Collapse: Lady Herrscher is a bit too lazy

"Come with me!" Old Foboler pushed open a door expressionlessly and led Hina to sit on a wooden chair covered with a writing board.

"Yeah." Hina nodded and sat on the chair very calmly. She held her chin with her hand and stared at Old Foboler in front of her quietly. She asked knowingly: "Can I ask why you brought me here?"

"Don't talk too much, I ask, you answer!" Old Foboler raised his head and glanced at Hina.

I don't know what he wrote in the notebook in front of him with the pen in his hand. Anyway, the rustling sound of the pen tip scratching the paper in the room never stopped.

"Okay! Ask!" Hina changed her hand to hold her chin, and said nonchalantly.

"Where were you all day today?" Old Foboler paused and suddenly spoke.

"Walking outside." Hina didn't even raise her eyes and perfunctorily said.

"Really just strolling?", a dark light flashed in Old Foboler's eyes, and he put the pen on the table.

"What? Is strolling against the law? Sir, if you have time to interrogate me, a weak and pitiful woman with no one to rely on, you might as well go to the street and catch those guys who buy for free! Maybe you can pull out the carrots and dig out a lot of bad guys!"

"Now I'm asking you questions! Not asking you to teach me how to do things!", Old Foboler was also shocked by Xina's weird attitude. Are all the girls nowadays so brave?

Something's wrong! How can a girl have such an attitude when facing Foboler's questioning! There must be something wrong here!

Thinking of this, Old Foboler knocked on the table with his knuckles impatiently and asked: "Do you know Ron?"

"There are so many Roans in the world, which one are you asking?", Xina couldn't help but pursed her lips and glanced at the time displayed on the wall clock.

Yes, she had nothing to do at this time, so it seemed good to chat with Foboler here to kill time.

"It's Ron Smith."

Seeing the atmosphere that was obviously wrong, the little Foboler next to him hurriedly began to smooth things over: "Ms. Sina, we are just asking routine questions, you don't have to be so resistant, after all, your family will definitely not want to see you..."

"It doesn't matter, I'm the only one in my family now! They won't know." Sina rolled her eyes and thought to herself: Are these Fobolers so stupid? They don't even know to investigate the family background in advance before asking questions, they are not as professional as the actors in the movie...

"..."

Hearing Sina's wonderful speech, the corners of Little Foboler's eyes twitched obviously. Sina's words "I'm the only one left in my family" were as powerful as a slap in his face.

I actually said such words to such a little girl who lost her relatives, I'm really damned!

Thinking of this, Little Foboler actually lowered his head and reflected silently!

"?", Old Foboler sighed in frustration at the rookie assistant who had broken his defense for no reason, and said with a stern face:

"According to our investigation, this morning, you and Ron Smith and a group of people appeared at the entrance of this park, but after that, except for you, none of them walked out of the park. How do you explain it?"

"What to explain?", Xina leaned back lazily on the chair and teased: "Since it is an investigation, you must have entered the park. According to the foolish logic that you are suspected as long as you appear in the same place by coincidence, then maybe the disappearance of these people was done by you guys, deliberately framing me, a helpless little girl!"

"Hmph! Sharp-tongued!", Old Foboler's face darkened, and he winked at the opaque window beside him.

After a while, another Foboler came in from the door with a document. He put the document in front of Old Foboler and whispered a few words in his ear.

"Little girl, I advise you to tell the truth! Our people have found the traces of Ron and the others." Old Foboler opened the file in front of him and stared coldly at Xina who was playing with her hair on the chair.

"Then wait until you put the evidence in front of me!"

To be honest, if Xina hadn't personally wiped out those scums from the physical level, I would have been really scared.

If Foboler could really collect the ashes she had scattered and pieced together the corpse, then she, Xina, would be fine as the Herrscher for them.

"You..." This was the first time that Old Foboler met such a stubborn girl. For a moment, he actually felt a sense of frustration that he had nowhere to display his skills.

If Xina was replaced by a jerk with a criminal record, he would use a large memory recovery technique to make that person spit out everything he wanted to ask and didn't want to ask.

But this was a little girl who was not yet an adult, and he didn't have solid evidence to prove these things.It was her who did it.

You can't use those inhumane means on a thin little girl just because you have doubts in your heart.

Feeling that the game is almost over, Xina is too lazy to argue with Foboler here. She stretched on the chair and raised her right hand: "I apply to talk to my lawyer. Before she comes, I will not answer any of your questions."

"?"

How can you, an orphan, afford a lawyer?

Although Foboler's face was full of doubts, the basic rights of citizens to call lawyers must be guaranteed.

After several considerations, old Foboler reluctantly let someone take Xina out.

"Here, contact!" Foboler took Xina to an old antique landline phone and stared at Xina with his big eyes like copper bells, as if Xina would disappear on the spot if he looked away.

"Tsk~", Xina took the landline and silently dialed Theresa's communicator.

"Hello, Dean Theresa?! I'm Hina, I'm being held by Foboler..., I..."

"What? This is outrageous! Wait a minute, I'll find someone to help you solve the problem!"

After receiving Hina's call, Theresa didn't even bother to read the comics. She jumped off the chair in a hurry and ran towards the corridor outside the dean's office.

It must be said that Theresa is very reliable in most cases. Hina only waited in front of the landline for a few minutes before receiving the second call.

"Hello~", Hina picked up the phone, and after listening to the self-introduction of the person on the other end of the phone, she handed the microphone to Foboler next to her: "The governor's call!"

"What are you talking about, girl? How can I have the governor's call?" Foboler seemed to be amused by Hina, and his stern face also showed some other expressions.

"I asked you to ask your director to answer the call from your governor!" Sheena shook the receiver in her hand at him expressionlessly. Foboler then realized it belatedly: "Ah? Governor?!"