Chapter 795 Shouldn't it be a coward?

   "Seven, that person just now...is your friend?"

  Si Xinghe's tone was light, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

  Cycle picked up the tea just delivered by the robot, took a sip, and did not go back to see Si Xinghe.

   "Hmm." He replied.

  Si Xinghe turned his head slightly, but his eyes fell on the cup of tea held in Zhou's hand.

  Seven looks casual, but in fact is a perfectionist person, especially when it comes to tea, he is even more critical. Except for Lingyin tea and the tea he grows himself, he won't touch other teas at all.

  Si Xinghe retracted his gaze, and took a sip from the teacup in front of him.

   Lingyin Tea.

   This cup is enough to buy a shop.

   Even if this restaurant is extravagant and special, it will never serve this kind of tea to the guests before the meal.

   Immediately afterwards, the robot waiter came in to serve the dishes.

   The dishes are good, full of color and aroma, but I don't know how it tastes.

  Si Xinghe picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.

   did not frown.

   There is no onion, **** and garlic in the dish.

   But when they just ordered, none of them made such a request.

  Si Xinghe's gaze fell on the cycle next to him again.

"What's wrong?"

  Cycle felt his gaze and looked up, "Is the dish unpalatable?"

   "Uncle Qi, there are no onions, **** and garlic in these dishes." Si Niannian also noticed this.

  Cicycle's hand holding the chopsticks was inexplicably tight.

"Just now I……"

   "Keep eating."

  Si Xinghe interrupted the cycle.

   It is better not to listen to him than to listen to him racking his brains to find reasons to prevaricate himself.

  Cycle felt a little uncomfortable, sour, and panicked, but he couldn't say anything.

   Now is not the time.

  The atmosphere in the private room became a little weird, several people didn't speak, only the sound of picking vegetables and pouring tea was occasionally heard.

  Bu Chensui felt that such an atmosphere was nothing, and kept his head down, helping Si Niannian pick fish bones, peel shrimp, etc.

  These tasks have always been the focus of Bu Chensui at the dinner table, and every time he can't eat much by himself.

   Not even to eat.

   "Brother Su."

  Si Niannian tugged Bu Chen Su's hand under the table, called out in a low voice, and glanced at the opposite side.

   The atmosphere is so weird.

  Brother Su, quickly find a topic to liven up the atmosphere.

   This is the meaning expressed in Si Niannian's eyes.

  Bu Chensu fed the freshly peeled shrimp into Si Niannian's mouth, poured another cup of tea for her, then picked up the napkin, wiped his hands, and looked up at the opposite side.

   "Few outsiders come to Huaibei Prison. Now that we have appeared here, we have already attracted the attention of some people. What should we do next?"

  Si Niannian smiled at Bu Chensu.

   This topic is good, it will definitely make Uncle San and Uncle Qi temporarily forget what happened just now.

  Si Xinghe glanced out the window. The window was facing the street. From this angle, you could just see the people coming in and out at the door of the restaurant.

   "Huaibei Prison is heavily guarded, and it's not impossible to sneak in, but it will waste a lot of time. We don't know what the current situation is with Muen and the others, and we can't waste a little time."

After   Si Xinghe finished speaking, he turned to look at the cycle, "Seven, ask your friend if you have seen Muen and the others recently? They always have to eat and stay."

  Cycle nodded, wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and walked out.

  Si Xinghe looked at his back, his lips moved slightly, but he hesitated.

   Finally, he took his eyes back and looked out the window again in a fit of anger.

   "Uncle Third, what's wrong with you?" Si Niannian also looked in the direction of the door and asked.

  Si Xinghe: "Children don't care about adults' business."

  Si Niannian: "..."

  She is no longer a child, okay?

   "Dad, do you want me to look up that person?" Bu Chen was naturally referring to Mu Xian.

  Si Xinghe glanced at him, his first reaction was to nod, but after a little thought, he shook his head again.

   "No, since I'm Seven's friend, it's not very good to investigate privately. I'll ask Seven myself."

  Si Xinghe said so, but he was really not sure if he would tell him the truth if he really asked about it.

   Over the years, this is the first time that Si Xinghe has been so uncertain about the cycle.

   So, I felt a little irritable in my heart.

  Click.

  Cycle pushes the door in.

   He walked so lightly that he couldn't hear anything other than the sound of opening and closing the door.

  Si Xinghe once joked that he was like a kitten.

   "Amu said that some people did enter Huaibei Prison a few days ago, saying that there was a case to be investigated, but according to the people in Huaibei Prison, those people left the same day."

  Cicycle returned to his seat and sat down, "But Amu deduced that those people should still be in prison, because he is the closest to Huaibei Prison, and he has never seen anyone leave."

  Si Niannian's faces became solemn.

   "It looks like brother and the others are trapped in Huaibei Prison." Si Niannian said.

  Si Xinghe glanced out the window again, and from here he happened to see the main entrance of Huaibei Prison in the distance.

  The city wall several meters high and the black iron gate look ordinary, but it has the strongest and most difficult protection system in the world.

"go."

  Si Xinghe got up directly.

   The people sitting downstairs for dinner seem to be the same people just now. From Si Xinghe and the others downstairs, everyone's eyes have been on them.

  Mu Xian came out of the back kitchen again.

   "Seven."

   He walked towards Cycling, not knowing if it was intentional or not, and put his arm directly on Cycling's shoulder.

   "Are you going over there?"

  Mu Xian pointed his finger forward, their current position was right at the door, and there was only Huaibei Prison in that direction.

  Cycle first glanced at the hand on his shoulder, then squinted at Mu Xian, his eyes a little cold.

  Mu Xian smiled, "Why? We've been in a relationship for so many years, and it's been a long time since we've seen each other, why are you still separated? You forgot that we bathed together before..."

   A strong and domineering force suddenly attacked, perfectly shaking Mu Xian away from the cycle.

   followed by an extremely cold voice.

   "Keep your mouth shut and go back and cook your dishes."

   The expressions of the other diners on the first floor changed slightly. In addition to the gossip, they looked at Si Xinghe with a hint of exploration and vigilance.

   For so many years, in Huaibei, no one dared to speak like this to Mu Xian.

  Mu Xian was not annoyed, but a fighting intent appeared in his eyes.

   He was eager to try, but before he could get to Si Xinghe, he was stopped by the cycle.

   "I can accompany you if you want to find someone to fight, but not now."

   They are pressed for time.

  Mu Xian saw the warning in the eyes of the cycle, pouted, turned back to the kitchen.

  Cycle took Si Xinghe's hand, "Let's go."

   A group of diners were a little disappointed.

   I thought I could watch the fun, but I didn’t expect it to be thunder and rain.

   Shouldn't this be a coward?

   "They seem to be going to prison." Someone curiously went outside to take a look, and then shouted loudly to the restaurant.

   "Oops, shouldn't it be for those few people?"

   "Let's go, go back and have a look."

   "Are you stupid? We're not on duty today, so even if something happens, it won't stop us, right? You forgot how Hei Si'er died last time?"

   After being reminded by this person, several people who had already reached the door retreated.

The strength of the few people who came back last time is not bad, even if they were locked in the prison, their fists and kicks are still good, and they had a dispute with the boss. He was killed unexpectedly.

  Everyone is just eating, and there is no need to risk their lives. They are still looking forward to being transferred out of this hellish place one day and living a normal life.

   "Come, come, keep drinking."

   "Hey? Why is there no wine? Waiter, serve the wine!"

  The intelligent robot immediately brought the wine over.

  …

   There is a smart video screen on the gate of Huaibei Prison, which can directly talk to the people inside.

  Anyone who comes here must first verify their identity in this way before they can enter.

   "Who?" A young prison guard appeared on the screen, reclining on a chair with a look of impatience.

   "Si Xinghe."

  Si Xinghe's thin lips parted lightly, and he called out his name. His voice was so cold that even across the screen, it still made the prison guard feel inexplicably cold behind him.

   "Si Xinghe?"

   The young prison guard hurriedly straightened his sitting posture, chewed the name repeatedly, and then his pupils shrank, and he stood up abruptly.

   "Second Master!"

   Although there are many people with the surname Si in the entire Huaguo, there is only one named Si Xinghe.

   The third master of Beicheng Si, the family head of the Si family, the incoming president of the Cultivation Association.

   It is said that he has a close relationship with the emperor of the dynasty, and they have been inseparable for many years.

   The young prison guard trembled and stood up to salute.

   "Hello, Third Master Si."

While    was talking, he pressed the button hidden under the table.

  This button goes directly to the warden's office and is used for emergency contact.

  Si Xinghe said: "I want to see Liao Jing."

   Liao Jing is the warden of Huaibei Prison and has been in office for more than 300 years.

  Because of the special nature of Huaibei Prison, it is directly under the jurisdiction of the Alliance and the Cultivation Association, so Liao Jing has been like a local emperor here these years.

   says one thing, no one can go against his words.

   Of course, there is an exception.

   That person is Mu Xian.

   The young prison guard quickly glanced down at the light next to the button under the table, only to see that the light flashed twice.

   "Okay, third master wait a moment, I'll open the door for you."

   His speed was very fast, and there was no abnormality in his attitude and tone. He put Si Xinghe and the others in with great respect and enthusiasm, and personally led the way.

   "The warden has just finished his meeting and is in the office at the moment. I will take you there." The young prison guard said as he walked.

  Si Niannian and Bu Chensu walked behind, taking the opportunity to look around.

  This yard is very large and empty, surrounded by high walls, and a sign hanging not far away.

  E area.

   Go further and arrive at Area D again.

   Further forward, it is Area C.

  Each area is about the same size, but the hardware facilities are completely different.

  The further you go, the more luxurious it is.

   Of course, in direct proportion to the hardware facilities, is the security system.

   "Brother Su, the formation here is one by one, even if it is me, it will take some time to crack it." Si Niannian whispered.

  Bu Chensu also tried to release his mental power, but found that he soon encountered obstacles.

   He didn't try to be brave, and directly withdrew his mental power.

   "The defense here is really tight."

   The defenses in their hearts began to escalate.

  Similarly, Si Xinghe observed his surroundings without showing any trace, while out of the corner of his eye was also paying attention to the young prison guard beside him.

   "Did anyone come here a few days ago?" Si Xinghe asked suddenly.

  The young prison guard smiled and said, "Third Master, our Huaibei Prison only admits repeat offenders. The world is relatively peaceful recently, so no new ones are sent here."

   The tone of his answer was very natural, and there was no abnormality at all.

  Si Xinghe paused and looked at him, "I'm not talking about prisoners."

   "Not a prisoner? What does the third master mean?"

   "North City Detective Bureau." Si Xinghe didn't intend to talk nonsense with him, and pointed out directly, "They came on a business trip, don't you want to tell me that you haven't seen them?"

   The young prison guard was bleeding.

   Don't the big guys like to talk around the corners and be very euphemistic?

  Why is the third master so simple and rude?

   "Uh... That's right, people from the Beicheng Detective Bureau did come here. They said they were here to investigate a case and collect information, but they had already gone back that day."

   "But they didn't return to Beicheng." Si Niannian said suddenly.

   The prison guard glanced at her, and the smile on her face deepened because she was amazed.

"I don't know about that. Maybe they go to other places to collect information. I heard that the cases they are investigating are quite important. Alas, it is hard work to do detective work, and often have to go around. We and They are much happier than they are."

  Si Xinghe and Zhou Zhou glanced at each other, their eyes sank a lot.

   While speaking, they have reached Area A.

   Not far away, a group of men in prison uniforms were gathered around, with two people wrestling in the middle.

The scene of    was very intense. One of them had a lot of money on his face, but the cheers were getting louder and louder, and there were people betting on the table next to him.

   The young prison guard saw that Si Xinghe and the others turned their eyes to that direction, and quickly took them to the next road.

   "Third Master, the warden's office is here, please come with me."

   He smiled, as if he didn't see the people fighting and betting over there, and he didn't intend to explain anything.

   In order to reduce the suicide of prisoners or unnecessary casualties during fights, the floors of the prison are not too high.

   There are only two floors in total.

   The second floor is divided into two parts, east and west. The west side is the restroom of the prison guards, and the east side is the prisoner's site.

   dong dong dong.

  The young prison guard knocked on the door, "Report! Warden, Third Master Si is visiting."

  The door opened, it opened automatically, and no one came out to greet it.

   The young prison guard made the gesture of 'please' and left without following along.

  This office is very large and luxurious, and any decoration can be regarded as a peerless treasure.

   Even the oil paintings hanging on the walls can only be seen at auction.

Behind the large and somewhat exaggerated desk, a man in his 40s and 50s sat on a chair with his feet raised and placed on the table with a cigar in his mouth.

   "Master Si, I've been looking forward to it for a long time. I don't know what wind brought you to me?"

   (end of this chapter)