Wang Cuiqin revealed a trace of a sinister smile, "Mi Yao's secret, if you let me go, I'll tell you."
Replacing her and setting her free was certainly out of the question, but Huangfu Yue Ming was still very curious about Mi Yao's secret. His deep and piercing narrow eyes fell upon Wang Cuiqin with an inquisitive air.
This man's gaze was too sharp. Wang Cuiqin's eyes flickered evasively for a moment, and then her right hand moved, hiding something within her sleeve.
"Vice Officer Li, check what she's hiding in her sleeve," Huangfu Yue Ming swiftly spotted the flaw.
Wang Cuiqin regretted it; she shouldn't have brought this secret with her. She was no match for this man—just one subtle movement and he could see right through her.
"Don't come any closer, I won't tell you the secret, all of you get lost!" Wang Cuiqin defensively stepped backward.
But it was futile. The prison door opened, and two men in black uniforms easily subdued her. Vice Officer Li flipped her sleeve open.
