Mulan obviously knows a lot.

"His name is Sheriff?"

After hearing Mulan's words, he Tianya instantly thought of a lot of information, and a meaningful smile suddenly appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand, took Mulan's shoulder, hugged her to himself, and said, "I can't see that you are really a treasure girl."

After hearing this evaluation, Mulan pursed his mouth and didn't speak.

However, he Tianya's next sentence is: "I really hope to have the opportunity to develop your treasure."

Mulan turned his head and looked at he Tianya: "don't just say it."

"Hehe, provoke me?" He Tianya stretched out his hand and pinched Mulan's snow-white chin. "Don't worry, I'll eat you, but not now, don't worry."

Mulan said, "there are still twenty-four hours left."

Twenty four hours later, the memorial service began. Similarly, twenty-four hours remained before the three-day deadline given by Louis XIV.

"Twenty four hours... Can you tell how much time I have left?" He Tianya asked Mulan.

"The boss lives a long life." Mulan said.

He Tianya laughed against the wind and snow, with recklessness and madness in his laughter.

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At this moment, the warden has ended the fierce battle with Mulong.

There were several blood marks on his body, half of his suit had been dyed red by blood, and a lot of dust fell on his face and body, and Mulong had completely disappeared.

As for the coffee shop on the street, it has become a piece of ruins, and several shops around it that didn't open have fallen into bad luck.

"Damn bastard." The warden said reluctantly.

To be exact, Mulong has been away for an hour.

The warden leaned against the wall, breathing heavily and heaving his chest greatly, as if he had never been so weak.

He injured Mulong, but it was not fatal. The strength of the latter was obviously stronger than the warden expected.

Although the warden has been clumsy in his efforts, he must be at the top of the batch if he can guard Carmen prison by himself for so many years.

Mulong, a villain with extreme revenge, is a

Once he regains his freedom, how many places will his fire of hatred turn into ashes?

The warden was worried.

He wanted to tell Louis XIV and Su Rui the news, but at present, such a simple thing is extremely difficult for the warden.

Because just now, the warden is not facing a person.

If someone hadn't intervened, then Mulong might not be able to hurt the warden like this. The winner is unknown.

"Unwilling?" A sound came up.

It turned out that there was a man sitting on a bench a few meters away from the warden.

He wore a black and gold tuxedo, and his snow-white hair was combed meticulously. His whole person looked very delicate, like a medieval European aristocrat.

In the surrounding ruins, his appearance seems out of place, but if you look at it more, you will feel a sense of extraordinary harmony.

"I'm not unwilling to be hurt in my teacher's hand." Said the warden.

His eyes were obviously complicated.

teacher!

The warden said before that he and Louis XIV were from the same school!

"In fact, if I didn't fight just now, you couldn't beat Mulong." The old man said, "you have been obsessed with worldly affairs these years, and you will always impose a lot of responsibility on yourself, and Mulong just keeps moving forward driven by hatred, which is the main reason for the gap between you."

"Fight again, he may not win." The warden was obviously not in the mood to listen to his teacher to analyze these things. He sneered, "after all, if I lose, I will disgrace my teacher."

"Your teacher, I don't care about this so-called face. You should have known this long ago."

"What you care about is order." The warden said, "however, at present, the order you have personally established is about to be broken by yourself."

Obviously, the knife in Mulong's hand was taken out of the weapons warehouse of Carmen prison, which shows that the prison is now 100% in trouble.

Thinking of the failure of so many years of efforts, the warden's heart was dripping blood.

His mental injury is much more serious than his physical injury!

What's more, the failure this time came from

Teacher Ji's back stab!

"Sometimes, if you are not satisfied with your art, you can tear it down and start again, can't you?" The old man said, "we have to admit that this is the most efficient way."

The warden coughed twice, and then a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth: "but I really don't understand why you do this? This is completely different from my previous understanding of you!"

"Because when you get old, you will find that the world doesn't look like what you want. It's gradually deviating from the track."

"However, change is change, must it be destroyed?" Said the warden.

"Unfortunately, if I had known that you have such a strong sense of responsibility, I would not accept you as a student, which is a waste of energy." The old man didn't answer the warden's question, and then he stood up, "at this point, you're not as good as Louis."

Indeed, most of the time, Louis XIV preferred to be a bystander. He seemed too lazy to end up in person and maintained a calm and ruthless attitude most of the time.

The warden sneered: "I never meant to compare with Louis XIV, but he may also disappoint you."

The old man still didn't answer the warden's words. Instead, he turned the conversation and said, "so there is no need for Carmen prison to exist."

Hearing this sentence, the warden's heart suddenly chilled.

"I should have thought that if it weren't for the teacher's action, the knife wouldn't have appeared in Mulong's hand!"

The warden blurted out the truth: "after all, in a sense, your former warden knows more about Carmen prison than I do!"

It turned out that his teacher was Carmen's former warden!

"Yes." The teacher smiled and walked to the warden: "so, mocha, you just need to prepare for the war."

Mocha is the prison governor's rare name.

"What if I'm not willing to watch the war?" The warden looked at his teacher, "my sense of responsibility doesn't allow me to do nothing like this."

"Oh? What else do you think you can do?"

The teacher looked at his once best student, gently shook his head, then raised his walking stick and knocked on the warden's knee!