Summary of the previous chapter: Zhang Tianjian intended to kill Ma Xiaoquan. Of course, Ma Xiaoquan would not sit still and wait for death. Because he was seriously injured, Ma Xiaoquan had to draw a rift in time and space out of desperation...
In shock, half of Zhang Tianjian's arm had already sunk into the hole, and before he could even feel the pain, he had lost all consciousness.
"Ma Xiaoquan..." Zhang Tianjian trembled in fear, and kept holding the corner of the cell with his other hand. His nails were broken by him, and his fingers were worn to pieces. There were traces on the corner of the cell.
There were shallow traces of blood.
Zhang Tianjian roared angrily, looked at Ma Xiaoquan who had fainted in despair, and cursed, "I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, do... ah..."
...
Zhang Tianjian's last scream was extremely miserable and the sound was surprisingly loud.
In the prison cell, Zhang Mazi was so shocked that he spilled some of the water and wine in his hands.
"Boss?" The men beside Zhang Mazi looked at him in surprise.
Zhang Mazi squinted his eyes and slowly placed the wine glass in his hand on the table. Then he dropped the chopsticks in his hand, called two of his men, and ran over angrily.
I ran to the cell and took a look. Except for Ma Xiaoquan, who had fainted, everyone else was gone.
"What...what's going on?" Zhang Mazi turned to ask the prisoner in the opposite cell.
The prisoners in the cell opposite saw the whole incident clearly, but they were all frightened. They shook their heads desperately, and some even screamed like crazy.
Zhang Mazi has been in charge of the cell for more than ten years. He has seen a lot of strange people and strange things in the cell.
As a manager, Zhang Mazi could not panic. He took a breath, calmed down, and ordered his men to open the cell door and drag Ma Xiaoquan out.
"Boss, Ma Xiaoquan has fainted! Do you want to pour water on him to wake him up?"
"No." Zhang Mazi stretched out his hand to stop him. He lowered his head and looked at Ma Xiaoquan's seriously injured leg, then looked at Ma Xiaoquan carefully, rolled his eyes, and said, "Go and change Ma Xiaoquan's cell, and let him live alone.
, by the way, clean his body, change his clothes, um, and apply the golden sore medicine on all his wounds!"
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Stop asking, just do as I say!"
"yes!"
Seeing his men taking advantage of Ma Xiaoquan, Zhang Mazi smashed his mouth and murmured: "Ma Xiaoquan, Ma Xiaoquan, how did you do it? I, Zhang Mazi, want to take a gamble. I wonder if you are worthy of my gamble? You
It’ll be a curiosity, right?”
...
When Ma Xiaoquan woke up, he found that he had been wrapped into a rice dumpling. But what was gratifying was that the pain all over his body and the injured thigh seemed to have been treated medically. Although it still hurt, it was better than before.
Too many.
Ma Xiaoquan moved his arms and looked at the soft cloth strips wrapped around his arms. The smell of sore medicine came from under the cloth strips, and he couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.
"Haha...Brother Ma, you're awake..." Zhang Mazi suddenly appeared in front of Ma Xiaoquan and said with a smile.
Ma Xiaoquan raised his head and saw Zhang Mazi, frowned, and said angrily: Damn it, I was beaten half to death. If Zhang Mazi didn't show up, there must be some trick to show up now.
Ma Xiaoquan believed that Zhang Mazi had been bribed by Wei Zhongxian, and Zhang Mazi also saw Ma Xiaoquan's vigilance and explained with a smile: "To be honest, Brother Ma, the previous arrangements were indeed made by Eunuch Wei or his people.
"
Ma Xiaoquan snorted coldly and said, "Prison leader Zhang, you betrayed your master, aren't you afraid that your master will punish you?"
"Bah! Master? Haha...Brother Ma, you underestimate me, Zhang Mazi. If I, Zhang Mazi, take refuge in Wei Zhongxian, think about it carefully, will you still be able to get out of this prison?"
Ma Xiaoquan frowned again and thought: Zhang Mazi is indeed right. In this prison, he is the local emperor. He can assign the affiliation of each prisoner at will. To put it simply, if Zhang Mazi doesn't like this
Prisoner, just put him in a cell full of murderers and thugs. As long as he is settled a little, and a little coercion and inducement is used, it will not take long for this prisoner who is not liked by Zhang Mazi to be either dead or injured; in the same way
, if Zhang Mazi values a certain prisoner, he can be given a separate cell. Although the living conditions are not very good, the food and food will definitely be enough to manage him well. For example, Wang Wenyan went to the prison several times.
They were all well taken care of. When they were released from prison, not only did they not lose weight, but their faces were glowing...
"Zhang Mazi, if you have any ideas, just tell me," Ma Xiaoquan said calmly.
Zhang Mazi laughed and clapped his hands. Two of his men moved two chairs and brought a pot of wine and placed them in front of Zhang Mazi.
Zhang Mazi sat on a chair by himself, while Ma Xiaoquan endured the pain in his thigh without any politeness, stood up, and sat on another chair.
Zhang Mazi smiled slightly and conjured two wine glasses. After filling them, he handed one to Ma Xiaoquan.
Ma Xiaoquan didn't like drinking, but he knew that Zhang Mazi must have his intention in doing this. Furthermore, Zhang Mazi was a good drinker, and only after drinking with him could he continue to talk with him.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaoquan picked up the wine glass, smelled it in front of his nose, said "good wine", and drank the wine in one go.
"Okay!" Zhang Mazi nodded and drank the wine in his hand.
After finishing the cup, Zhang Mazi wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Ma, do you know why I did this to you?"
Ma Xiaoquan did not speak, Zhang Mazi continued with a smile: "Because I think you can help me fulfill a dream!"
"Dream? Zhang Laotou, do you want money, beautiful women? Or endless wine?"
Zhang Mazi laughed loudly, shook his head and said: "Everyone says that I, Zhang Mazi, don't like money, beauty, and fine wine. This is true, but fine wine, I drink whatever I should drink, and I won't drink whatever I shouldn't...
....”
"What do you want? In other words, what dream do you want me to help you fulfill?"
Zhang Mazi glared at Ma Xiaoquan meaningfully, stood up, his expression suddenly became very serious and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, are you really Ma Xiaoquan?"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned and looked at Zhang Mazi alertly.
Zhang Mazi smiled slightly and said: "Ma Xiaoquan, don't be nervous. As for me, I have been the leader of this prison for a long time. Over the years, I have interrogated prisoners and got a lot of incredible news. Of course, these news are
It may be true or false, but some news makes people very confused... For example, you, Ma Xiaoquan, were a good young man at first, but you suddenly became corrupted due to the death of your brother Ma Zhi, and then, you became
Rise again... Is this the reason why you, Ma Xiaoquan, are hiding it deeply, or are you... not Ma Xiaoquan at all? "
Ma Xiaoquan was shocked by Zhang Mazi's analysis. In his opinion, Zhang Mazi, a manager of the prison, did not have as powerful intelligence as Jin Yiwei, but he could get all kinds of information from the prisoners.
Screening out the important ones and the ones with the greatest doubts, well, Zhang Mazi is not an easy person!
