mentioned Luoyou today must be that there was a flaw in Mirati. The desert secret medicine I gave must have remained on the scene. It was discovered by the investigation team. Damn Scia! Even the medicine was not handled cleanly!" The little fox said a bunch of words that Zisu couldn't understand, muttered for a while, and continued, "In short, the wine monk now suspects that I have a secret relationship with Luoyou. Once I am caught, the desert secret medicine I gave Luoyou will also be involved, which will confirm that Mirati's death is related to Luoyou."

"So, I must not be caught, otherwise it will involve Luo You." After the little fox said, his tongue twitching in his mouth for a while, suddenly, she spit out a denture, took out a small black pill wrapped in film from it, handed it to Zi Su and said, "This is a poison. It is colorless and tasteless after it dissolves in water. There are four days left. You must kill someone for me within these four days, and I will continue to lie here. Only in this way can I have a certificate of absence and clear the suspicion."

Holding a deadly poison in her hand, this was a very heavy psychological pressure for the civilian-born Zisu. Her lips trembled and she muttered: "If... I can't do it..."

"It's okay, I have another one in my mouth that can cause the heart to fail quickly. If you can't do it within four days, I will tear the wounds all over my body, then take poison to commit suicide, forging the illusion of serious injury and death, making it impossible for them to detect it." The little fox's tone was as common as a discussion.

Perilla was a little difficult to understand this twisted loyalty, and said incredibly: "Is it necessary to be so utterly?"

The little fox lay back on the bed and closed his eyes: "If this matter cannot be handled well, I don't deserve to stay with him."

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Chapter completed!