Jiang Qian held the pretty girl's arm, pulled her up from the ground, and sat back on the chair.

At this moment, Ye Xiaojing had opened the door of the interrogation room and walked in calmly, his eyes scanning several sticky ant nests on the ground.

Her eyes even lingered on Jiang Qian's waistband for a moment, then moved away without leaving a trace, her cheeks slightly tipsy.

"The bell you want."

Ye Xiaojing put the bell on the table, put on her gloves and took away the ant nest on the ground.

"Thank you."

The interrogation room door closed again.

Jiang Qian looked at the beautiful girl who was slumped on the chair in shock, and asked: "Do you remember what the thing that you just vomited is?"

The beautiful girl's chest rose and fell, and she shook her head repeatedly! Her narrow eyes were full of fear and panic.

Jiang Qian picked up the bell he took out of her bag from the table and raised it to her eyes: "Do you still recognize this?"

The pretty girl's face froze as she cried, and then a strange look flashed in her eyes!

"What is it?"

"Decorations..." The pretty girl swallowed again.

"Just decoration?" Jiang Qian's eyes gradually sharpened as he looked at the other person, and he could accurately detect a certain excitement from the other person's subtle reaction.

"Well, it's just a decoration, an accessory..." the pretty girl said with wandering eyes.

Jiang Qian reacted like a beautiful girl, shaking his fingertips slightly, and the bell rang softly.

"Ding~Bing~"

The beautiful girl stiffened, her eyes gleaming as she stared at the bell, but she maintained her stiff posture because of her fear of Jiang Qian.

Is there really something fishy about the bell? Her mind seems to be guided by the sound of the bell... Jiang Qian tried to increase the amplitude of ringing the bell.

"No, don't..." The beautiful girl on the chair was immediately excited, breathing heavily, holding the armrests with both hands, crossing her legs and pushing them together, as if she was trying her best to restrain some primitive impulse.

Jiang Qian held the bell and stopped the ringing.

The pretty girl immediately collapsed, and only the tears that had just overflowed due to excitement remained in her eyes.

"Sister Xiaojing, have you seen it?"

Jiang Qian talks to Ye Xiaojing outside the interrogation room.

"I saw it." Ye Xiaojing's calm reply came from the earphone, "You made her so excited just by ringing the bell."

The words are correct, but when you say it directly like this, it's as if I did something to her... Jiang Qian coughed lightly: "Bells, maybe it's the way the nine-tailed fox controls these slaves, but it's a pity that we don't know the more detailed operations.

."

Apart from the factors of special quirks, Jiang Qian thought of the time when he was planted with a cocoon by a peacock spider.

The other party tried to consciously control his body through the spider cocoon.

Of course, it was precisely because of that change of consciousness that he had the opportunity to do something in the opponent's hiding place.

As if to cooperate with Jiang Qian's conjecture, the beautiful girl who was slumped in the chair suddenly struggled to raise her head, her eyes showing an unusual scarlet color!

"Jiang Qian, be careful!" Ye Xiaojing's reminder came from the earphones.

"I know." At the moment of the incident, Jiang Qian took two steps back calmly, and the pen had slipped from his sleeve to his fingertips.

The corners of the pretty girl's mouth slowly raised, the fear and panic in her eyes completely subsided, and her high-spirited expression was full of tenderness and curiosity:

"As expected of the crown prince chosen by Ayiguli, even I can't help but think... of you~"…

The pretty girl’s voice has changed!

More feminine and lazy than before.

Jiang Qian's childish eyes shrank slightly: "Are you the Nine-tailed Fox of the Holy Mountain?"

"Oh~ you really know even me!" The beauty's eyes were even brighter!

Slowly and enjoyably, she straightened her back from the chair, raised her chest, stood up in the most seductive female posture, and pressed against Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian did not dodge: "You'd better not come over."

The fangs on his chest and shoulders stretched out, protruding from his shirt, and venom dripped from the sharp tips.

But the "nine-tailed fox" doesn't care, she

Taking the initiative to thrust his fangs into Jiang Qian like a moth to a flame!

And took this opportunity to hug Jiang Qian's waist tightly, put her whole cheek against his tight chest, and exclaimed: "Hmm~ It's so strong!"

Ye Xiaojing stood up suddenly outside the interrogation room and kicked open the door of the interrogation room.

The "nine-tailed fox" who was in Jiang Qian's arms also raised his cheek at this time, looked up at the slightly surprised Jiang Qian, and licked his bloodshot lips: "Don't be nervous~cough! I just want to borrow this girl."

Take my last breath and give you a hug."

As she spoke, the scarlet color in the pretty girl's eyes quickly faded away, replaced by empty and sparse eyes.

The nine-tailed fox is gone.

Jiang Qian held the pretty girl's limp body, lowered his lower body, turned around and said to Ye Xiaojing who rushed in: "Call the doctor!"

Fortunately, the fangs were retracted quickly and did not hit the vital point, but the pretty girl's substitute was still seriously injured.

Why are every sacred mountain saint I met so evil? It simply ruined all my thoughts about the title "saint"... Jiang Qian was speechless and choked.

The medical staff quickly treated the pretty girl's injuries, and Jiang Qian and others were moved out of the messy interrogation room.

Immediately afterwards, the old ape also rushed over and quickly confirmed that what the pretty girl vomited was part of the anchor prop "Ant Nest"!

Colleagues who were traveling with him were shocked by this, and lamented Jiang Qian's boldness, carefulness, and clever tricks to win.

However, the person involved, Jiang Qian, took it calmly.

"Can this thing be disassembled and used?" Jiang Qian doesn't know much about this type of props, and his point is still about unresolved matters.

The old ape shook his head heavily: "It can't be taken apart for use, but it can be taken apart for transportation. The other half should still be with the fugitives. They spread out the ant nest and transported it to prevent us from getting the entire prop!"

"Why doesn't the nine-tailed fox carry such an important prop with him personally?" Jiang Qian was a little confused.

"The anchor props are too powerful, so the side effects are also great, at the expense of life force."

The old ape sneered:

"Do you still remember what Mr. Lan said? The nine-tailed fox likes to engage in secret operations and cherishes its life very much."

So Lao Yuan invited Jiang Qian to interrogate several other fox girl substitutes again, and after confirming that there were no prop fragments hidden on these people, the work ended late at night.

When Jiang Qian walked out of the interrogation room, it was four o'clock in the morning.

Ye Xiaojing waited for him at the door and handed him a cup of hot milk:

"Thank you for your hard work tonight."

"You too." Jiang Qian took the milk and drank it in one gulp.

Then he looked at Ye Xiaojing: "Are you sleepy?"

"I'm fine, Captain."

Both of them are super-species gamers. Working continuously day and night will not consume any more for them than ordinary people playing video games for two hours...

Jiang Qian smiled and suggested, "Let's take a rest first and then go to the hospital to see Xue Yang?"

"I'm fine."

So they returned to the temporary conference room.

Ye Xiaojing took out a bag and handed it to Jiang Qian: "While you're at it, let's put on some clothes first."

She was referring to Jiang Qian's shirt, which was punctured by fangs when a pretty girl got close to him.

Just now, while Lao Yuan and Jiang Qian were interrogating Fox Girl, she asked other colleagues to find two pieces of work clothes and give them to Jiang Qian to replace. Otherwise, Jiang Qian would have to wear a ripped shirt to visit his friend in the hospital.

"Thank you, Sister Xiaojing."

Since there were no outsiders around, Jiang Qian took off his tattered shirt and put on work clothes directly in the conference room.

When his upper body was exposed in front of Ye Xiaojing, Ye Xiaojing deliberately avoided looking.

Jiang Qian suddenly realized that he and Ye Xiaojing were not so intimate that they could look at each other's bodies.

This is entirely his fault for not having this awareness.

Then he thought of the other party's possible experience when he tried every means to get close to Ye Xiaojing in order to observe the energy structure, and he felt that he needed to explain it.

"Um, Sister Xiaojing..." Jiang Qian said unnaturally.

Ye Xiaojing glanced at him: "Is there anything else?"

"About the past two days, um, what I said to you..." Jiang Qian was looking for the right wording, "Actually, there is a reason."

"Huh?" Ye Xiaojing turned his cheek suspiciously, staring at Jiang Qian with his clear eyes.

Jiang Qian wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but he saw a hint of smile in the other person's expression. It wasn't ridicule, nor was it malicious.
To be continued...