Although the cell was small, Ye Tan found that it was not hot when he woke up. In addition to his own body, there was also the fact that the prison in Songzhou City was built in a relatively dark place. The place was damp and cool. He didn't know why.

Too many people died here, and it was because the location of the land was well chosen.

If there are some regrets about being in the cell, there are two. First, the breakfast tastes bad, and second, there are no trees or greenery in the surrounding environment. Looking at the bare mountains every day, there is always a feeling of depression and confusion.

After breakfast, Ye Tan is practicing calligraphy. Although many functions in his system are quite powerful and his martial arts are also very powerful, he cannot say that he is invincible. There are many things that require brains.

Instead of force, otherwise, the world would be much simpler.

As for practicing calligraphy, Ye Tan doesn't like Wang Xizhi or Fei Bai Ti, but likes Yan Ti. Of course, Yan Ti hasn't appeared yet, so he can only practice what the system gives him. Recently, the system seems to have drunk too much.

, there has been no news, but he always felt that something was wrong. The system must be waiting for this winter.

Just when he had written almost fifty words, he heard a lot of people coming to the door. The leader turned out to be Cao Anmin. He had been busy all night, making him look older. And behind him was Cao Anmin.

There were more than a dozen police officers standing neatly in two rows. Except for their clothes being a little messy, everything else was pretty good.

"Ye Tan, you have done something wrong."

This is the opening line of a sentence, and it is also a subconscious temptation and intimidation.

Ye Tan didn't even raise his head. Yan style calligraphy pays attention to character, squareness and denseness. Without a good attitude, there is no way to write characters with light horizontal strokes and heavy vertical strokes, powerful and round thick strokes, and solemn and powerful momentum.

So, he ignored it and continued to write with a pen. The brush was an ordinary brush and could be bought on the street, and the paper was ordinary paper, which could be bought on the street.

Cao Anmin brought people here and added what he just said. He originally planned to see Ye Tan's panic or something like that. Unfortunately, he didn't seem to hear it at all. Instead, he stood there, writing with his wrist hanging, seriously and responsibly.

Don't care at all.

He didn't know why, but he got angry when he saw Ye Tan's appearance. Maybe it was because Ye Tan didn't show enough concern for the country and the people before, so he didn't like it.

He quickly walked to the prison door, patted the wooden door and coldly said, "Ye Tan, did you hear what I said?"

Ye Tan waved with his other hand and said, "Don't worry."

After finishing speaking, my hand kept moving, my pen moved according to my heart, my writing technique was strong and powerful, and it was not messy until I finished the pen.

After seeing the last word written, Ye Tan admired it for a while, put down the brush, wiped his hands, turned to look at Cao Anmin and said, "I don't know why Master Bijia is here?"

This may be the case with people. When you are calm and relaxed, it happens to be the time when the person who comes to trouble you is not so calm and relaxed.

"Ye Tan, you know what happened to you?" Cao Anmin said angrily, "Let me see what you say this time."

"My business? What's my business? I've always been here, and several shops have been closed. I heard that even the yard has been closed. Why do I still have my business?" Ye Tan looked at Cao Anmin in confusion.

, I think this person’s mind shouldn’t be that stupid.

"It's just because you don't have anything that I suspect it's you." Cao Anmin's words were a bit self-deceiving. In fact, with just one sentence, I doubted you.

"But, can this be used as evidence?" Ye Tan asked with a smile, "Sir, I'm still in this kind of prison. I don't know what the charges are. What about Master Shi? If he doubts me, I will be punished. Locked up, your officials’ excuse is really good, I admire you.”

"Huh, Ye Tan, don't be too arrogant, I'll ask you." Cao Anmin looked at her invulnerable appearance and couldn't help but put away his impatience and asked.

"Please tell me, as long as I know something, I will definitely tell it." Ye Tan acted like he was a good citizen. As for whether what he said was true or false, he didn't know.

"Do you have a grudge against the Xie family?" Cao Anmin's first words were a slap in the face.

"I can't talk about hatred, but it's true that I'm a little unhappy." Ye Tan thought for a while and replied.

"Let's not even talk about revenge. Do you think I don't know about the Xie family's people sending people to rob you of Wushan? He is trying to cut off your wealth. Do you not hate him?" Cao Anmin really said He is a master at presenting facts.

"Oh, this, by the way, sir, is it illegal for them to do this?" Ye Tan asked curiously.

"Of course it's illegal, but..." Cao Anmin realized something was wrong just halfway through his sentence. Just as he was about to explain, Ye Tan interrupted, "That's good, I'm the victim."

"Humph, you're talking too much." Cao Anmin found that he couldn't speak to Ye Tan, so he could only change the topic, "Have you ever caused trouble in Yancui Building? You even collapsed someone's staircase."

"I just accompanied Young Master Li Tuanyuan. As for the other things, I don't know. However, the Xie family seems to have killed many Tubo people there." Ye Tan thought about it seriously and then answer.

"Don't you know whose business Yancui Building is?" Cao Anmin saw that he was beginning to shirk responsibility, so he pressed closer.

"I don't know, who would run such an unscrupulous business? It must not be a serious family." Ye Tan asked with disgust on his face.

Cao Anmin originally wanted to say that this was the Xie family's business, but after hearing Ye Tan's words, he realized that he didn't know what to say. Could it be that it belonged to the Xie family? Even if the Xie family is not as good as before, it still costs hundreds of millions. A young aristocratic family, such a family with a legacy of reading, opened a brothel? Some things are easy to talk about but not easy to hear. Would Cao Anmin dare?

"What do you think about the old beggar who died in front of your shop?" Cao Anmin asked, planning to change the subject.

"This needs to be handled by Mr. Shi. I give food to people in front of my shop every day, and then someone's throat is cut. Shouldn't it be someone from the government who investigates? Is it wrong for me to help them, or should we believe it? Did the government believe it wrong? My lord, why are you asking about me? Isn't this something I should ask you?" Ye Tan looked at him strangely and asked, what on earth is this man thinking?

Cao Anmin was choked again because he found that there was no flaw in what Ye Tan said.

Sometimes, having no flaws is the biggest flaw.

He took a deep breath, then looked at Ye Tan with a sneer and said, "Do you really think we didn't catch any evidence?"

Ye Tan looked at Duan Kun standing not far away and quickly waved, "Master Duan, Master Duan, come here."

Duan Kun's health has gotten better these days, but that doesn't mean he is willing to move forward, especially in front of a stranger. If you call me "sir", isn't that giving me eye drops?

However, Ye Tan couldn't be offended, so he could only walk forward and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Give me a few cups of tea. I think our Lord Biejia won't be able to finish talking for a while, so I'd like to thank you for your hard work." Ye Tan's words made Cao Anmin take a breath of air. What does this kid mean? Does he really know what I'm thinking?

However, Duan Kun said, "It's a small matter, young man. Don't worry, sir. Wait a moment, I'll go get ready right away."
Chapter completed!