StarCraft: The Sickly Female Supporting Character Pulls Out the Weeping Willow

Chapter 251 The Siren's Song

Chapter 251

The criminals were astonished.

I calmed down after a moment's thought.

As per the rules of Blackrock Prison, those who can be imprisoned here unconditionally are all heinous criminals.

How could the galaxy behind them possibly allow them to return?

Or, if they can leave, they don't have to go back to their ancestral planet; they can just find anywhere.
That's just wishful thinking; it's impossible.

Even if they tell Zuxing they're not going back, the other side won't believe them.

This amount of money is not high for the entire galaxy, and taking it out won't cause any major financial strain.

"Don't touch my money tree."

Ye Yao glanced at everyone indifferently, "Don't be arrogant and domineering just because you're a money tree and I'm greedy."

"If you anger me, I will wipe you out completely."

He glanced back at the guard.

The guard hurriedly replied, "Warden, the message has already been relayed to Zero."

These things were all dealt with from scratch.

Ye Yao nodded and pointed at the group of criminals.

He said, "Be careful in your daily life. Fighting is fine, but don't cause any deaths. Your salary is included in the fees these people pay."

The guard nodded hurriedly, "Yes, Warden."

Ye Yao stopped in front of the aircraft.

The driver waited quietly by the side, without saying a word.

After a long while, she went inside and sat down.

"Zone 9."

The driver accepted the order and sped off towards District 9 with Ye Yao in his car.

**
District 9.

Judging from the interior environment of this building, it should be a sports and leisure area.

On a corner bench, a person was lying with their back to everyone.

Her long, silver, curly hair cascaded down, its color beautiful.

In the nearby exercise area, many men and women were working out.

Their voices were very soft, and occasionally someone would glance at the silver-haired man with a look of fear in their eyes.

Ye Yao walked in, surveyed the situation, and was quite satisfied.

According to Zero, District 9 has always been the most stable district in Blackrock Prison.

Everyone looked at Ye Yao, then at the silver-haired man lying on a chair in the corner.

Footsteps echoed in the space, each step distinct and audible.

No one present felt nervous; they recognized Ye Yao, the newly appointed warden.

They were even hoping that the warden would kill this demon from District 9.

Before entering Blackrock Prison, they were all notorious demons in various star systems.

Who would have thought that after being imprisoned in Blackrock Prison, he would be completely suppressed by this person, leaving him no room to breathe?

Compared to the liveliness, bloodshed, excitement, and violence of other prison wards, this was a different experience.

District 9 was unusually quiet.

The prisoners here serve sentences ranging from a few years to hundreds of years.

Since this person came here more than a hundred years ago, District 9 has become completely silent.

It can drive these lunatics even crazier.

"Mingyou".

Upon hearing the unfamiliar voice, the silver-haired man turned over and lay sprawled out on his back.

An ethereal face was exposed to the air.

He opened his eyes and looked directly at the woman standing in front of him.

After a brief moment of blankness, his gaze refocused.

"The Warden."

I really did fall asleep just now, and my voice is slightly hoarse.

It sounds beautiful, like the song of a siren, extremely alluring.

After a moment of silence, he seemed to have regained some clarity.

He frowned slightly and looked Ye Yao up and down.

"The warden has a peculiar smell."

Ye Yao gave a nonchalant "Mmm," and said, "Come with me."

The silver-haired man propped himself up with his bent arm, his head drooping limply, looking utterly listless.

"What are you doing?"

Her husky voice carried a soft tone, as if she were being coquettish, or perhaps complaining.

It makes people's hearts soften, and they don't dislike it.

"Sell you."

Ye Yao glanced at the other person.

Mingyou lazily gave an "oh," then lazily got up and followed Ye Yao out of the lounge area.

The people behind him couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

That plague god is finally gone.

Hopefully, the warden really did sell that guy out; they've really had enough. Do they really think they want to get close?

He was terrified, yet he still trained next to the other person. What's the difference between that and courting death?

no way.

Just like some people like to sleep with the TV on.

This person prefers to sleep in an environment with a "livable atmosphere".

Every time Mingyou wanted to sleep, she would call roll. These people were all forcibly confined here.

Exercise is fine, talking is fine, but you can't exceed a certain decibel level.

Even in casual conversation, you need to be careful with your words.

To serve this plague, the group of interstellar criminals in District 9 even joined forces to rehearse and write scripts, forced into having a "second job."

Office area in Zone 9.

Ye Yao greeted Mingyou.

"Eat."

Having said that, he took the initiative to act.

Mingyou slumped limply in the soft chair, reached out and grabbed a fish, tilting her head back.

"what--"

Her beautiful mouth suddenly opened slowly, widening to almost reach her ears.

The whole fish falls into my mouth, I close my mouth, and start wriggling.

When it opened its mouth again, the fish bones were completely removed, and there was no fish meat left behind; it was unbelievably clean.

He smacked his lips twice.

Mingyou looked at Ye Yao with sparkling eyes: "Warden, can we have a few more?"

She looks incredibly well-behaved now.

Ye Yao raised her chopsticks, and the people around her quickly left.

The person in front of me is from one of the branches of the merfolk.

To be precise, in the merfolk, he was Lingyan's "cousin".

More than a hundred years ago, for reasons unknown, Mingyou suddenly killed more than 80% of her clansmen.

He was then imprisoned in Blackstone Prison.

Free.

This race is very casual about gender.

It can be female, male, or hermaphroditic.

Therefore, Ye Yao didn't know what words to use to describe this person.

She, him, Him?

Whatever, it doesn't matter.

"A task has been posted. Do you want to accept it?"

Ye Yao said.

Mingyou blinked a beat late, rubbed her eyes, and yawned.

“Warden…”

Her voice was soft and sweet, like a soft omega.

"I'm currently in hibernation and don't want to take on any missions."

Upon seeing the dozens of plates of fish being brought in, Mingyou paused in her speech.

He then continued, "How about I wait until my hibernation period is over before taking orders again?"

He looked at Ye Yao expectantly, and it was clear from his gaze that he was genuinely discussing things with her.

"However, may I ask about the warden's mission?"

Ye Yao slowly and methodically removed the bones from the fish.

“There’s a group of rude people out there who need to be dealt with.”

As she spoke, she pushed the fish meat she had removed into Mingyou's face.

Mingyou happily took it, stuck out her long tongue, and licked it clean in an instant without missing a single bite.

Why isn't the warden going?

It shouldn't be difficult for her, right?
Ye Yao said, "The sins are too heavy; I don't want to bear them."

On the other side of the Milky Way, a peaceful resolution is impossible.

They seized her territory without wanting to give anything in return.

They even dared to threaten her.

Ye Yao absolutely could not tolerate it.

There were too many people; she wasn't actually that cruel.

"You don't need to do it yourself. Just put them to a deep sleep, and my people will take care of it."

Mingyou's singing voice is an extremely powerful hypnotic.

Mingyou: "..."

Okay, it's not difficult after all.

"It's not impossible to use force."

He mumbled softly.

Mingyou: The strongest support in StarCraft, that's me.

Good night babies.