Chapter 291

Her eyes are slightly dazed as she watches the Simulated Personality walk toward her step by step.

"What are you going to do?"

She looks a little scared.

In terms of combat power.

Sato Miwako is no match at all.

This was shown on the very first day the Simulated Personality learned police combat techniques.

Although she was the Simulated Personality's teacher at the time.

But during their sparring sessions.

She never even touched the corner of the Simulated Personality's clothes.

"Although the teacher's charges will not be sentenced to death..."

"But your police career has also come to an end..."

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"What awaits you will eventually be an endless life in prison..."

"It's just that I didn't expect..."

"That the person who exposed me would be you..."

"Was I not good to you?"

The Simulated Personality's eyes are filled with disappointment.

Although Sato Miwako was the teacher the Simulated Personality respected most in the past.

But in the face of "major events."

Teacher-student friendship is not worth mentioning!

"What do you want to do? Don't come over!!"

Panic is fully displayed in Sato Miwako's eyes.

She keeps moving the stool she is sitting on, backing away.

She is handcuffed to a wooden stool with her arms behind her back.

The stool makes a "clatter, clatter, clatter" sound.

Until the stool is pressed against the wall.

She has nowhere left to run.

"Someone asked me to finish you off directly to avoid future trouble!"

"But you are my dear teacher!"

"You can't die so valuelessly..."

"So I decided to pack you up and send you to someone!"

"That person... is very important, I hope you can do me this favor!"

The Simulated Personality says this while taking a syringe from his bosom.

He gazes closely at the liquid in the syringe.

Then he stretches out the finger of his other hand and flicks it gently.

The liquid is shaken violently by the external impact, emitting dense little bubbles.

Once the bubbles dissipate.

He pushes the liquid inside with force to expel the excess air.

A small amount of pale yellow liquid sprays out from the needle.

Drawing a perfect arc in the air.

"You animal!"

Sato Miwako spits at the Simulated Personality!

The Simulated Personality does not get hit.

He is flexible and turns his head instantly to dodge.

That spit lands on the dungeon floor.

"Very good, teacher, don't worry, this is good stuff..."

The Simulated Personality says this while rolling up Sato Miwako's sleeve to reveal her smooth, fair arm.

Then he takes out a plastic strip and ties it around her upper arm.

He reaches out and gently taps the veins on her arm a few times.

Once the veins become clear.

He injects the liquid directly into Sato Miwako's body.

"Ugh!"

Sato Miwako is powerless to resist.

She can only watch helplessly as the liquid in the syringe enters her body.

"What is this?"

"A new type of cough syrup, I developed it myself, but unfortunately it hasn't been circulated yet..."

"You are my first test subject!"

The Simulated Personality pulls out the syringe.

He throws the syringe into the trash can on the side.

"You... bastard..."

The moment the medicine enters Sato Miwako's body.

Her consciousness begins to blur.

Then her head tilts and she faints.

【The new cough syrup here is just a sedative!】

【You pick up the unconscious Sato Miwako and walk out of the dungeon.】

【At this moment! Miyano Akemi and Haibara Ai block your path.】

【You warn the two of them not to block your way.】

【But the two of them still stand in front of you.】

【The agreed time is almost up, you need to bring Sato Miwako in your arms to the designated location as soon as possible.】

【So you choose:】

【Option 1: Put down the woman in your arms and slap the two women hard.】

【Option 2: Hold the woman in your arms tightly and use a chain of flying kicks on the two women.】

【Option 3: Warn the two women not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will take them away and sell them.】

【Option 4: Coldly ignore the two women and leave directly.】

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