Chen Miao was driven to the shelves, and Sakurako Ikenai actually made such a move. This was unexpected for him, and he actually used himself as a shield.

This woman is very scheming.

Wu Sen has long been familiar with Chen Mingchu, so if Sakurako Ikenai goes over, then the questions will definitely be the ones that they ask.

Moreover, she couldn't let Wu Sen see her identity, she wanted to observe and analyze it secretly.

The person who asked was Chen Miao.

This is also the real reason why she left Chen Miao. In addition, Sakurako Ikenai must have seen Lin Shiqun and knew that he had received that secret mission.

"Sanshuijun, our goals are the same. I think you should know how to do it?" Sakurako Ichinai and Chen Miao went to the archives warehouse office.

He drove everyone out of the warehouse, and even his adjutant Sakai was blocked from the door.

"Ahem, does Miss Sakurako have a pre-examination plan?" Chen Miao coughed twice. The lonely man and widowed woman lived in the same room. No. 76, a place where people love to spread right and wrong, I don't know what it will be like tomorrow.

"Isn't Sanshui Jun going to see him tonight? He has no draft to prepare for the question?" Sakurako Ikenai asked with a smile.

"I want to help my subordinate Han Laosi tonight, and there is nothing else..."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Sanshui Jun was still a person who was so polite to his subordinates?"

"Subordinates are also humans and emotions, not to mention that for me, this is just a small task. If you can gain the gratitude and loyalty of your subordinates, in fact, this will only benefit but not harm for me." Chen Miao explained bluntly.

"This kind of warmth is indeed very good, but it shouldn't appear in someone like you."

"Why?"

"You are an agent, not an ordinary person. If the agent is mixed with too much emotion, it will interfere with your judgment, and in severe cases, it may even endanger your life."

"Miss Sakurako, agents are not machines, they also need to fall in love and the warmth of their families. If they blindly suppress human nature, once they cannot suppress it, it will be like a volcano eruption, and the consequences will be even more disastrous." Chen Miao retorted.

"What you said makes sense." Sakurako Ikenai nodded, "Let's stop arguing about this issue anymore. I want to hear your plan?"

"I will meet Wu Sen in the name of sending him the last supper, and then adapt to the situation to see if I can ask some questions." Chen Miao said very simply.

"Then can I dress up as your subordinate?" Sakurako Ikenai nodded.

"Miss Sakurako, you are a woman, Wu Sen can tell at a glance. And if I could bring a woman to the prison, why wouldn't I bring his good looks and let them meet again for the last time?"

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Sakurako Ikeuchi smiled confidently, "Can you lend it to your office for some use?"

"Of course, I'll avoid it."

"No, I'll go to the bookshelf, Sanshui Jun, you won't peek at it, right?" Sakurako Ikenai smiled charmingly.

"Of course not." Chen Miao flatly denied.

"Wait." Sakurako Ikenai picked up a small suitcase shelves and walked towards the deep end of the rows of archive bookshelf. Because there were bookshelf blocking, Chen Miao could not see what Sakurako Ikenai was doing inside.

...

"Sanshuijun, come on..."

"Uh?" Chen Miao stroked his forehead. What's going on? Should he go or not?

"Sanshuijun, please come?" Sakurako Ichinai urged again.

"Miss Sakurako, what's the matter?"

"Can you do me a favor? I can't reach it?" Sakurako Ikeuchi said in a little anxious tone...

...

"Miss Sakurako, you guys..." Twenty minutes later, Chen Miao opened the door of the archives warehouse and rushed in, Sakai, who could not bear it.

Ichinai Sakurako, except Chen Miao, Sakai saw a handsome young man wearing a baseball cap, and his eyebrows seemed to look like Ichinai Sakurako who he knew.

"Miss Sakurako, is it you?" Sakai asked nervously and nervously.

"Yes, from now on, I am Sanshui Jun's follower, my name is Chen Ying." Sakurako Ichinai not only seemed to have changed her voice, but also changed her voice. If she didn't listen carefully, she was just like a man.

Chen Miao twitched slightly. This Japanese girl had a wrong nerve. What kind of wind did she even give herself such a name?

"This Chinese name is good, and I will use this name from now on." Sakurako Ikenai said then.

Chen Miao was even speechless.

What can he do, is it useful to object?

"Miss Sakurako, I'm going to prepare. Can you wait for me?" Chen Miao interrupted Sakurako Ikenai and said.

"Well, I'm in your office." Sakurako Ikeuchi nodded.

...

In order to get back before getting off work, Han Laosi rushed back all the way, and finally returned to No. 76 at the time specified by Chen Miao.

"San brother, Xiaoqiu has made four side dishes for you, all of which are loved by Wu Sen. He also brought him a bottle of wine, all of which are here." Han Laosi handed a food box to Chen Miao, "San brother, otherwise I will send it for you, and it will be very heavy to carry it."

"No need, someone will help me carry it." Chen Miao shook his hand, with Sakurako Ikenai following her. Didn't she pretend to be her entourage? Isn't this carrying a bag her job?

"Oh." Han Laosi looked a little lost.

"Okay, go back and accompany Xiaoqiu. At this time, someone needs to be by her most." Chen Miao ordered.

"That Wu Sen's body?"

"Wait for me to notify."

...

"Miss Sakurako, I'll trouble you." Chen Miao handed the food box to Sakurako Ikenai.

Sakai looked at Chen Miao with some dissatisfaction and was about to reach out to help Sakurako Ikenai, but Sakurako Ikenai stared and retracted.

Sakurako Ikenai reached out and held the food box in her hand, looking very relaxed.

There are many kinds of food boxes made from wood, and even ordinary men are struggling to carry them. Sakurako Ikenai is not only a woman, but also a thin figure. She can actually carry them with one hand. The strength of this Japanese woman's arms is extraordinary.

"Let's go, Sanshuijun." Sakurako Ikenai smiled slightly, "The time is almost done."

"Yeah, let's go."

...

In the detention center, Wu Sen seemed to know that his deadline was approaching, because the prison guard not only took him to wash his whole body, but also made an exception to change into him with clean clothes.

If it weren't for the time, the detention center would have been so kind to clean up his body. It would have been cleaned up so that he could be sent to his road.

He knew this ending from the moment he was arrested.

The one who assassinated Ji Yunqing himself, and Ji Yunqing is the old man of Lin Shiqun. No. 76 Ji Yunqing has many disciples and grandchildren. Whether it is true or false, he wants this old traitor to take revenge. Therefore, he will definitely die without any suspense.

If he hadn't been worried about Yuan Qiu's safety, he might not have endured so much torture, and would have spoken long ago, and he would have avoided the pain of flesh and blood.

"Open the door."

"Yes, sir."

The prison door that imprisoned him was opened from outside, and two strange faces came in. It was his first time meeting with Chen Miao, not to mention Sakurako Ikenai.

However, as soon as he saw the food box in Sakurako Ikenai, Wu Sen completely understood that any death row prisoner would give him a meal before he died, and he went to the underworld to be a full dead man.

This is the slaughtered rice.

A prison guard came in and brought in a table and two benches. There was no such thing in the cell. He could sit down and eat, only this time.

Wu Sen got up from the ground and stood there, with handcuffs on his hands and feet shackles. Although the anklets were wrapped in cloth, they were dragged and polished for a long time, and a layer of skin was worn off on their wrists and ankles.

These were just minor injuries, and under the many tortures of No. 76, Wu Sen's ten fingers had changed, and the same was true for his toes, with pus and water flowing.

If you peel off your coat, you can see the scars from the mountains inside, dragging heavy shackles and handcuffs, and his spine was slightly hunched.

In just a few days, I tortured a person to this. No wonder Chen Mingchu said that no one could survive the torture of No. 76.

There were no electric lights in the cell, so Chen Miao asked the prison guard to find two kerosene lamps, and finally he could illuminate Wu Sen's face clearly.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a hint of unyielding toughness between the eyebrows give people a sense of reassuring security at first glance. No wonder Yuan Qiu fell in love with such a man.

"Please sit, Mr. Wu." Chen Miao put the food box on the table, took out the prepared side dishes one by one, and placed them on the table.

Wu Sen glanced at Chen Miao, walked forward slowly, bent down, reached out to pull the stool, and sat down slowly. His wounds were still dragging heavy shackles, and he had a lot of effort to sit down.

"Prison guard."

"What are the instructions of the sir?"

"Remove the handcuffs and shackles for Mr. Wu." Chen Miao ordered.

"this……"

"Do you think he still has the ability to escape from here?" Chen Miao snorted coldly and asked back.

"Yes, I'll do it as I do." The prison guard took off the keys on his waist, opened the handcuffs and shackles for Wu Sen, and then retreated respectfully.

"You should be able to see these dishes. They were all made for you by Xiaoqiu." Chen Miao also sat down and gave Wu Sen a glass of wine. "Wine is also the favorite drink of sorghum wine."

Wu Sen didn't say anything. After untied the handcuffs, he moved a little, then picked up the wine glass without any warning and drank a glass of strong wine.

It was spicy and choking, and tears filled my face in an instant.

"My name is Chen Miao. I believe you have heard of it. Miss Xiaoqiu and my subordinate Han Laosi were childhood sweethearts. I have known this for a long time. Xiaoqiu is a good girl. Unfortunately, she has fallen into Feng Chen, but even more unfortunately, when she met you, she thought she had implicated you, but in my opinion, you were the ones who harmed him." Chen Miao stood up and filled Wu Sen's wine glass with wine.
To be continued...