At the entrance of the archway, four soap-clothed guards stood. Their eyes looked at passersby, all of which were like hooks, gloomy and cold, like a poisonous snake.

When their eyes fell on the beautiful girl in a civilized state, the hook-like gaze could no longer be removed. There was such a green and tender female prisoner?

One of them came up and said to the Wai River: "Is this the new prisoner sent to the prison department?"

Wearing hand shackles and shackles and asking more nonsense, Wei Hang secretly despised him, but did he dare to offend him and replied: "Yes!"

The man said, "Leave the man to me, you can go back."

Wei Hang frowned, looked at the girl who was looking at the archway calmly with a look, and said lightly: "Mr. Han said that the prisoner should be sent directly to Master Fang. After the handover is completed, I can go back and report."

In fact, Weihang doesn't know what he is insisting on.

Whether she handed the girl over to the guards at the door or to King Fang Yan, her fate was the same, and she was also harmed by the prison guards of the prison jail office like a wolf or a tiger.

The difference is probably one is earlier, and the other can be delayed a little later.

When they were handed over to this guard, the girl immediately fell into the clutches of the devil, and with them escorted her, the girl was safe when she was not allowed to hand over.

The group of wolves in the prison department will never show their wolf nature in front of them, such as the outsiders.

Wei Hang thought to himself that he could do half an hour longer than he could live for this girl.

The guard looked at Wei Hang with dissatisfaction. Wei Hang was not wrong with saying this. He said angrily: "Since that's the case, you follow me."

After the archway, it was not a house, but a large quadrilateral black hole. The black hole was like an open beast, and the iron fence blocked the black hole. From outside, you could only see a section of the road surface tilted downward.

Going forward along the way, there is no end to that road, but only knows that what leads to is hell.

"As soon as you go to the prison, there will be no way, and yin and yang will be separated forever." This is a description of the prison in the prison.

Luo Qingxin was very honored to have two lives in his hands and successfully angered the Jingzhao Yin Han Ziji. If she didn't enter the inner prison, who would enter the inner prison?

The guards led the way to look at Luo Qingxin with a vulgar and naked look, and they were almost drooling in front of them.

Wei Hang intentionally or unintentionally blocked several blocks with his strong body, blocking the obscene light like a wolf's eyes, but what if he thought about blocking for a while? Finally, he made a move away from the slump.

For some reason, even though he saw this little girl kicking someone to death, he didn't feel any disgusted with the little girl.

But the little girl was slow and didn't care about her hand and shackles at all. She dragged her clamor and walked on the road that extended downwards of the prison.

No matter how Weihang delayed it, he soon met Fang Zheng, the king of Hell in the prison department. Fang was 35 or 36 years old, with small eyes and big mouth, ugly but fierce. When those eyes were staring at people, he probably responded to the sentence, and the small eyes gathered, and the brighter it looked amazing.

A person's eyes are as bright as a mouse, but his face is full of fierce and gloomy. When he looks up and down with malicious intentions, it always makes people feel uncomfortable.

At least Luo Qingxin felt very uncomfortable at this moment.

However, her expression was very ordinary, like all the female prisoners who had just entered the prison department, with a hint of fear in a daze.
Chapter completed!