"What?"
Si Niannian was anxious.
Then, a gust of wind passed by her.
It's a cycle.
He quickly came to the door of the mourning room, but he couldn't open the door no matter what.
Next to the door frame is a touch screen for entering passwords, and next to it is a pupil scanner.
This is a double password.
Zhou Zhou turned around and looked at Yan Xin with eyes filled with anger.
"Open the door."
Yan Xin blinked, unable to accept this scene for a while.
Not only was Si Xinghe arrested, but it was Dynasty Cycle who came to the rescue. When did the relationship between these two become so good
"Master Qi, I'm just a small civil servant and don't have such great rights."
"Open the door, don't make me say it a third time." Zhou Qi was filled with cold air, and even the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.
Yan Xin suppressed the smile on his face and pointed to the side, "Yan Zhuo just changed the password, and I can't open the door."
Zhou Qi looked at Yan Zhuo and slowly approached.
Yan Zhuo only felt an invisible force forcing him to retreat. Finally, his throat was locked and his whole body was lifted up and stopped in mid-air.
But Zhou Qi was still standing there, not even extending his hand.
"If you and your father had a better relationship, maybe he would tell you what will happen if you piss me off."
Zhou Zhou's eyes flashed, and Yan Zhuo even threw him out, slamming him against the door.
"Ahem..."
Yan Zhuo coughed violently several times, feeling that his internal organs were turning upside down.
"Si Xinghe is smuggling Senluo bamboo powder and endangering the new world order. I arrested him to eliminate harm for the people."
Bang!
Yan Zhuo, who had just gotten up, was knocked down again by an invisible force.
Then, Zhou Qi walked over and stepped on his chest with one foot.
Although it didn't seem like he had used much strength, Yan Zhuo was so suppressed that he spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't move his whole body.
"Don't use your moral values to judge others, especially him, because you don't deserve it."
Zhou Zhou's ankle moved slightly, Yan Zhuo vomited another mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and then he felt a sharp pain that tugged at his soul.
"ah!"
Yan Zhuo screamed in pain.
Zhou Zhou took his feet back and allowed Yan Zhuo to roll on the ground, wailing in embarrassment.
Then, he turned to look at Bu Chensu, who had been silent since just now, "How's it going?"
Bu Chensu withdrew his mental power from Yan Zhuo, nodded, walked to the door, and entered the password he found out from Yan Zhuo's memory.
Yan Xin quickly stepped forward and scanned his pupils.
Click.
The door opened.
Cycle rushed in first.
"Third uncle."
Si Niannian also wanted to follow, but was pulled back by Bu Chensu.
"Baby, you can't go in."
In the corner of the room, Si Xinghe was squatting there, his hair wet with sweat, his face pale, and even his lips were bleeding.
The noble and elegant temperament that she usually wore was gone now.
Zhou Zhou's eyes instantly turned red. He had never seen Si Xinghe look so embarrassed.
"Galaxy!"
This was the first time that Zhou Zhou called Si Xinghe's name. Even though he had rehearsed it countless times in his mind, he never thought that when he actually called it out, it would be under such circumstances.
Si Xinghe remained clear-headed and smiled at Zhou Zhou, "Is there any water? I'm a little thirsty."
His voice was hoarse and even a little harsh. He had not had any water since last night. He had been toiling in the mourning room for so long, and his physical strength was already exhausted.
I don’t feel too good tonight. I’ll update the rest of the day. Good night.
(End of chapter)