Chapter 115: Prison Chapter (Memory) 4: Do all your foreign princesses wear flip-flops

Chapter 115

The two of them stood there in the public area in front of the newcomers' building, chatting away without a care in the world. About 5 minutes later, just as Li Feng and Shen Yue were discussing what materials should be used to make axe handles, another person wearing a prison guard's uniform walked over from not too far away. T/his chapter is updated by nov(ê(l)biin.co/m

He had a slender figure and walked hurriedly, with five guns hanging from his waist. As he walked, he brought the wind with him, blowing his slightly long gray hair.

Upon seeing that Shen Yue was still standing safely outside the newcomers' building, this new prison guard who had appeared seemed to heave a huge sigh of relief.

Hearing the sound, Li Feng looked over. Upon seeing the newcomer, his muscles, which had been relatively relaxed up to now, immediately tensed up.

Shen Yue noticed Li Feng's actions. He seemed to be very wary of this prison guard, completely different from his attitude when facing Lei Mien earlier.

She brought her gaze back. That prison guard, who Li Feng was very wary of, had already walked over to stand in front of her, and then... bowed deeply over 90 degrees.

"I'm terribly sorry, Ma'am! Because of Lei Mien's negligence, he actually brought you, who belongs in Building 1, to this lowly building. This is gross negligence in our management! Lei Mien has now been fired and awaits your punishment!"

Next to him, Li Feng's gaze changed instantly upon hearing the three words Building 1, no longer the sort of affectionate look at a future subordinate from earlier, but something more complicated.

Shen Yue blinked. "Any kind of punishment is fine?"

"Yes! You can punish him however you want!"

Shen Yue thought for a moment, then said in all seriousness, "Let him die."

Upon hearing Shen Yue's answer, the prison guard's expression did not change at all. He remained extremely respectful. "Of course. To help you vent your anger, we will execute Lei Mien. May I ask if you'd like to do it yourself or if we should arrange a death performance? Also, do you have any preferred execution tools? Or specified method of death?"

Hearing the prison guard rattling off a whole string of very detailed and earnest questions, Shen Yue realized that this person was not joking around.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Li Feng, who had been very wary ever since earlier. She realized her sister must have done something when bringing her here.

That's right, her sister always kept her promises. Since she said she wouldn't let anyone bully her, she must have made full preparations, even though she was no longer here now.

Shen Yue's mood suddenly improved a little. She said to the prison guard still waiting for her reply, "I don't want to kill him anymore, just kick him in the stomach."

Upon hearing Shen Yue change her tune, the prison guard did not get angry. On the contrary, he smiled flatteringly. "Your kindness will bring you good fortune."

Then he made a "please" gesture in the direction he had come from earlier. "Please allow me to take you to your place."

Shen Yue stood in place without moving. During the period of silence, the prison guard maintained that pose as if he had no awareness.

"The esteemed guests of Building 1 are the providers of food and shelter for the Flightless Bird. During your stay in Building 1, no matter what you want, we will try our best to satisfy you."

From the prison guard's words, Building 1 was clearly not like the treatment of regular prisoners, but the emphasis of this sentence was obvious as well: During your stay in Building 1.

Once you leave Building 1, all those privileges belonging to Building 1 will no longer belong to you, and no one will know what fate awaits you. However, Shen Yue did not ask under what circumstances the inmates of Building 1 would leave Building 1. She did not need to know because she had absolute faith in her sister.

All along the way, the prison guard followed behind Shen Yue, also attracting the gazes of prisoners they passed. But unlike the unbridled ridicule from earlier, this time, wherever Shen Yue walked past, no sound could be heard.

Such was the treatment for the inmates of Building 1.

After walking a bit longer, they finally arrived at their destination. Even though Shen Yue had never been to Building 1, she could still easily discern it.

The reason was simple. Compared to the rectangular prison buildings they had passed along the way, Building 1 possessed an air of romance and nobility with its high entrance hall, majestic front door, circular bay windows and stone corner layouts, exuding luxury and extravagance.

This did not look like a prison. Instead, it was more like a high-class hotel.

"Your assigned floor is on the 34th floor. The lady sharing it with you is the princess of Musa Helite. This is your identity card. Once recognized by the elevator, it will take you directly to the 34th floor. My number is 14. You can call me through the call function on your earpiece if you need anything."

Shen Yue took the card and got on the elevator, then directly closed the door and left.

How long would she have to stay in this prison to see the outcome? She was already eager to go find her sister.

Shen Yue still clearly remembered that on the day Shen Hui had died, she had shed tears for the first time in her life. "In my whole life, there has only been pain. Why didn't you come sooner?" Pain... She too had had her share of it.

The elevator slowly rose and finally stopped on the 34th floor.

As the elevator door opened, what appeared before Shen Yue was... a sexy bombshell beauty whose upper body was only covered by a strapless bra, whose bottom wore a towel, and whose feet donned a pair of slippers.

Showing no surprise when seeing Shen Yue appear, the beauty casually waved in greeting, "Looking for the bathroom, right? It’s on the left side of the 34th floor."

After speaking, she scratched her chest while shuffling away with her slippers to the room to the front right.

Shen Yue had spent 3 years picking up trash on Kunlun Mountain and 3 years killing fish at Great China. She had thought her heart was as cold as the mountain snow and her knife. But up to now, when she saw that princess, her mind slowly raised a question mark.

Princess?

Do foreign princesses wear slippers?