Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Meaning of the Tiger and the Wolf

It was pitch black in the Luzhou Mansion Prison, the jailer guarding the door closed the door early, and a handful stayed on the platform at the top of the watchtower splashed with water to enjoy the cool and brag, Liu Cellhead was foaming at the mouth and praising the new arrival of "Ming Yufang" Cuibi, who spent a lot of money last night to taste a fresh, and if he didn't show off, he really couldn't stand the ten broken red money.

"That figure...... Tut-tut...... It's soft like noodles, and the breasts are ...... Tut-tut...... The two bright moons hang on the chest, and they are worth it...... True value...... It's worth the extra money. Liu Jiaotou squinted his eyes and made a look of intoxication.

"I said cell boss, don't be 'tsk't-tut', the brothers haven't heard anything, let's have some details, such as how to get into the room, how to take off clothes, how to go to bed, how to enter the port, and let our brothers have a good time!"

"Yes, yes, yes, be practical, otherwise the brothers will think that you are just bragging, and you are not willing to spend that money at all...... someone chimed in."

"Fart!" Liu Prison Head is angry! "It hurts my self-esteem so much, I actually said that Lao Tzu was bragging. Lao Tzu is afraid that he will say it in detail, and you will let go of the handcuffs here one by one later, can you still stay in this place? That's cooler. ”

"Say it, say it, what are you doing with all that uselessness?" The jailers were also angry, and the hanging appetite was not like this.

"For the sake of your calves, they are still filial to Lao Tzu on weekdays, so I will talk to you well today; Anyway, I went to Mingyufang last night to have fun, and as soon as I entered the door, the old bustard stuck to Lao Tzu, and smiled at Lao Tzu with the sow's mouth open, and the mouth full of garlic almost didn't smoke Lao Tzu to faint. Liu Cellhead remembered the smell and was disgusted.

"Why are you just talking about this old bustard, say chicks, talk about chicks." A skinny jailer chimed in.

"Why are you so fucking anxious, there is a series of words in front of the story, and you are a leak when you go in." Liu Cell Head scolded.

The jailers laughed, and one of them echoed: "The cell boss really has a vision, Sun Xiaoliu is a good bitch to play, a cat jumps, his butt rises and falls three times, he turns over and pays the money and leaves......"

The jailers burst into laughter, and Sun Xiaoliu's face was flushed, and he grabbed the person who spoke and beat him, causing a lot of trouble for a while.

"Do you want to hear it? I don't want to listen to Lao Tzu sleeping. Liu Prison Boss was not angry that he was left out and said unhappily.

"Listen, listen, talk quickly, talk about how the chick got to Xiaoliu, what does he have to say, a quick knife hand."

Sun Xiaoliu was waiting to fight with this person again, he had already been pulled by his hands and feet, and he was fixed firmly, seeing that there was no hope of breaking free, he had to calm down and listen.

"When Lao Tzu heard the old bustard say that there was a chick, his eyes were green, so he hurriedly went upstairs with her to see each other, guess what?"

"What's wrong?" Everyone asked, stretching their necks and glaring.

"It is called a water spirit, the hair is called a black one, the arms are called a white one, the waist one is called a thin one, and the chest one is called a big one; Glancing at me through the crack in the door, Lao Tzu's bones were crispy. Liu Jiaotou swallowed as he spoke.

Everyone's eyes were about to stare off the ground, and they swallowed saliva one by one.

"I'll ask for it right away, Shiguan, damn it; Speaking of which, I would like to thank that little official Su, if he hadn't given us this windfall with a brick, where would Lao Tzu get the money to be happy. ”

Everyone hurriedly said: "Don't say these useless things, talk about it later." ”

"A bunch of monkeys are in a hurry." Liu Jiaotou nodded at the group of people in front of him and scolded, grabbed the big white porcelain bowl on the side and drank a few sips, and then said: "Entering the room, Lao Tzu closed the door, hehe......"

The jailers craned their necks and said, "How?" ”

Liu Jiaotou opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly heard a knock at the gate below, and someone called in front of the courtyard door; Everyone turned their heads to see who it was, but there were four or five lanterns shining.

"Little Liu, go see who it is?" Liu Jiaotou said.

"Why me?" Sun Xiaoliu quit.

"Because you're fast." One person teased.

"Fuck you." Xiaoliu is going crazy again.

"Okay, Lao Tzu will go in person, you grandsons, if there is oil and water later, no one will want it." Liu Prison scolded and got up and climbed down the escalator.

"Let's go, let's go." Everyone hurriedly got up and climbed down the platform with Liu Cell, and came to the front of the prison together with a few lanterns in the dark.

The courtyard door of the prison was slammed, and Liu Cell scolded through the door: "Mother, what's the hurry, do you want to report the funeral?" ”

squinting his eyes, he motioned for the guards to latch the door open, and opened it with a clatter; As soon as Liu Jiaotou poked his head out, before he could see who was standing in front of him, he heard a sound of wind coming, and he couldn't dodge it twice, and ate two large pot stickers on his face.

"Dog's day, if you're the opposite, chop him up for Lao Tzu." Liu Jiao's eyes were full of gold stars, but his reaction was very quick, and he stretched out his hand and pulled out half of the waist knife.

A jailer behind him quickly grabbed his arm and whispered in his ear: "Cell head, you are blind, you are the prefect." ”

Liu Jiaotou's blood suddenly cooled, his waist knife slid into the sheath with a clatter, and he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "The little one doesn't know that the prefect has arrived, damn it." ”

The person who came was Zhu Shiyong, dressed in a black silk shirt, wrapped around his slightly emaciated body, empty like a dried corpse.

"I'm cleaning you up and taking me to see the guy who came in a few days ago, haven't you forgotten what I explained?" Zhu Shiyong said coldly.

"Lord Prefect, according to your arrangement, everything is done, that tongue ......," the cell boss replied with a trembling bow.

"Shut up and lead the ......way," Zhu Shiyong frowned and shouted.

The group walked along the stinking courtyard path to the dark prison house, but when they reached the prison cell, they did not enter, and turned a corner along the wall, and a small dilapidated house appeared in front of them.

Zhu Shiyong frowned and stepped into the sweltering and sour hut, and by the light of the candle flame, a person wearing shackles was crooked in a wooden fence four feet square, with his hair all over his head, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Bring him up." Zhu Shiyong said.

The cell boss called the fence door with the key on his waist, walked in and shouted, "Hey, don't play dead, the prefect has come to see you." ”

The figure moved, and suddenly raised its head, the face under the light was hideous and terrifying, full of scars, and the most shocking parts were his mouth and cheeks, swollen and bruised, and he could no longer distinguish the appearance of a person.

But Zhu Shiyong knew that this person was the yamen who had followed him for several years.

When he saw Zhu Shiyong sitting under the candlelight, his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light, and he screamed and rushed towards Zhu Shiyong; Liu Jiaotou stretched out his foot and hooked his foot, and fell down, knocking his nose on the fence, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Straight lady thief, dare to be rude to adults." Liu scolded and stretched out his foot to kick and kick him.

He didn't move, neither shouting nor rolling, just staring at Zhu Shiyong with his eyes, and he didn't move.

Zhu Shiyong was furious by him, and shouted: "Stop, take some water to help him clean it, and then take some herbal tea for him to drink." ”

"Let's ...... Does he drink? Liu Cell Head said suspiciously.

"Go ahead...... What nonsense. Zhu Shiyong shouted.

After a while, two jailers carried a bucket of water and a pot of herbal tea into the house, and the man saw the tea at a glance and reached out to grab it and poured half a pot of tea, closed his eyes and rested for a while, and poured the rest into his stomach again, obviously thirsty.

"Wash your face, wash your body and feel better." Zhu Shiyong said.

He looked at Zhu Shiyong with his eyes breathing fire, and shook his head silently.

Zhu Shiyong sighed, turned his head to Liu Cellor and several jailers, and said, "You all go out, bring the door, and you are not allowed to come in without my instructions." ”

"My lord, this ...... It's not right. "The head of the official team and the head of Liu Prison were a little hesitant, this work looked very fierce, if he injured the prefect, he would be unlucky.

"Go out and ......" Zhu Shiyong burst into a shout, everyone suddenly scattered, and walked clean within a few breaths, and the room suddenly seemed empty, leaving only Zhu Shiyong sitting on a stool and sitting on the fence, staring at each other.