Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Chapter 178 Everyone hates cannon fodder, but the sentinel is everyone's favorite (9)

"Xiao Yuanshan, how did you get to this position?"

Wen Liang's wrists were fixed to the chair by silver bracelets and he couldn't move. For the first time, he felt that his criticism of others was so sincere.

"Please put aside your personal grudges. My information concerns the safety of the Federation. Besides, if there is any revenge, it should be Colonel Liu who is avenging me. What is your relationship with him? Does he know that you are abusing your power for personal gain?"

Xiao Yuanshan is an S-class sentinel, whose spiritual form is that of a goshawk. When he glances over with a pair of eagle eyes, anyone would be frightened by this strong and naked aggressiveness.

Chen Zui was just a low-level sentry. Xiao Yuanshan thought that just a glance from him would frighten this young man, who hadn't even fully grown his hair yet, into trembling with fear.

Unexpectedly, Chen Zui's mental barrier was stronger than he had imagined, as if it was protected by a layer of steady, thick and invisible protective shield.

Xiao Yuanshan was extremely unhappy with the feeling of not being able to completely suppress others with his strength.

"What kind of intelligence can you, a traitor who is colluding with the pirates, have? You just need to admit your crime. Even if you don't have any intelligence, I can still catch all the pirates in one fell swoop."

Finally I know who the original owner Chen Zui learned his confidence from. Xiao Yuanshan is simply the confidence plus version.

Wen Liang had even thought before that the protagonist of this world had never directly harmed the protagonist. The only unforgivable thing he did was that he and other bigwigs of the Federation were so licentious that they killed Liu Song's brother, and they also regarded the guides as tools and playthings...

Thinking of this, Wen Liang suddenly stopped

[Wen Liang: Among the big shots who killed Brother Liu Song, there couldn’t be that Marshal as well, right?]

[886: Emm, the information of the Federation leader is top secret, I can’t find it]

Wen Liang changed his request: "I want to see Colonel Liu." He didn't trust anyone now.

This time, Xiao Yuanshan laughed out loud, laughing at Wen Liang for overestimating his own abilities.

Wen Liang frowned, and he used his mental tentacles to probe deeper and deeper without Xiao Yuanshan noticing.

By the time Xiao Yuanshan noticed something unusual and stood up away from Wen Liang, it was already too late.

The man was a little bit unbelievable. He didn't expect that Chen Zui, such a low-level sentinel, could actually probe into his spiritual realm.

The young man pursed his lips, his round eyes narrowed slightly because of his smile, but he couldn't hide the light inside. He leaned forward and looked up at the man with a smile:

"What is Admiral Xiao laughing at? Is he laughing at the fact that his mental picture is about to collapse?"

When had Xiao Yuanshan ever been ridiculed like this?

But Xiao Yuanshan couldn't take his eyes off Chen Zui who was asking for trouble.

He knew very well that what Chen Zui said was true. The higher the level of the sentinel, the more dangerous it was. He now had to receive guidance from at least three guides every day, but because the matching rate was too low, the effect was minimal.

It would be useless even if he pulled every guide into bed.

Low matching will only bring endless pain and side effects.

But he wanted to be a dark sentinel, and he needed the help of a guide.

Liu Song and him have a matching degree of 80! And Liu Song is also an S-level guide.

Xiao Yuanshan suppressed the heat in his heart, stabilized his mental state that was about to collapse and said, "Don't seduce me, I'm not interested in sentinels."

Wen Liang's forced smile suddenly stopped. No, this guy is sick. Which eye can see seduction?

Xiao Yuanshan was silent for a while, then suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Wen Liang's neck, gritting his teeth and saying fiercely,

"Liu Song and I are a perfect match. Pheromones drive us to be together. It's only natural. He's mine. If you touch my things, you'll have to pay the price. And that bullshit intelligence, just swallow it back. I don't need it."

Wen Liang struggled with his hands, which banged against the metal ring, making clanging sounds. His face turned red, and the lack of oxygen made his brain dizzy. Soon, his eyes were filled with dense black spots, which gradually turned black.

Before Wen Liang completely suffocated, Xiao Yuanshan finally let go of his hand that was pinching Wen Liang.

Wen Liang coughed heartbreakingly, tears streaming down his cheeks from his eyes.

The man's heart started beating again, and his instinct told him to leave here quickly.

"I know you hate guides. I can't say I like them either, but you have to know that Liu Song is mine from now on. Even if he dies, he has to die in my bed after I become a Dark Sentinel. Do you understand?"

Wen Liang's throat was sore. He heard Xiao Yuanshan give a few more instructions to the prisoners, which were nothing more than asking them to deal with him properly, and then leave.

Wen Liang paused for a while and asked the system, "Have you recorded everything?"

[886: All recorded, 4K ultra-clear quality, points deducted]

[Wen Liang: How much is seven thousand? Calculate carefully. Even brothers should settle accounts clearly.]

886 snorted and called Wen Liang a stingy person.

Wen Liang can only be a stingy person, his points are hard-earned, they were not blown by the wind, but they were blown away by the wind. However, as long as he can help the protagonist, Liu Song, it is fine.

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Facts have proved that Wen Liang still underestimated Xiao Yuanshan's shamelessness. Since Wen Liang entered prison a few days ago, Wen Liang has been eating steamed buns for every meal, without even water, but they call it not treating the prisoners harshly and give him some rotten fruits.

Not enough to eat, not enough to eat at all.

Because Wen Liang was a sentry, even though the prison guards hired people to beat him up, Wen Liang mostly fought back.

Wen Liang's situation in prison was already difficult, but he still had to do the daily task of looking for trouble, and he offended several prison guards over the past few days.

It couldn't be worse.

It would be fine if he suffered a little, but Popcorn is still growing up, and he is not getting enough food and water. Wen Liang thinks he is becoming more and more like a dog...

"Brother, I'm not asking for too much. I just want to drink some chicken soup. Meat is also fine. Of course, chicken soup is best. I need to replenish my body."

Wen Liang felt like he was starving to death. When had he ever suffered this?

The prison guard seemed to have heard a joke: "Chicken soup? You are in prison, not on vacation. How dare you ask for chicken soup... I don't think you are hungry at all. Fruit is a good thing in prison. You won't eat it even if I give it to you. How dare you ask for it?"

Wen Liang glanced at the oxidized and yellowed apple on the table: "But I don't like eating apples..."

The man cursed Wen Liang and turned away.

886 I can't stand it anymore

[886: How about we use the [Escape] item to escape? It's not a big deal if the child is so hungry.]

Wen Liang hesitated because the time for Lucius to attack here was not far away, but Xiao Yuanshan did not intend to pay attention to it because of personal grudges.

【Wen Liang: Okay, let’s escape】

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Liu Song hasn’t provided counseling to anyone since he came back from his last mission injured.

Even the kind of hand-touching is rare.

The gentle man who was voted the most desirable man to marry has recently been going out on missions and killing bugs with a group of sentinels.

The rest of the time I am always keen to make friends with new colleagues, but I only stop at meeting them once.

At this time, in the colonel's office in the federal building, Liu Song put his long legs on the table, leaned back in the chair, and rested in a lazy and comfortable posture.

He closed his eyes to rest, but the door was suddenly slammed open, giving him a fright.

A fox covered in red hair ran in madly, failed to brake in time, and hit its face on the office desk.

"Wen Xiaozhou, what are you crazy about again?" The man scolded calmly without opening his eyes.

The red fox, whose name was called, shook its head, which was a little dizzy from being hit, jumped onto the table, bit Liu Song's ankle, and dragged the man's leg to take him out.

The man seemed to be accustomed to his mental body going crazy. This fox was like a street urchin every day, unwilling to stay quiet for a while, running up and down the federation.

He really takes after his master, who also wanders around all day long. If you don't know him, you'd think he's looking for someone.

Liu Song knew the temper of his own spirit body, which would not give up until it achieved its goal, so he could only stand up and let it drag him.

Liu Song was taken to the Federal Public Canteen.

"Oh, so you are hungry. Didn't you just eat?"

The man kept complaining, but he took the tray to get his meal.

It was not lunchtime, and only a few staff members on duty were getting their meals. Not far away sat several heads of the federal prison, who were discussing the new prisoners.

Liu Song was listening while getting his meal. Suddenly he heard something and his head buzzed and his breathing stopped.

He dropped his plate and walked over to ask, "What did you say the prisoner wanted?"

The prison guard knew Liu Song, and he also knew that Chen Zui went to prison because he betrayed Liu Song. The two had a grudge against each other.

The two men looked at each other, and one of them answered truthfully, "He wanted chicken soup. Colonel Liu, don't you think he's weird? He said he was craving chicken soup and insisted that we send it to him. He also picked the fruit we sent him and treated it as his own home."

The man felt the oxygen slowly draining from his lungs. He tried hard not to lose his excitement and asked, "Is he picky about food? What kind of fruit does he not like?"

"...He doesn't like apples"

Liu Song turned around and walked away, without stopping for a second, heading straight for the prison.

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