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After driving for half an hour, the vehicle came to a stop. She was pulled out of the car and, amidst the crowd, began to move quickly—turning left, turning right, going uphill, and even taking a short boat ride. Nan Zao Yun Zi was utterly confused about where she had ended up.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity of walking, she was forced into a cold chair! Her hands and feet were tightly bound to the armrests and legs of the chair. And then there was nothing more!
No one asked questions, no one interrogated her; they simply left her tied up. The ropes used were not ordinary twine; she couldn't break free. As an elite agent, Nan Zao Yun Zi had carried numerous spy tools with her, but the inspections at the Gendarmerie prison were extremely rigorous, and most of her belongings had been confiscated.
After several days of being dressed and undressed repeatedly, she had nothing left on her. Bound as she was, she sat there for an unknown amount of time, unable to hold back her bodily needs any longer. Thirsty and hungry, she feared she might die from dehydration, starvation, or a ruptured bladder.
Just as she had completely given up on controlling her bodily functions and let everything out while enduring the unpleasant smell she had created, she heard gunfire!
As the sound of gunfire faded away, she soon heard footsteps and familiar Japanese voices.
"Commander! There's someone here! It looks like a woman!"
"Hurry! Take her away first! We don't have enough manpower; the ambush team is nearly wiped out! Just take her!"
Then came a frantic dash! Gunfire erupted behind her!
Perhaps due to the haste, no one bothered to remove Nan Zao Yun Zi's hood. Eventually, after a series of deafening gunshots rang out, the number of people around her noticeably decreased until only one person remained to carry her away.
As they ran, Nan Zao Yun Zi slipped and fell into the water. With her hands tightly bound, she struggled a few times before sinking beneath the surface; she couldn't swim.
Suddenly, a large hand pulled her up from the water and tossed her into what seemed to be a sidecar of an Imperial Army motorcycle. The engine roared to life as they sped off.
It was only then that someone finally yanked off her hood! The sudden light made Nan Zao Yun Zi quickly shut her eyes. After about a minute, she slowly opened them again and saw walls riddled with bullet holes and the nearly collapsed entrance of the Gendarmerie Headquarters.
She could confirm this because on the half-destroyed sign next to the door were the words Military Police Commander.
When the motorcycle came to a stop, Nan Zao Yun Zi saw a tall figure dressed in a kimono holding a Japanese Sword. She recognized him instantly; he was the one who had thrown her into prison—the one whom she couldn't even bring herself to hate or resent: Prince Yuuji.
"Are you Liao Yaquan?"
His Royal Highness asked a question that caught Nan Zao Yun Zi off guard, and he instinctively nodded. Liao Yaquan was the alias I used during my covert mission in Jinling!
"Who is Mr. Dai? Speak!" A gleaming Japanese sword was brandished in front of Nan Zao Yun Zi as His Royal Highness pressed for answers.
"Dai Jitao!"
He chuckled darkly. "To save you, I mobilized several people and used automatic weapons to attack my Gendarmerie Headquarters. Many Imperial Soldiers were lost, and two Major Generals died because of you! You must tell me everything you know, or else your father, Nan Zao Ci Lang, and your entire Nan Zao Family will be wiped out without exception!"
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