,Ha ha……"

Nance looked at her.

Gel coat jacket, slim and charming legs.

A few seconds passed.

"Gan!"

Nance slapped his thigh sharply.

Isn't this bitch the bad woman who stole my wallet this morning?

"This Miss Su, what do you want to do..." He quietly held the gun with one hand and looked at her warily.

"Dear little section chief, don't be nervous." The familiar named Susha sat cross-legged across from him with a carefree voice, her voice was slightly hoarse but full of feminine charm, "If I want to kill you, my sister will kill you this morning.

"

"..."

Tsk!

This tone is like killing a fish... so angry!

Nance held on to his momentum and glared at her fiercely: "Leaving the prison without authorization is a felony!"

"Ah?" Susha lazily scratched her cheek and asked funnyly: "What are you going to do? Handcuff my sister for interrogation?"

Looking at her like that, she didn't seem to think that escaping from prison at will and teasing the section chief was a big deal. After all, the cell in Section 9 couldn't trap her at all.

Last night she escaped from prison and went to the casino to play all night. When she came back in the morning, she even took her wallet with her. No one noticed she left the cell from the beginning to the end.

"You can't just catch me as a sheep..." Nance was a little discouraged.

"Be good, I'm a very reasonable person." There was indescribable pride and ridicule in Susha's eyes.

"Then what are you doing here?" Nance asked weakly.

"Let's see when you die, and find out more about it." Susha replied seriously. Then she seemed to remember something, unzipped her rubber coat, and threw the wallet on her chest to Nance, "You

Please return your wallet before you die. My sister has been kind to you, right?"

"..."

Nance holds the wallet.

The leather with residual warmth can even smell a fragrant fragrance that does not belong to it.

"Where did the money go?"

"I bought some wine and drank."

After saying that, Miss Susha even burped, clicked her lips with unfinished content, and looked at Nance with a complaining look: "Hey, my dear, if there is a next time, can you please bring more money with you?

?700p is too little, you can’t even drink it to your heart’s content…”

That's half a month's worth of food for me...

never mind!

Now is not the time to worry about money.

Nance took a deep breath and said seriously: "I have to survive today before I can bring more money with me."

"Stop looking so tragic." Susha tilted her chin and looked at him with big eyes with a smile, "You want your sister to help you, right?"

"Yes, yes." Nance put his heart between the two of them, "What is this thing?"

"Didn't I just say that I have a jealous heart?" At this point, Miss Susha's eyes glowed brightly in the dimness, "The price... It's more than three million, hehe..."

Her suddenly excited tone made Nance's heart skip a beat.

Gift crab!

This woman is a poor girl!

She definitely wants to kill people and steal goods now——

The moment the alarm bell rang in his mind, Nance raised his gun and shouted: "Don't move, I'm a sharpshooter..."

The next second.

He put the gun on the ground.

He raised his hands above his head with a flattering smile on his face.
Chapter completed!