The three soldiers, whose names did not appear in the original story, greeted Dia repeatedly, and Dia nodded in a friendly manner, saying:

"Hello, my name is Dia, and I am a hunter."

Pokson silently sat down next to Dia, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Mumu Ze ask curiously:

"Hey, Jasmine, did you know Dia before, and Ottosin too?"

This routine check of household registrations seems to have become a habit for Mumu Ze.

If any unfamiliar girl showed signs of knowing Diya, she would ask her carefully to find out more.

"Well, we only met once a few days ago."

"It's okay," Momo said hesitantly.

Dia frowned, suddenly having a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment he heard Mu Muze ask:

"A few days ago? When?"

"About four days ago..."

Diya's expression changed slightly, and she quickly gave Momo a subtle wink to stop her from continuing.

But it was too late.

"...Four days ago? But, Ms. Diya, didn't you say you were still on the plane then? How did you end up meeting Miss Momo?"

Snapped.

Mumu Ze grabbed Diya's arm as she silently got up, making a crisp sound.

She said in a kind tone:

"Come here for a moment, I want to ask you something."

As she spoke, she pulled Dia out of the room.

Before leaving, Dia looked at Momo and said helplessly:

"Miss Jasmine, why are you so talkative?"

Suddenly, only Pokson and her five friends remained in the room, looking at each other, at a loss.

Chapter 352 We're Doomed × Kai Nian

Pokson was somewhat worried as he watched the two leave.

Knowing she had made a mistake, Momo was even more shocked and confused. She hesitated and looked at Pokson:

"Pok, what's the relationship between the Twelfth Prince and Mr. Dia? And..."

The remaining half of her sentence was unspoken: "Aren't you two lovers?"

Jasmine recalled that back then, Dia and Poxon were living together in the rented apartment, looking exactly like a couple.

The twelfth prince's attitude towards Dia is now quite intriguing.

After all, anyone with eyes could see that Mumu Ze's behavior towards Diya just now was not a normal relationship; it was more like a possessive wife torturing her husband...

Having grown up in the military and military academies, Momo was finding it a little difficult to sort out this complicated relationship:

'Could it be that the Twelfth Prince and Dia have a special relationship, but Mr. Dia secretly came to Kakin to live with Pokson without telling His Highness the Twelfth Prince...'

"Um……"

Momo watched as Pokson quietly ran to the door and peered through the door, ready to eavesdrop, and fell into deep thought:

'So, actually it was Poker who...'

"Oh! So it was you, Poker, who secretly cheated on His Highness the Prince, haha."

Ottosin scratched his head and spoke frankly, a bright smile spreading across his face:

"Everyone, we're doomed."

Pokson, who was standing at the door with his back to everyone, suddenly froze.

The others looked at her with shocked expressions.

Suddenly a strong gust of wind blew by!

Boom!

A heavy fist slammed into Ottoshin's head, and Momo, cursing, shoved him under the coffee table:

"If you can't speak properly, shut up and get inside. You're not allowed to come out unless I tell you to."

This idiot, how could he say such a blunt truth?

As the saying goes, some things are better left unsaid; everyone knows what's going on and can keep quiet. But once you say them out loud, it's like throwing a bomb into a cesspool—it'll either kill you or make you feel disgusted.

Moreover, this is Kakin. If the twelfth prince finds out about this, Ottosin's words about everyone dying together are no joke.

That really means you'll be implicated!

'Oh no, my entire family!'

The others also realized the seriousness of the situation, and immediately broke out in a cold sweat, quickly shutting their mouths and keeping quiet.

Everyone tacitly thought:

'Absolutely, this must not be told!'

Xue Li, who was nearby, even jumped off the sofa and kicked Ottoxin to vent her anger.

Noticing the chaotic scene in the reception room, Pokson turned around helplessly and sighed:

"Gentlemen, don't be so nervous. It's not what you think. I, Poxon, have always been pure and innocent, and Dia is also upright and incorruptible. We have no special relationship."

"Oh, that's good. I was worried that I might accidentally let slip what happened between you two that day and be executed along with my entire family..."

Ottosin immediately laughed easily under the coffee table, making the atmosphere even more cheerful.

"No, if you let it slip, your entire family will still be executed."

"Poxon said calmly."

'As expected, you have to listen to Poker in reverse...' ×5

Everyone exclaimed in unison in their hearts.

A hush fell over the reception room.

Pokson squatted against the wall and listened for a long time, but couldn't hear the sounds outside clearly, so he had no choice but to give up and sit back down in his seat.

Looking at her friends who still seemed a little confused, she thought for a moment and said:

"You've all seen what I sent you, right?"

Upon hearing this, everyone became serious.

Charles exchanged a glance with Acrylic beside him, and said in a heavy tone:

"Yes, before seeing those videos, we didn't expect that Cherry... the Fourth Prince had reached this point."

"Yes, I initially thought he was just arrogant and aloof because of the vast class difference, but luring naive women and then skinning them is completely inhumane..."

Acrylic sighed, his heart filled with mixed feelings.

They were very close friends when they were in school, and Celidonich respected them greatly.

On the surface, that person showed almost no signs of being violent; in fact, he was quite approachable to talented people.

At the same time, they highly recognized Celidonich's own talent, and they also found his indomitable spirit very appealing.

They even included Poksen, who once believed that Celidonish was the only one qualified to be the king of Kakin.

Until he was at the shooting range, he shot and crippled one of his classmates on the spot.

It was at that moment that they realized that no matter how well he pretended on the surface, Celidonich had never truly regarded them as equals.

Or.

Perhaps, as a soldier in Kakin, trying to establish an equal friendship with the prince was simply foolish.

The first to face reality was Pokson, who had always been the backbone of the team, while the others still held onto a sliver of hope until the day before.

As the two expressed their true feelings, the others echoed their sentiments:

"Yes, I once thought about whether I could become friends with the prince, but now it seems that it's hard to say whether he can even be considered the same species as us."

Looking at the dejected crowd, Pokson understood that they were just having trouble accepting it for a while, and they would be fine once they recovered.

The princes of Kakin... there are hardly any normal people among them.

Pokson glanced at the doorway, his expression complex.

"Hey, Poker..."

Momo asked hesitantly:

"Although the twelfth prince gave us a very good impression, I still want to ask, will she be like the fourth prince, Cherry...?"

Pokson withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyelids, and after pondering for a while, slowly said:

"I don't know what kind of person the Twelfth Prince is."

"But that guy trusts her a lot, and I... believe he won't misjudge her."

Although Poxen didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew that the person she was referring to was Dia, who had just been arrested.

Trust is like a chain; first, you trust a person and believe everything about them—that's the first level of trust.

Going a step further, it means trusting those he trusts as well—this is the ultimate form of trust.

This is what is meant by "love me, love my dog".

"I understand……"

Jasmine nodded and said solemnly:

“Since it’s what you believe, then I believe it too.”

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