Tangning walked out of the innermost cell. Peng Chen looked at him and asked, "How was it?"
"I still have a few questions to ask him." Tangning shook her head, looked at him again, and asked, "Is it okay to lock them up for a few days?"
Peng Chen shook his head and said, "If it takes a few days, there won't be any problem."
After he finished speaking, he looked at Tangning and asked, "Should we imprison them separately and interrogate them separately?"
"No need this time." Tangning shook her head, looked at the innermost cell, and whispered a few words in his ear. Peng Chen looked at him in surprise, nodded, and said, "There should be no problem.
I just need to tell the adults."
"Then I'll leave it to you." Tang Ning patted his shoulder and walked out of the county jail.
The cell was the darkest place in the entire county government office. The air was filled with the smell of decay. Except for the jailer, even the government officials and policemen were unwilling to stay longer.
There are walls on three sides of the cell, with only one side being a wooden fence. When the only side is blocked with wooden boards, and the small window above is also covered, the entire cell will become invisible.
Zhang Biao was imprisoned in such a cell.
The jailer and officer in charge of this cell have already been ordered to open a small partition in the corner at a fixed time every day and bring him steamed buns and water. However, during this process, they are not allowed to have even a single interaction with him.
The exchange of words.
On the first day, Zhang Biao was still shouting that he was wronged. After about another day and night, in the morning of the next day, he could only hear the occasional movement from inside the cell by carefully sticking to the wooden board.
Peng Chen walked over from a distance, looked at a jailer, and asked: "How is it?"
The jailer looked at the sealed cell with some fear, shook his head, and said: "There was still sound at first, but now I haven't heard him speak for a long time."
A government official walked in with two steamed buns and water, lifted up a small wooden board in the corner, and put the steamed buns and water inside.
A voice soon came from inside the cell.
"Brother, brother official, what time is it now?" Zhang Biao's voice was already a bit irritable and anxious.
The yamen servant didn't say a word. After placing the food and water, he prepared to close the wooden board again.
"Brother Guan Cha, please speak to me!"
"Brother, brother, you don't have to say a word!"
"Brother, your mother's surname is yours!"
…
After the board was closed, the sounds inside were much quieter, but the anxiety and mania in Zhang Biao's voice could still be heard, and several people even sensed a sense of madness in it.
The jailer's face turned a little pale. In the past two days, he had witnessed with his own eyes Zhang Biao's change from energetic to quiet, and finally to such an anxious and violent appearance.
He had also thought that if it were him, locked up in such a dark place, with no one talking and no sound heard, he would definitely go crazy within two days.
He looked at the cell surrounded on all sides, shook his head, and sighed: "What a sin..."
…
Zhang Biao has been in the cell for four days. Since the third day, he has not eaten a bite of steamed buns or drank a drop of water.
The steamed buns were thrown out by him, and the water bowl was knocked over by him. He just used the small opening for delivering food, holding the hand of the yamen servant who delivered the food to him, and begging the yamen servant to say a word to him with tears, crying heartbreakingly.
Cracked lungs make those who hear it sad and those who see it shed tears.
Of course, it is against discipline to talk to him. If you say a word, your salary will be gone this month. If you keep silent, your salary will be tripled. Don't say anything. In front of him, the yamen servant will not even fart.
Tangning not only wanted to avenge his other self, he also wanted to dig out the people behind them. Zhang Biao didn't have the ability to train seven dead men, so this was probably the only clue he could grasp.
He played flying chess with Tang Yaoyao in the yard, which he used to relieve his boredom. When he played with Qing'er, he lost and won, but when he played with Tang Yaoyao, he never won.
He relied on luck when he rolled the dice. Tang Yaoyao could get whatever she wanted. If she was willing, the Tang family wouldn't have to do business at all and could make a lot of money by opening a casino.
Fang Xiaopang was learning how to cook with Zhong Yi in the kitchen. She originally wanted to try it on a whim yesterday, but Tang Ning unexpectedly discovered that she was quite talented in cooking. It was her first time cooking, and even though she couldn't compete with Zhong Yi.
Although his cooking skills were inferior, the two dishes he cooked were also delicious and received praise from everyone.
A high-end foodie must not only be able to eat, but also be able to cook. Fang Xiaopang transferred her obsession with eating to cooking. She only took two bites of the food she cooked, but the satisfaction on her face was...
It's past the time when she could eat freely.
Peng Chen came over from a distance, looked at him, and whispered: "Zhang Biao wanted to hit the wall and commit suicide, but he was rescued. Now the situation is not very good."
Tang Ning put down the dice, said something to Tang Yaoyao, and then walked to the county jail cell.
Zhang Biao has been brought out and tied to a chair. His face is a bit ferocious, and he looks very manic.
Staying in that kind of environment for four days would make anyone go crazy.
In fact, not only is he manic, he can also be nervous, anxious, fearful, distracted, slow in thinking, and have delusions and hallucinations...
Tang Ning walked over slowly. When Zhang Biao saw him, the manic look on his face disappeared and was replaced by fear. He was tied to the chair and subconsciously shrank back...
It wasn't until this moment that he understood that some people were scarier than ghosts!
Tangning moved a chair and sat across from him. She looked at the blood on his forehead and asked, "Do you remember who I am now?"
"I remember, I remember!" Zhang Biao nodded fiercely and said: "It was us who took action that day, we were the ones who robbed you into that alley..."
Tangning looked at him and asked, "Who ordered you?"
"No one, no one..." Zhang Biao's eyes were slightly distracted and he murmured: "I just want money, want money..."
"Tucai?" Tang Ning nodded, looked at Peng Chen and said, "Detain him for another five days."
Zhang Biao had a look of extreme fear on his face and said loudly: "Capital Master, Capital Master, I only know that there are two of them. They are from the Capital City. They want your life and gave us one thousand taels of silver. I will take the rest."
I don’t know, I really don’t know!”
After Zhang Biao finished speaking, he slumped down on the chair, breathing heavily, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Zhang Biao was dragged down by two government officials and put into a normal cell.
In another cell, several people looked at Tang Ning and Peng Chen who were passing by, and were shocked: "What did you do to Brother Biao? We didn't do anything. You are abusing punishment and taking human life lightly..."
I am not afraid that gangsters will fight, but I am afraid that gangsters are educated. Even if they are educated, they are not afraid. What is more, I am afraid that gangsters still know the law.
Tang Ning opened the cell door, and several people trembled and retreated.
They have already seen what happened to Brother Biao. The iron-clad man turned into a human being and a ghost. They don't know what kind of torture he has experienced in the past few days.
The young man in front of me seems kind, but is more terrifying than any ghost.
Tangning walked into the cell and said, "He has confessed everything, now it's your turn."
One person said in a trembling voice: "What's the move?"
Tangning walked over and suddenly bent her knees and pressed her head against his stomach.
"No move, right?"
He kicked him away, with an angry expression on his face: "Killing, right?"
"Who gave your dog the courage!"
"And masked!"
"You think I can't recognize you if you're masked?"
"Come back and stand still!"
"Recruit or not, or I will make you the same as Brother Biao!"
…
Several people were running around holding their heads. When they heard the words "Same as Brother Biao", they were agitated and spoke immediately.
"We recruit, we recruit!"
"Brother Biao did this!"
"Brother Biao is the one who killed you. Brother Gui, please spare your life!"
"Yes, yes, the unsolved case a year ago was also done by Brother Biao and has nothing to do with us!"
"Are you remembering wrongly? That headless case was committed by the second boss of the Qingyu Gang, and the case of hiding the corpse in the well was done by Brother Biao..."
"Yes, yes, this has nothing to do with us, sir!"
…
Several government officials stood outside the cell, watching helplessly as the prisoners fled with their heads in their hands and confessed to their crimes under Tang Ning's fists and kicks. Their mouths opened involuntarily.
Peng Chen couldn't help but kicked a scribe who was taking notes and said, "Why are you still standing there? Write down everything they say!"
Tang Ning kicked another person away and said angrily: "What an unsolved case, the case of hiding a corpse in a well? I'm asking you about the case from half a year ago. The one you just charged will not count. Let's start again!"
