Mariko looked at Cohen with a stiff smile and gritted his teeth:

"You are domineering, arrogant, bullying, and lawless. You have made Fuxing Palace a mess and brought shame and humiliation to the royal guards."

 After saying this, Mariko turned his arm, and the load-bearer spun around in the air and was neatly sheathed.

 But when the sheath was turned back, it unexpectedly bumped into Cohen's lower abdomen!

boom!

Suffering this blow, Cohen fell to the ground in pain, slurring his words: "Grandma..."

 “Sorry, there was an accident when sheathing the sword.”

Mariko said coldly, holding the load-bearer:

 “Who made it too heavy?”

 There was a commotion among the prisoners.

 “Ah ah ah,” Doyle said anxiously next to him:

“Well, when a prince breaks the law, he is just like the common people. I mean, when a prince breaks the law, he is just like the common people..."

 But these words made Mariko snort angrily.

“Of course, you are just pretending to be a tiger, and a dog is relying on the power of others.”

“So not only do you not have to pay anything, you even just have to smile with a shy face, and a big shot like the Foreign Secretary will come to greet you and threaten me not to use lynching...”

Mariko looked at Cohen who was curled up on the ground and enduring pain, and his breathing gradually accelerated:

“But no one in the entire kingdom dares to offend your precious master.”

"Because no matter how outrageous and outrageous he is, no matter how many people he harms and how much trouble he causes, Your Majesty will still tolerate him and forgive him."

“He will still come out arrogantly, point at my nose and ask me to let you go, so that you can continue to get away with it, as if nothing happened, and we will have to unify our voices afterwards to protect his reputation.”

Mariko became more and more upset as he spoke, and finally smiled sarcastically:

"And the captain will also say, 'It is our duty to bear the burden of the royal family.'"

 The Pioneer Officer looked at Cohen at his feet, his eyes slightly cold:

 “I know the world is unfair.”

 “But it shouldn’t be.”

Cohen coughed a few times and finally recovered.

 “Well, I understand you,” the vigilance officer bared his teeth:

 “But if you fucking fuck me again, just...”

D.D closed his eyes in pain while winking wildly to shut him up.

Mariko sneered, and this time he made no secret of it, raising the weight-bearer and pointing it at Cohen.

Cohen was not afraid and looked at him with gritted teeth.

 “That’s nice to say, but what you’re best at…”

 A thick voice sounded at the right moment:

“Isn’t it just to move yourself first, and then act self-righteously?”

The voice sneered, deliberately prolonging the tone:

 “Vicente Marico **Brother?”

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked strange.

 Big...what?

Mariko’s expression changed. He turned away from Cohen and looked at the other prisoner.

"Even if you haven't heard it in person, you should know it to some extent," Grover, who was covered in wounds and looked embarrassed, raised his head from the other side and sneered: "Other wings don't know, but people in the Pioneer Wing, privately

That’s what I call you.”

"Because no matter what conflicts and quarrels there are in the Pioneer Wing, you always like to be the first to stand up and act as the big brother to uphold justice. You are full of truth and pretentious. You think that as long as your dick is big enough, everyone will stick out their butts for you to poke.

Do you think the prodding made everyone feel comfortable?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole Elantine fell silent.

 Many royal guards couldn't help but glance at Mariko.

But Marico didn’t speak, he just stared at Glover with his nose flaring.

 In the prisoner, Huaiya sighed and bumped D.D with his butt:

 “I thought you were the one who could talk the most, sorry. I forgot that your butt was injured.”

  Doyle looked at the zombie with the same surprise, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

 “But you don’t understand anything.”

 Glover raised his bound arms with difficulty and raised his voice to Mariko:

“Every time a fool comes out to lie to himself, it is worse than the shit that comes out when your mother’s little lover is held up by your father’s legs and fucked to the sky.”

The zombie took a deep breath:

"**elder brother."

 The surroundings were quiet again.

 “The sun is setting above,” Doyle whispered, in disbelief:

 “Where did he learn so much trash talk?”

After a long time, Mariko took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and moved forward.

 “Karen Glover, it’s you again.”

Mariko looked at the big man kneeling on the ground with a contemptuous expression, and narrowed his eyes:

 “Why am I not surprised?”

Glover snorted and didn't answer.

Mariko looked at him with complicated eyes: "You are a leader in the Vanguard Wing. You have a noble family background, excellent abilities, and a bright future. I once thought that you were different from those dudes who joined the Guards to gild their careers and have mixed resumes."

Doyle, who was listening in the audience, was stunned: Why did Marico look at me when he said this?

Mariko came to Glover’s side with a cold look:

"Until you lose control of your lower body and fall into whoring."

 Whoring?

As soon as these words came out, all the prisoners, including many royal guards, all looked at Glover. Cohen nodded subconsciously at first, and then quickly joined the others after realizing something, with a look of surprise on his face.

Only Doyle was surprised:

 “You, are you really not gay?”

 There was a hint of anger on Glover's face.

“Originally I didn’t want to say more, after all, the matter has been suppressed,” Mariko raised his eyebrows:

“But, yes, I know that the reason why you were expelled and kicked out of the Pioneer Wing was because you were prostituted in Hongfang Street..."

 Cohen nodded with lingering fear.

Glover couldn’t help but said angrily:

 “None of your fucking business!”

Many people in Elanting knew this for the first time and couldn't help but frown.

Mariko chuckled, his expression getting colder.

"how many times?"

 The Second Pioneer Officer asked:

“First Class Pioneer Officer Karen Glover, how many times on the day of payment of salary have you sneaked to Red Square Street after receiving the money and waited until dawn, only to come back exhausted with your wallet empty?”

“How many times have you lied to my face during the roll call of the entire team in the vanguard wing, saying that your poor mood was due to poor sleep?”

“And what’s the name of the brothel you often go to? What kind of club is it?”

Every time Mariko said a word, Glover's expression got worse, until the latter finally couldn't help it:

 “I just like whoring! What’s wrong!”

 “What’s wrong? What’s wrong?” Mariko said coldly:

“Planning revenge with a grudge just because a colleague ordered a prostitute you like will end up making a huge mistake and destroying your career.”

Cohen’s mind turned around and something seemed familiar.

　Glover thought of something and looked ferocious:
To be continued...