Ye Qing walked in the dark prison, looking at the prisoners in the cells on both sides with different postures, like walking corpses.
He was calm and calm in his heart. It was like this in his past life and now. The evil in the human heart does not deserve mercy.
To say that those poor unlucky people are often framed and framed, that is also determined by the world.
Just when Ye Qing was about to walk out of this corridor.
The sound of chains shaking appeared.
Ye Qing turned around and looked.
I saw a man with disheveled hair and a ferocious face throwing himself on the cage next to him.
"Ye Qing, you are Ye Qing!"
Ye Qing stopped and frowned as he looked at the prisoner who knew him. He looked carefully for a few times but could not recognize who it was.
The prisoner shook the wooden pillars of his cage vigorously, but only some dust came down.
He yelled crazily: "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"
Ye Qing frowned, didn't say a word, glanced at the font size marked next to the cage, and left quickly.
"Don't leave, Ye Qing, come back and let me kill you!"
…
The main hall of the prison.
Zhao Wu, who was all wet, sat on the bench, lowering his head in shame.
Wang Liu frowned, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
When the two heard the footsteps, they both looked deep into the cell.
Ye Qing's tall figure came into their eyes.
Zhao Wuma stood up quickly, cupped his fists and bowed towards Ye Qing:
"Shu Li, I was drunk just now. If you have offended me in any way, please do it for Lao Wang's sake and don't argue with me."
When Ye Qing came in, he was not involved in the conflict between the two. When he heard this, he immediately understood what was going on.
He felt a little unhappy, but during this period of time, although Wang Liu wanted to fawn over him, Wang Liu did help him a lot.
With a breath and a hundred thoughts, Ye Qing quickly waved his hand, avoiding Zhao Wu's salute, and said with a gentle smile:
"Brother Zhao, what are you talking about? If you and Brother Wang hadn't believed in me, Ye Qing, that day, you would have been willing to deliver the message for me."
"I may not even be able to stand here now, let alone put on these clothes."
Hear what Ye Qing said.
Zhao Wu's face lit up with joy, and Wang Liu also breathed a sigh of relief.
Just when Wang Liu was about to strike while the iron was hot and make Zhao Wu and Ye Qing have a better relationship, he caught a glimpse of Ye Qing's eyes.
Wang Liu's heart skipped a beat and he immediately laughed and said:
"Okay, Old Zhao, it's fine as long as Qing Xiaolang doesn't care. That's it for now. Qing Xiaolang still has to try the case. Let's talk about it after we're done."
With that said, he patted Zhao Wu on the shoulder.
Originally, when he saw that what Wang Liu said was different from what he had explained before, Zhao Wu was still unsure.
After Wang Liu's hand fell on his shoulder, he immediately understood and said with a warm smile:
"Okay, you guys are busy first. When you are done, let's go have a drink."
"Shu Li, just give me the key."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Wu walked towards Ye Qing with a smile, stretched out his hands to take the key, and made a gesture of invitation.
However, Ye Qing remained motionless and asked: "May I ask Brother Zhao, who is in that cell with the word "Ding"?"
Zhao Wu, who was asked, thought for a moment and said: "The person in that cell is a flower picker, I think his name is Sun Qian, he was just sent in yesterday."
Then, he asked tentatively: "Does Sun Qian need special care?"
The words were ambiguous, leaving the decision to Ye Qing whether to use severe punishment or to treat him kindly.
After thinking for a while, Ye Qing didn't have the slightest impression of the flower-picking thief Sun Qian in his mind.
He shook his head and said, "I don't know this person, but he knows me and wants to kill me."
"If it's convenient for Brother Zhao, can you ask me a question?"
Suddenly.
Zhao Wu and Wang Liu frowned.
Zhao Wu nodded and said: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Ye Qing bowed his hands and thanked him.
Then he and Wang Liuchao walked out.
Not long after.
Before he could even walk out of the corridor leading to the outside of the prison, he heard bursts of shrill screams, reaching his ears from inside the prison.
Wang Liu, who had been holding back his words, sounded a warning:
"Qing Xiaolang, there is something fishy about this."
"What should I say?" Ye Qing stopped.
Wang Liu also stopped and gave Ye Qing some calculations:
"This prison contains miscellaneous people from all religions and nine schools. It is the place where justice can best be demonstrated in Huaiyang City."
"Similarly, it is also the most resorted to framing and trapping people!"
Having said that.
Ye Qing understood what Wang Liu meant, and the Shan Dan that was as rich and divine as jade instantly appeared in his mind, just like the Shan Dan of a handsome young master.
He took a deep breath, bowed his hands towards Wang Liu and said:
"Thank you, Brother Wang, for being vigilant. I will be careful during this period."
"Well, you have to be careful. After all, you can really offend people." Wang Liu also thought about who Ye Qing had offended. Even though Ye Qing said he would pay attention, he couldn't help but point it out and remind him again.
Ye Qing, who was originally somewhat interested in Wang Datou's case and felt quite relaxed, now felt like a big stone was weighing on his heart.
The two of them were silent all the way until they arrived at the door of Zhou's house in House A, Dahai Lane, Xuanranfang.
There are old wooden doors, low courtyard walls, ordinary tiled houses, and there seems to be a thick layer of dirt on the tiled roofs.
You can see the simple furnishings in the courtyard at a glance.
It can be concluded that the Zhou family lived in poverty this week.
White flags were hung on the courtyard door to let the neighbors know that there was a funeral in Zhou's family.
Without bothering Wang Liu, Ye Qing stepped forward and knocked on the wooden door.
There was a creaking sound as the wooden door shook.
Ye Qing shouted loudly: "Is Zhou Shikui at home?"
There was silence in the courtyard.
"Zhou Shikui is at home. Someone is coming from the execution room of the government office. Come out and see him quickly!"
Ye Qing, who shouted again, frowned.
Behind him, Wang Liu said: "Qing Xiaolang, get out of the way."
Not knowing why, Ye Qing took a step back.
Wang Liu suddenly rushed forward and kicked the door that was in disrepair.
Click!
Bang!
The wooden door, which was more than half a foot wide, was connected to the door frame, carrying a handful of smoke and dust and falling to the ground.
Ye Qing was dumbfounded by this violent behavior.
At the same time, this huge sound also attracted the attention of surrounding neighbors.
One by one, heads poked out from the surrounding courtyard which was not very high.
When they saw the black clothes of the torture chamber officials on Ye Qing and the two men, they immediately retracted their heads as if they were seeing evil spirits.
Waves of whispers came from the surroundings.
"Hey, dear, those vicious adults from the execution room are here."
"Hiss, I'm really unlucky this week. My wife died and the government officials destroyed her."
"Honey, you said that the master of the government office just kicked the door. Is it true that Zhou Laoshi is the murderer and is going to be arrested?"
"Who knows? It has nothing to do with us. Don't think about it too much, lest you get into trouble."
…
Ye Qing touched his nose awkwardly and sighed in his heart:
"The notorious reputation of the execution room of the government office is indeed illustrious!"
Thinking like this.
He and Wang Liu walked into the courtyard.
As if no one had lived there for several days, the two of them walked in the courtyard, leaving faint footprints on the rammed earth.
Ye Qing glanced at the footprints, then at the wooden chairs and tables placed in the yard, and his brows suddenly furrowed.
He quickly ran into the house to take a look, and then said to Wang Liu who walked to the door:
"Brother Wang, something is wrong. No one has lived in this house for many days."
