Chapter 1740: Chapter 1740: Dismantling the Police Station 1

Officer, "Meals... provided?"

They’ve been here long enough and have seen all kinds of prisoners, but it’s the first time they’ve met someone who, upon entering, is more concerned with whether meals are provided than when they’ll be released.

This is refreshingly peculiar.

"Hurry up and get inside, stop dithering," the officer gave Xia Weibao a push, trying to get her inside.

However, she stubbornly refused to enter, "Clarify first, do you really provide meals?"

Officer, "..."

They’ve seen many stubborn prisoners, but someone being stubborn over meals, that’s a first.

"Meals are provided, prisoners are human too, which prison wouldn’t provide meals."

Upon hearing meals are provided, Her Majesty the Empress beamed with delight, finally!

Meals provided, that’s great, meals provided, that’s great.

With meals to eat, naturally the mood brightens, "Big Bro, you guys really are a conscientious prison, I’ve never seen such a good prison.

You wouldn’t believe it, back in Huaxia, all the prisons I was in didn’t provide meals, they were trying to starve me to death.

You guys are better, great people, truly great people."

Officer, "..."

Prisons don’t provide meals?

Could this woman be a psycho, what prison wouldn’t provide meals, prisoners are people too, they have human rights, not giving meals, are they trying to starve them?

Wait, Huaxia Prison?

He seemed to recall hearing a joke about Huaxia having a prison where someone ordered takeout inside.

At the time, the group of them laughed, joking that Huaxia Prison mistreats people, doesn’t provide meals.

It’s said the prisoner who ordered takeout had connections, and very strong ones, the entire police station had a shake-up.

But such jokes, they only kill time when heard, how could it be true.

Everyone entering has to change into prison uniforms, even those temporarily detained, get searched and have phones confiscated, how could anyone order takeout.

After pushing Xia Weibao inside, the officer locked the door and left.

Her Majesty the Empress grabbed the iron bars and spoke to the officer’s departing figure, "By the way, what are we having for supper tonight, and do you provide spicy snacks, dessert after meals, free WiFi for games?

Also, Big Bro, do you play King of Glory, what’s your rank, hey hey hey don’t walk away, I’m really good at King of Glory, want to play a couple of rounds together, hey, why don’t you return my phone, how can I play games, I want to order takeout, Big Bro, Big Bro, Big Bro..."

Until the officer disappeared, no one responded.

Her Majesty the Empress felt frustrated, today’s police station is really inhumane, they even confiscated the phone.

Inside the cell was a small bed, she lay there with her legs crossed.

If she’d known the prison here provided meals, why did she and her second sister work so hard selling explosives?

They could have just provoked some thugs on the street, caused a scene, and then stayed here for a month.

The bed was a bit hard and seemed not so clean, had a moldy smell, she kept tossing and turning unable to sleep.

She was hungry by midnight.

Lying on the iron door and calling out twice, but no one delivered supper.

Her Majesty the Empress felt deflated, but thinking about it, supper might not be included in the three meals, not having it is normal.

So she went back to lying down, finally managed to sleep, only to wake hungry again at dawn.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, she looked up at the high small window.

Daylight had come, meals should be served soon.