The smile of the prisoner who was gloating about his misfortune suddenly froze. Is that the screaming person Lai San?
Laisan covered his hands and shouted "Ouch, ouch". The jailer who had just turned his face away looked at him, but he exclaimed as if he was in a panic: "Oh, there's a fight. How dare you do that?"
We are fighting fiercely right under our noses, where is the king's law?"
Lin Su said that he was unjustly accused, "Your Majesty, it is clear that he was the one who did it. I did not do it and let him hit me."
"You mean he hit you and accidentally broke his hand?" The younger jailer shouted: "Do you think we are blind or delirious?"
Spreading his hands, Lin Su said: "Although saying this is a bit insulting to people's intelligence, it is the fact."
Lai San endured the pain and grabbed the lapel of Lin Su's clothes, and said viciously: "If your Third Grandpa beats you, just kneel down. You dare to wear a goggles for me. I'm betraying you."
What he said was tantamount to agreeing with what Lin Su had just said. The two jailers also secretly scolded Lai Sancheng for not doing enough to expose him. If he had just insisted that this kid beat him, there might be a way to cure him. Now.
, clean up the mess yourself.
"Let your Third Grandpa see if you can survive a punch without the goggles." Pulling open Lin Su's clothes, Lai San quickly took out a brass mirror and threw it into the corner, "Hey grandson, stand up.
Be careful, Third Grandpa will smash your balls with one punch."
boom!
"Ouch!"
Lin Su was helpless. He had never seen such a stupid person. The brass mirror he touched just now was the mustard seed bag that was put into his chest without anyone noticing. After practicing the iron cloth shirt and the indestructible Vajra, his physical condition improved.
It is so powerful that it can be compared with most strange beasts. Not to mention the little bastard Lai San, even a person who specializes in strength from the Tiger List cannot hurt him with one punch.
Raising his head resentfully, he caught a glimpse of the golden skin on Lin Su's chest. Lai San immediately panicked. A person's skin is either snow white, orange, bronze, or dark. There is no color like a gold ingot. Could this guy be... practicing?
By?
As soon as Lin Su's eyes fell on him, Lai San immediately sat on pins and needles, ran to the corner and curled up, not daring to raise his head.
"It's been several hours, why hasn't anyone been brought to trial yet?" Lin Su asked the jailer, patting the cell door.
The older jailer took a sip of good wine and said: "How long? Hey, Jingzhou Yamen is a very busy place. Look at the man on your right. He has been here for three months and he still hasn't been brought to trial.
He, please wait slowly, maybe it will be your turn after a year and a half."
"Three months is nothing? I've been here for half a year. Hey, I've almost forgotten all the crimes. When the time comes, you just have to draw your fingerprints. The master will clearly arrange the crimes for you." A big man in the cell said.
road.
"Is this how the Jingzhou Yamen handles cases?" Lin Su frowned, convicting without trial or questioning. This is an act of banditry. The Jingzhou Yamen is less than half a day's walk from the capital city at the feet of the emperor, so they won't be able to do this.
Man in charge?
The big man patted the door and said: "This is how it is done, not just in Jingzhou, but also in the yamen in other places. Jingzhou is relatively light-hearted. I will give you half a year to breathe. In some places, people will be arrested and detained."
Just push Caishikou, it’s a disaster.”
"Who do people in the yamen do to see what they do? If you are not the head of a high-ranking official, will you see it after an interview? Only when the prisoner is beheaded can the officials see it. Who doesn't want to be promoted?"
"Shut up, what are you mumbling about?" The young jailer slapped the table with his knife, "If you make any more noise, my tongue will be cut out."
The big man's words reflect the corrupt and decadent situation of officials in the Zhou Dynasty at present. Officials are bent on climbing the ladder, and they don't care whether the people have enough food and clothing, whether they are guilty or not, what they do is for the public to see, as long as the public can see it
See, this sin can be wiped out easily.
"Open the cell door."
The young jailer had just raised his glass when he suddenly heard this sentence and thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"
"I said, open the cell door."
"Boy, are you tired of life? You are here to entertain your uncle. Who of the people who come in here don't want to go out? How many people can go out? What a shame..." The young jailer touched the knife at hand and turned around to see Lin Su holding his hand.
He took the token and said, "Di? Lao Litou, look at this brand, it's really grand. Which company's token is this? Is there a surname like Di in Jingzhou?"
r                    “Emperor?” Old Li shook his head, “Who dares to take this surname? What kind of token, let me take a look.”
"Here."
Old Li Tou has been a policeman for more than thirty years. He was transferred to guard the dungeon because he offended someone. He is not as ignorant as this young man. When he saw the token for the first time, he jumped up as if stepping on his tail and looked at Lin.
Dressed solemnly, he asked kindly: "Young man, does this token belong to your grandfather?"
Lin Su shook his head.
"Is that your father's?" Old Li Tou asked tentatively.
"The token is mine."
Old Li Tou breathed a sigh of relief. He knew what this token meant. There were six prefecture-level agents. One prefecture-level agent could make county guards and state pastors frightened. If Lin Su recognized this token,
If it belonged to his grandfather or father, Old Li Tou would open the cell door without hesitation, because he could not afford to offend the family of a prefecture-level policeman, and Mr. Zhou Mu would not offend such a person easily over a trivial matter.
But he said it was his.
The youngest prefectural-level police officer in Jingzhou's Liumen seems to be in his forties. There is absolutely no way he is this person.
"Old Li Tou, what are we talking about? Do you know me? Bring me the token. I'll change some money later and get two jugs of good wine. Come on, keep drinking." The young man stretched out his hand to grab the token.
Lao Li hid his head and hands and shouted coldly: "Exchange money? If you dare to exchange this token for money, within two days, both of us will be dead immediately, and the county guard may also be implicated."
"No, is this brand really that effective?" The young jailer didn't believe it.
"You haven't heard of how many officials have fallen into the hands of the six-door prefecture-level arrest warrants. Didn't the prime minister, who once outnumbered tens of thousands of people, be picked out?" Old Man
Li Tou handed the token back, "If you have the courage, just exchange it for wine, I won't stop you."
"No, no, no." The young man waved his hands with a pale face.
Old Li looked at Lin Su and said: "Token, tell me honestly where you got it from."
Lin Su didn't want to reason with this person anymore. He couldn't explain clearly, "Back off, I'm going out."
Old Li frowned and saw Lin Su turn into a ray of light and appear next to him, taking back the token, "Jingzhou Yamen, it's time to check it out. You guys, please report it, let's say Anyang County Six Fans
Lin Su, a local-level policeman, escaped from prison."
The jaws of those in the cell were dropped to the ground. The man of emotion was so awesome at coaxing him. Ouch, a six-door prefecture-level agent was so awesome.
The two jailers did not dare to say anything for a long time. After about twenty breaths, the young man's legs softened and he sat down on the ground, "Oh my god, you scared me to death. That man's momentum is really scary."
Chapter completed!