Because the previous actions of the US military almost triggered a world war, the protest trend among all British citizens slowed down slightly. Now it is peaceful again, now the people of Leeds have started protesting again.

Anyway, they are idle. Citizens are holding banners and holding Ike's avatars to protest in front of the city government and in front of the police station.

Leeds City Police Department.

Police officers are working one by one. From time to time, some female police officers will look up and look at the innermost small room with sympathy in their eyes.

There was a girl inside, a girl who was just 18 years old.

"She is so pitiful!" A young female police officer whispered to her colleague next to her.

"Yes!" the colleague nodded, then sighed, "It's been several days! I heard that her 18th birthday was also celebrated at our police station, and no one has visited her."

"You said, why didn't the director let her go? Didn't it prove that she was not really involved in the attack? According to the law, the detention period must not exceed 48 hours!"

When the colleague heard the female police officer's words, he quickly looked up and looked around. When he saw no one noticed them, he explained in a low voice again: "If it were an ordinary person, the detention period was indeed over. But, hey, who had involved her in such a big event. 30 billion pounds, I can't afford to sell her 10,000 times."

"Do you know? It's not that our police want to seize her, but the Military Intelligence Bureau! Look, their people are coming again!"

The female policewoman turned to look at the gate of the police station. At this time, the door opened and a military intelligence agent dressed in a couple walked in.

It was the Smiths of the Nighthawks group.

The two of them didn't even look at the police officers, and went straight through the case office and walked into the innermost detention room.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

After knocking on the door, Mrs. Smith pushed the door and walked in. Mr. Smith stood at the door and waited without letting anyone get close.

As soon as he entered the detention room, Mrs. Smith saw a pale and bloodless girl.

She is Alice!

At this time, Alice's eyes were dull and she looked very haggard. Although her white dress was still clean, her edges were wrinkled. The experiences of these days had hit her a big blow and she couldn't even take a good rest.

"Hey! Poor child" Mrs. Smith sighed silently in her heart, and then asked sympathetically, "Alice, are you okay?"

Alice seemed to have not heard it, still staring at the ceiling without any sense of hearing.

"Alice, are you okay?"

Mrs. Smith repeated again, and Alice finally turned her head and looked at the door.

Seeing that the person coming in was Mrs. Smith, Alice opened her mouth to answer, but she was a hoarse voice.

"I..." I couldn't say anything, so Alice had to nod and said she was fine.

Is it really okay? Mrs. Smith knows it well.

Alice took a deep breath, her voice less hoarse: "Mrs. Smith, what else do you want to ask today?"

Mrs. Smith shook her head, took out a new cell phone from her bag and handed it to Alice.

Alice doesn't understand a little.

"I gave it to you! Your phone is broken and it can't be repaired."

Alice shook her head quickly. Although her family was not well off, she didn't want to accept other people's things at will.

"Hold it! This phone is very cheap and not valuable!" Mrs. Smith forced the phone into Alice's hand, and said, "You can leave with the phone, and your classmates are here too."

"Really?" Alice stood up and became much more energetic.

"Yeah! Let's go, I'll drive you there!"

Perhaps because she could leave, or maybe she finally met her classmates, Alice finally accepted this "worthless" new mobile phone.

"Thank you, Mrs. Smith!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Smith felt a little guilty. This is a kind girl, but unfortunately she met someone wrong...

...

Back door of the police station.

Lucy was waiting anxiously. When she saw Alice coming out, Lucy rushed up excitedly and hugged her best friend.

"God, Alice, why are you so haggard? Have they abused you? I'm going to complain about them, I'm going to expose them to the media!"

"No, they just asked me some questions!" Alice forced herself to laugh, not wanting to worry her best friend. But why did that smile look so reluctant and helpless.

Perhaps for Alice, it would be great to leave this hellish police station. They are just two ordinary girls, how can they do anything to the violent organs of the country?

At this time, the Smiths and his wife's car came, and the two women had to get in. The vehicle started, left the police station, and headed towards Leeds City University.

Not long after, the vehicle stopped at the university gate, and the two women got off.

Looking at this familiar university, Alice suddenly felt sad.

Today may be the last time I have entered this university! I have worked hard for so many years, but I didn’t expect this to be the result. Maybe I will be a shopping guide in a supermarket in the future, or maybe I will be a waiter in a restaurant...

It will be like that for the rest of your life. What happiness and dreams will leave you from today...

Alice's nose was a little sour, and there was a slight mist in her eyes.

Do you hate watermelon? Do you hate that child?

Alice really wants to hate her, but she can't. He should be unintentional. After all, Xigua is just an 11-year-old child. What bad intentions can an 11-year-old child wishes her a happy birthday?

Haha, maybe God is punishing me!

"Alice, don't cry, don't cry!" Lucy comforted her best friend with a crying voice, because she also knew that Alice was expelled from school. However, she was just a girl from an ordinary family and could not change the school's decision.

Hearing the comforting words from her best friend, Alice blinked and cleared the fog in her eyes.

Life is always something to live, right?

"Lucy, let's go in!"

The two women walked into this school hand in hand. They had to go to the administrative office to sign first, and then go back to the dormitory to pack up Alice's personal belongings...

In the car, the Smiths watched the two girls go away quietly until they disappeared at school.

"Hey, she's actually quite pitiful." Mrs. Smith sighed.

"The word sympathy is not in the agent's dictionary!" Mr. Smith replied coldly.

"You... why are you so unsympathetic?" Mrs. Smith asked her husband angrily.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Smith remained indifferent and did not want to pay attention to his wife.

After adjusting his headset a little, Mr. Smith then spoke and instructed: "Open the chip immediately!"

“yessir!”

At this moment, a slight red light flashed inside Alice's "cheap" phone...
Chapter completed!