Chapter 8 Butcher's Greetings

Xue Xiao was taken to the interrogation room by the prison guards, put on handcuffs and shackles. Under the chair where he was sitting, there was a lock used to fix the shackles, which came in handy at this moment - :.[This chapter is provided for you] After all these were prepared, the prison guard stepped out of the interrogation room.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his forties walked in. The man was tall and thin, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, stiff expression. He was wearing a strange dark blue uniform with a high collar, but the rest were cut like a long gown, so it would be very inconvenient to wear this kind of clothing. The only sign on the whole suit was on the collar with the words "evo devotion" printed on it.

"Xue Xiao, you finally sat in front of me. When I heard that you were arrested, I was looking forward to meeting you." The man said, walked to the seat opposite the table and sat face to face with Xue Xiao.

"If you want to come to Duan Er's storytelling, you should stand and say it." Xue Xiao said.

The man pretended not to hear it and said to himself: "I will introduce myself first. My name is Edmund Lee, which belongs to Evo Lution, and some people call me the 'butcher'."

Xue Xiao said: "So, butcher, are you here to take over the job of the torture officer, or to replace Francis? I heard of your nickname, it seems that the former is more likely."

The butcher smiled, and when he grinned, he showed his yellow teeth. His elbows were placed on the table, and his fingers intersected in front of his chin: "Francis left Hell Island on the fifteenth day, which was yesterday's floating sun. Maybe Eas felt that his work had no progress, so he would not waste time anymore." His upper body leaned forward a little, "As for your torture officer, he was also off the island yesterday. After a month of torture, he took the initiative to take a leave of half a year to relax and go to see a psychologist... Hahaha, exactly as I expected at the beginning, you are simply the incarnation of Satan-:.3∴35686688"

Xue Xiao tilted his neck, raised his head slightly, and said in a condescending tone: "And your bad breath is like Satan's fart. Can you stay away from me?"

The butcher was not angry, and leaned back and said, "I am not here to take over anyone's job. What the torture officer wants to know is the information in your mind; what the ease wants to study is your ability itself; I am different from them. I am a scientist. I will not try to communicate with beasts to get information. I will use scientific experiments to obtain the data I want through my own way."

"Oh? It sounds like you and I are a fellow disciple." Xue Xiao replied. If he wanted to say *Experience, he called him second. I'm afraid no one in the world dared to call him first.

"Hahaha... It's so interesting. You can't see any fear in your eyes. I've never seen this situation before. You are simply a perfect experimental product." The butcher smiled even more and more ferociously.

Xue Xiao said, "You are also a good material for experiments. I have a lot of new ideas and have the opportunity to realize them in you."

"You are already a prisoner in the Tidal Prison, and I'm afraid you won't have the chance to do that kind of thing again in your life." said the butcher.

"Are you sure?" A cold smile appeared on the corner of Xue Xiao's mouth.

In a very short moment, the butcher felt fear. He didn't know why he was afraid. Blood Owl's words were obviously impossible to achieve in reality, but his expression and tone both showed confidence.

"Are you afraid like this? It seems that it is not worth looking forward to." Xue Xiao said again.

"What did you say..." All parts of the butcher's body were pieced together, and his facial expression was already very stiff. If he did not deliberately make various states of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, there would be no subtle changes in his face.

At this moment, Xue Xiao revealed the butcher's inner fear, which was definitely unexpected to the other party.

"So that's it... you are indeed not an ordinary person with ability. In the divine fog, you can still retain some of the power." The butcher said: "Haha...Hahaha..." He squeezed out his smile in a twist, and then suddenly shouted: "Prison guard!"

The door was opened, and the prison guard came in and saluted.

"I'm just here to say hello today and check the status of the experimental items. When the experimental equipment I'm transporting from the evolution headquarters and preparing the laboratory, we can start... Hum... Hahahahaha!" He left the interrogation room with a smile.

Xue Xiao also found it very funny because he hadn't heard the meaningless lewd laughter of the butcher, which seemed to be commonly used by stupid villains in black and white movies, for many years.

Xue Xiao knew in his heart that the butcher's smile was to hide his guilt. It was probably that the transportation of the experimental equipment had not been completed yet, which was just one of the reasons why he could not conduct the experiment. What really made him unable to do was probably the pressure from the upper class of the empire. Maybe it was the warden, maybe it was the ease, maybe the tea fairy, or a certain force he didn't know yet.

Blood Owl was too lazy to care about such things. He could only make him suffer from party affairs between various regions and factions in HL. He didn't care about any political destruction, so he could not imagine what the prisoners of Tide Prison meant to the Empire.

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It was the morning of the 16th. Zuo Dao was working in the laundry room at this moment. He and Xue Xiao were in different detention areas. Xue Xiao had never been to the laundry room. Even if he suddenly thought of going there because he was squeezed by the door after that day, he might not be able to be assigned to the same laundry room as Zuo Dao.

The most tragic thing is that Zuo Dao made a huge decision to come in and cooperate with Xue Xiao's escape from prison. However, Xue Xiao still doesn't know who the person sent by Tianyi will be. He is still thinking that it has been a month since I was fooled by that kid, right? But at that time I couldn't feel the lying from him... Could it be that something happened outside that made his plan die?

Here, I want to say that the farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death; it is not that I stand in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you; it is not that I love each other, but that I cannot be together. I believe that in a certain parallel space, Supreme Treasure and Zixia will be together. Therefore, none of the above problems exist.

The farthest distance in the world is that there are two people locked up in different places, and their sentences are all life imprisonment.

Fortunately, Zuo Dao has joined an organization that has the opportunity to contact people in other detention areas. Anyway, the number of people in each detention area is less than 100. This is certain. To find out where the blood owl is through the laundry gang, the probability of success is much higher than waiting for a random detention area change to make the two meet.

Although no one knows how many areas there are in Tide Prison, the area on this island cannot exceed 1,000, right? If it really exceeds it, it can only mean that the shape of Hell Island is like a Dinghai Sword Needle, which goes straight to the bottom of the sea, otherwise there would be no possibility of so much space.

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After meeting with the butcher, the prison guard unbuttoned the handcuffs and shackles of the blood owl and took him back to the detention area. Because it was already free time to move, the prison guards no longer cared about him after entering the detention area.

"Blood Owl." An old man came to sit next to Blood Owl, called him, and said, "Has he been asked to question again?"

Xue Xiao glanced at him: "That's right." He didn't want to explain anything more.

The old man said again: "It seems that you are still fine."

"Don't be verbose, today's content will start quickly."
Chapter completed!