After Becoming a Little |

Aliya didn't speak, but shrank her neck, and hid half of her body back.

After several seconds, she cautiously poked her head out again, wanting to see the other party's reaction.

Then she saw the woman with long wine red hair, still looking at her like this, motionless.

"I, I... I'm sorry! I interrupted you!"

Ai Xiaobaihua muttered, put an Orion Pie on the ground, apologized, and trotted away.

Little Aunt Li Guang put away her weapon and followed behind her, and looked back curiously when she was about to leave.

At this moment, he happened to meet the eyes of the woman with long wine red hair.

The latter's sudden cold eyes reminded Aunt Liguang of the great white shark she saw in the sea when she was a child...

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"Sorry, you can't go in."

The guarding police officers of the two Metropolitan Police Department stopped the person coming.

To be exact, he looked at the group of guys in front of him with cold sweat on his forehead.

This macho man in a black suit, this professional posture, this uniform movement.

If they are not members of the clone army from the Army of the Republic next door, who would believe it?

But after all, they have responsibilities, and they can't say that the other side looks more powerful, so they are scared.

"We're here to visit the prison, here's our lawyer's card—"

Bi Bei said so, and took out a certificate to show him.

This is a real lawyer's certificate, and it's still hot, and it's only been out for 10 minutes.

"You...are all lawyers?" The guard police officer looked at the dozen or so people in shock.

"Yes, all of them."

The prison visit process in this book actually depends on the type of detainees in the prison.

Prisoners in Japan have a grading of the investigation system and a grading of detention.

Normally, detainees are divided into 10 levels. Special arrangements will be made for special criminals, such as foreign nationals or special ages.

Normally, the staffing ratio of prisons in this book is 2:1, that is, two prisoners are matched with one manager, which can be described as intimate service and exclusive customer service - anyway, it is burning taxpayers' money.

Prisoners have two days off from 100 to [-], free board and lodging, and even a salary of [-] yen per day. If it is not because this is a special prison where rebels from the Empire of the Rising Sun are detained, these guards and police officers would have to speak softly and amiably. Daily communication with prisoners.

Whether contacting family members, looking for a lawyer, or visiting a prison, it is a normal daily matter in any country’s prison, but all prisons actually have the same rule—— within a period of time after being arrested, Prisoners are theoretically not allowed to communicate with anyone except embassies, lawyers and other legal contacts.

Neither parents nor mothers can do it.

Bi Bei waved to his companion, who brought a suitcase over, opened the buckle like a gangster trade show money, turned the direction, and pushed it over.

It was full of documents and embassy papers...

"If you want to check the documents or the letter from our embassy, ​​please feel free, no matter who it is here."

Bi Bei said so, and turned his head slightly to his colleagues to signal everyone to go in.

The six hunky men in black scanned the surroundings, guarding Ai Rulong and Zhanlan in the center, and walked inside.

"Sorry, you can't pass—"

The guarding police officer gritted his teeth and stood in front of them again: "There are special regulations here. If it is a republic...cough, foreigners need to apply for approval three months in advance before they can visit."

"When did you have such a rule?"

Bi Bei frowned, thinking that you were making things difficult for me, an ordinary little driver.

"I--"

At this time, a voice came from behind the visitor, interrupting his words.

It was a rather cold female voice, suppressing her anger: "Who said that?"

Yamato Nadeko strode in under the guard of Yao Dao Ji, her eyes fixed on the guard.

When passing by the hunky men in black beside Ai Rulong, Yamato Nadeko only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

There was no other look in the other party's eyes, just looking at everyone as if they were looking at a cold target, Yaodao Ji even had the illusion of being held to the forehead with a gun.

will die!

If it's one or two, I can win.

But if these people all move, everyone here will die...

Yao Dao Ji's throat rolled, and she glanced over, seeing the faint outline of the close-fitting armor under their black suits.

These people are definitely not ordinary field workers of the Ninth Bureau, I am afraid they are the real elite seconded from the Republic Army.

Yamato Nadeko naturally felt it too, but she didn't say anything, she didn't even turn her eyes away, she just stared at the guarding police officer in front of her.

The police officer of the Metropolitan Police Department who was able to directly reject Bi Bei's request just now looked at Yamato Nadeko and opened his mouth not knowing what to say.

Naturally, he knew the other party—during this period of time, there were probably not many people in the official book that didn't know her existence.

"Let me ask you, who said that regulation just now?" Yamato Nadeko raised his voice and spoke harshly.

"...It's the cabinet minister, Miyamoto-san."

"Before 12 o'clock tonight, I am the cabinet minister!"

"..." The guard police officer turned pale and did not speak.

Yamato Nadeko glanced at the officers of the Metropolitan Police Department who surrounded him: "Even if An Jin comes, I won't give him face—get out of the way!"

The guard and his colleagues looked at each other, and finally gave way helplessly.

But just as they were about to enter, there was another noisy sound behind them.

A woman in a red dress strode forward, and a group of tall, short, fat and thin men followed behind her, like a group of huskies following a wolf king.

The special prison is not an office hall. There are so many groups of people crowded in the narrow hall, and everyone is a little speechless.

Before the girl in the red dress stood still and could speak, Mr. Yanqi had already rushed out.

He looked majestically at the guard: "I am Yan from Mitsubishi Heavy Industries—"

"Okay, okay, let's go in, let's go in."

The guard of the Metropolitan Police Department with a look of lovelessness waved his hand impatiently: "Where is the lawyer's certificate? Please show me."

Knowing that you have a lot of face, what should you do!

"..."

Mr. Yanqi was a little sluggish, he didn't expect to have no chance to make himself handsome.

"I don't have a lawyer's certificate... no, do I need a lawyer's certificate?"

"...Who do you want to visit?"

"Um, a criminal suspect from the Republic—ahem! I mean, a girl from the Republic who was wrongfully detained here temporarily. She just came of age, and her name is Alia."

"Do you have a lawyer's card?"

"No."

"I'm sorry, but you can't visit her." The guard police officer let out a breath of anger: "Except for legal relations, she can't accept visits from other people during this period, please go back."

The woman in the red dress standing beside Mr. Yanqi took out two documents from her body, one was the document entrusted by the embassy of the Republic to her as the defense lawyer, and the other was her own lawyer's certificate.

"I'm a lawyer, and I'm also a visiting professor at Hosei University." The woman in the red dress took out a pair of glasses to put on herself, and said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you, but can you arrange it for me as soon as possible?"

"OK, just a second--"

Ai Rulong, who was standing aside, stopped, and the hunky men in black around him spread out in a row, two occupied the direction of the entrance, two were spread out in the middle of the corridor, and the other six were divided into the front three and the back three. The group looked at the surrounding situation blankly.

But for a moment, these guys all cast their eyes on the girl in the red skirt in unison, with a look of fear in their eyes.

They didn't look away until Bi Bei whispered something into the headset, and the girl in the red dress took out her glasses and put them on, restraining her breath.

On the contrary, the girl in the red skirt sized up these guys in surprise and raised her eyebrows, feeling a little unbelievable.

It seems that the country attaches great importance to this cooperation, or because of the recent trade war incident, it feels that Millikin may choose to break the situation on this side, so they actually sent such a group of elites.

The guard officer of the Metropolitan Police Department quickly helped her complete the registration. The red skirt girl nodded slightly in thanks, pushed her glasses and stepped forward, passed through the hunk in black very rudely, and squeezed Ai Rulong hard , pushed him aside who was blocking the road, and then walked inside expressionlessly.

Bi Bei sighed helplessly, and pressed his colleague's shoulder: "Put it away, it's my own."

"..."

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Alicia is moving.

If she didn't tell me what she was doing before, little nun Liguang wouldn't ask.

They are moving the newly assembled TV cabinet, which is still full of snacks.

Perhaps it was because there was no need for large-scale furniture moving when the prison was being remodeled. The size of the corner was very large for the size of the furniture, but if it was too long, it would not be able to pass, and it would be stuck in the middle.

Reluctantly turned the cabinet in the other direction, and put it upright before moving over the corner, Aliya wiped her sweat: "This is the last one, we can open up the walls of the two rooms at night, then we can—wait." !someone is coming!"

She used to wonder why those guarding police officers seemed to be deaf and ignored the movement here, and even wandered off to other places, so she has always had the good habit of turning on the spirit vision to check the small map every once in a while.

But what is the situation with such a large number of people?

She scratched her face, and closed the empty cell door here: "Go, go back first."

Little nun Liguang nodded, and trotted behind her with her short legs.

When Lu Wuxia stood at the door of the cell and saw her daughter, her eyes turned red.

Poor Ai Xiaobaihua hugged her knees with her hands, hid in the corner and sobbed softly. On a winter day, her sweaty hair was sticking to the side of her face-this was obviously the sweat from excessive fear!

Little Aunt Li Guang sat cross-legged in the middle of the room, staring at the six big men who were only separated by an iron fence.

There is no barrier between the empty iron fences, not even a curtain, let alone any sound insulation.

Lu Wuxia cast her eyes on the fence almost subconsciously, then raised her eyebrows, her killing intent burst out almost uncontrollably, and she glanced at the six leaders of Aum Shinrikyo with the eyes of the corpse.