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Chapter 432 The Death of the Human Race [3]

Since Liu Zhengjun came to the Heavenly Prison, it seemed as if he had opened an opening, and the prison gradually became lively.

More than 20 prison rooms were filled with officials, as if they were mocking ordinary people for not being qualified to go to prison.

The street workers were still trying hard to catch labor, often breaking in, locking the strong men and leaving, as if they would not capture all the laborers with strong limbs and never give up.

Zhang Wu had no place to settle down in Yongchang Country and had been living in the class room. He had not left the Tianzhuo gate in the past few months.

But it still attracts people's covetousness.

The yamen dispatched the chief chief to punish him in person.

"Ma An, you can walk and jump. In your prime, everyone else is loyal to His Majesty and voluntarily builds the wall. How dare you hide in prison and enjoy it?"

Just as someone was about to break his legs in front of everyone...

Prison leader Sun Gang suddenly stepped forward and said:

"Old Liu, we are all in the same system. Can you give me a thin face?"

"Old Sun, you..."

Captain Liu frowned. Unexpectedly, Sun Gang would stand up and was about to say something, but Old Sun had already taken him and walked away.

The two of them muttered for a while, and Sun seemed to have stuffed some money to the other party, making Captain Liu smile. Then he came back and looked at Zhang Wu and said:

"You boy meets a noble person and you will be lucky."

As the crew left, Zhang Wu twitched in gratitude and bowed to him and said:

"Uncle Sun, thank you for saving your life."

Sun Gang shook his head.

"I don't know when it started, and it's a sin to be healthy in all limbs."

Old Sun sighed and said displeased:

"Don't remember to blame Lao Liu, he is also trying to complete the task. The reason why he targeted you is because of the Ministry of Justice."

"Who is escorting Lord Liu?"

Zhang Wu asked in confusion.

Sun Gang nodded.

"It's him."

“Um…”

Zhang Wu was panicked but happy.

It would be nice if your Grandpa Wu didn’t mess with others, but there were still people who were blindly looking at us?

It's really shit on the head of the King of Hell—

audacious in the extreme!

Just because I glanced at you and saw that you were handsome, I secretly jealous of your handsome face and killed strangers who had never said anything.

With a narrow mind, no one else is left.

I will catch you to repair the wall. I will be lucky and exhausted.

If you are not lucky, you will be built into the city wall, beat the stakes, and sacrifice to the ghosts and gods alive.

"Uncle Sun, what should I do?"

Zhang Wu asked in a panic, and he was in a state of lordship.

"It's okay."

Lao Sun comforted:

"The Yuanwailang just mentioned it and did not specifically remind him to arrest you. He forgot the matter after the incident."

After a pause, Lao Sun frowned and said:

"But your physical limbs are not a long-term solution. Your Majesty just got angry a few days ago. He thought the speed of building a city was slow and put many officials in prison. The servants would only be more ruthless in arresting civilians. I think you might as well pretend.

Forget it.”

"Pretended to be lame?"

Zhang Wu was stunned and turned his head to look at Guai Er.

Both sides meet their sights...

Zhang Wu suddenly realized that Uncle Kuai's eyes were a little weird and his face was a little unnatural.

The next day, early morning, the morning sun rose in the east, and after the dot Mao, the two lame men were leaning on crutches, and their movements were exactly the same, walking towards the prison side by side with one crutch and one crutch.

Such a funny scene almost made Sun Gang laugh out loud, and he hadn't laughed so easily in ten years.

Guai Er's face twitched, his face was as dark as charcoal, and his forehead was full of blue veins.

It’s right for you to imitate me, but do you dare not follow me in the same tune?

Even the details of walking are not bad.

Zhang Wu moved his legs hard, and every step was very difficult. He lame his right leg, so he had to take his left foot first to support the weight of his body. His hand was also pressed on his left thigh, and then carefully moved his right foot forward.

Small steps, so firm and calm...

Until he saw Guai Er speeding up his pace, he shouted:

"Uncle Guilty, wait for me."

He made a sound from his mouth, his feet were not slow at all, and he accelerated simultaneously, maintaining movements that were exactly the same as the opponent. He followed him with a tidy move than a straight stance.

Guai Er wanted to curse her and slapped this guy to death, but he couldn't.

Now that there are too many prisoners in the prison, there are naturally people who need to stay at night.

Five prisoners, except for Sun Gang, the two of them worked in shifts in groups.

If there are prisoners, Lao Sun can apply for food and various materials from the superiors, and deduct some of them and send them down quickly without delaying them.

There are no ordinary people in the prison, and the officials of the Ministry of Justice dare not neglect these officials who may be released from prison at any time.

Being a prison guard is not easy, and shoveling poop and peeing is the norm. Every day, I have to help prisoners pour feces buckets, and I feel disgusted a little.

In the past, in the Tianzhu in Beijing, the prison guards called him a prisoner, asking him to do this work every day so that he would not get dirty.

Zhang Wu even had no fingers on the water, and he had never done such a job since he became a prison guard.

Now there are officials in prison, so Zhang Wu wants to find someone to do this dirty work, but unfortunately no one is easy to bully.

He was carrying a dung bucket and was about to go to Prison No. 1 when Guai Er suddenly said:

"Liu Zhengjun went crazy last night."

"What?"

Zhang Wu was stunned and pretended to be surprised.

Guai Er said:

"Last night, the sick tuberculosis ghost patrols the prison. I saw Liu Zhengjun trying hard to scratch his head, tearing his hair to pieces, and giggling foolishly, kicking over the feces bucket, rolling in the pile of urine, and even tasting his feces."

"Impossible?"

Zhang Wu's voice trembled.

But I sighed secretly in my heart.

People's desire to survive is really terrible.

In order to survive, everything can be done.

Lao Liu was a ruthless man back then. He turned over and sold his teammates and became the Liu Tizhuan. Later, he bought the county magistrate and became the magistrate by praising Liu Qing.

It is more common to be cruel to others, but it hurts you anyway.

He is also cruel to himself, Lao Liu is not an ordinary person.

Even if he has no political wisdom, he deserves his position as a third-rank official with this ruthless spirit.

Walking towards Prison No. 1 with a bucket, you can smell a stinking stench from afar.

Half-squatted down and looked into the low prison room. Liu Zhengjun's head was bald, and his black purple robe was covered with filth. Facing the wall, "Kukuku" twitched and laughed strangely, his emotions were very unstable, and he looked like a crazy demon.

.

Zhang Wu was silent for a moment.

In fact, this idea was exactly what he gave to Liu Zhengjun.

No matter what, he is an old friend. Lao Liu was very sincere to himself in prison and had the kindness of teaching himself to make money, so he would repay him for this kindness.

But Zhang Wu didn't expect that Lao Liu could really do it.

However, after entering the prison, the prisoner is the king of heaven, and this sentence is true.

Even if you are crazy and I don’t report it to you, no matter how you act, it will be useless.

The favor has been returned to you, and Zhang Wu doesn't want to interfere in these messy things anymore.

I never thought about using Liu Zhengjun to plot against Liu Qing or something.

Old Liu's rank is not as good as one hundred Liu Zhengjun, and using him will only expose himself.

Suddenly, Lao Liu turned around and stared at the feces bucket that Zhang Wu was carrying. His eyes were glowing, as if he had seen some treasure. He rushed over and hugged the feces bucket through the prison railing, and smiled foolishly:

"Big...sir, I, I...I will help you collect feces."

Zhang Wu was stunned and decisively took out the key and opened the prison door. He turned his head and shouted to Sun Gang outside:

"Uncle Sun, Lord Liu is crazy, report to the court quickly."


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