Volume 1 Who Doesn't Know the King in Yunshan Chapter 67 The Temple of the Prison God in the Night
Fan Fatzi and the other prisoners were stunned for a moment, and soon, Fan Fatzi reacted and scolded angrily: "Fuck, he still beats people? Then he turned and took out a thick stick that was not long from under his haystack, and shouted, "He has tied his hands, and the brothers are on it together, and they can't kill this dog." Mother. raised. Don't be afraid to kill someone, if you die, say that you committed suicide in fear of sin! ”
Locked up in room A, even if it is not a murderer, it is a lawless evildoer, listening to Fan Fatzi's order, everyone is gearing up and rushing up.
Although Chu Huan showed his hands and feet, after all, he was tied with his hands, and he didn't look like a ruthless character, and this group of lawless thugs really didn't take Chu Huan seriously.
Seeing this group of people rushing up, Chu Huan secretly sneered in his heart, he was arrested today, just because he didn't want to be involved with Sheng Quan, after all, fighting with the housekeeper in public, the consequences are always not good.
He was angry in his heart, and he had no place to vent, this group of guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead came up, it was really timely, if Chu Huan didn't beat the out of this group of people, he was really sorry that God gave him the opportunity to vent this time.
His hands were tied with ropes, but he could untie them whenever he wanted.
It's just that against these people, he really doesn't need to use his hands, and the power of his legs is really fierce, like two big iron rods, as long as they are swept out, they will carry a fierce wind.
This group of guys who didn't know whether they were alive or dead were crying wolf, and the sound faintly spread to the jailer's room, and the jailers, including Zhang Dabeard, were all gloating with schadenfreude, thinking that Chu Huan would die even if he didn't die tonight.
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Not far from the county government prison, there is a prison temple, which is dedicated to the prison god Gaotao, once the prisoner is sentenced and before the execution ground, he must worship here.
Qingliu County is a county after all, and the scale of the prison temple is also very small, and it has long been dilapidated, starting from the former governor, this prison temple has not only served as a place of worship for prisoners, but also has become a morgue.
In the event of a life lawsuit, before the case is heard and decided, the body of the deceased will be transported here, temporarily placed here, and then returned for disposal after the case is decided.
The corpse of Zhao Bao, the protagonist of this murder case, is placed in the Prison God Temple at this moment, and in addition to an old jailer who has been guarding here all the year round, two other jailers have been sent to guard the corpse here.
It was already winter, after nightfall, the night wind was cold, the temple of the prison god was quiet, that is, in the temple of the god of prison, it was also very quiet, the old jailer had already slept, only the two jailers who guarded the corpse lit the oil lamp in front of the hall, got some pig's head meat, a pot of wine for each person, chatted and drank under the lamp.
The winter night was long, and the two jailers were assigned to guard the corpse here, and they were really unhappy, so they drank to warm up their bodies and pass the long cold.
The cold wind was howling outside the temple of the prison god, and there were still corpses in the small room in the temple, and the two jailers were not in a very happy mood, and between talking and chatting, the pig's head meat was eaten clean, and the two pots of wine were also in their stomachs, and the sleepiness was rising, and they tightened their clothes, and a jailer stepped forward to take a look, and made sure that the door was closed tightly, and then turned around and rested on the dilapidated table.
There was no moon in the sky, the earth was shrouded in darkness, the wind of the winter night sounded like a wandering spirit, full of weirdness and desolation, and the temple of the prison god looked extremely gloomy in the dark night.
Behind a big tree not far from the gate of the Prison Temple, a person turned out, with a stout figure, looking at the gate of the Prison Temple closed, and slowly approaching the past.
Although he was very large, he walked lightly.
Approaching the dilapidated door, the man peered through the crack in the door and saw clearly the oil lamps flickering, and the two jailers lying on their desks already asleep, even snoring loudly.
The man took a dagger from his bosom, slipped it into the crack of the door, carefully opened the latch inside, withdrew it with great skill, and gently pushed the door open.
He was so bold that though the two jailers were asleep beside him, he entered the room without fear, slammed the door shut, and gently slammed the latch on it.
He did not stop in the hall for long, and walked into the room where the corpse was kept, which was dim, but the man seemed to have night vision, came to the house, walked to the corpse, and crouched down.
There was a wooden board on the ground, on which Zhao Bao's body was placed at this time, covered with a white cloth.
This man lifted the white cloth, in this gloomy and dark room, facing this corpse, extremely calm, and even began to examine the corpse, he was very skillful in examining the corpse, in the dark, his movements were extremely flexible.
After a while, this person whispered to himself: "Sure enough, he was wronged, Chu Huan's strength at that time was not so heavy, and the injury on the back of his head must have been hit hard later." ”
He was silent for a while, showed his dagger, and stabbed the corpse a few times in several vital places, and then re-covered the corpse with a white cloth, smiled, and turned to leave the room.
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Early the next morning, in order to see the battlefield last night, and even more to see how serious Chu Huan's injuries were, Zhang Dabeard led several jailers to swagger to Room A.
When these jailers saw the scene of room A, they were all dumbfounded, and their mouths opened wide, and they could stuff two eggs.
I saw that in the prison, including Fan Da Fatzi, everyone was squatting at the base of the wall with their heads in their hands, facing the wall, pouting their buttocks, and they didn't dare to move.
Their legs are constantly shaking, and it can be seen that these people have been in this position for a long time.
Only Chu Huan sat on the pile of hay that Fan Fatzi slept on before, leaning against the wall, with a hay in his mouth, as if thinking about something.
It took Zhang Dabeard to come back to his senses for a long time and roared angrily: "What's going on? Fan Fatty! ”
When Fan Fatzi heard the voice, he wanted to wait for the rescuers, turned around, and saw that his already fat face was red and swollen at this time, his eyes were even more blue and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and his voice trembled: "Open your head...... You...... You're ......! Hearing a cold snort, I saw that Chu Huan was looking at him coldly, Fan Fatzi shuddered, and hurriedly turned around, still holding his head with both hands, pouting his buttocks, from this point of view, last night, this group of thugs had been completely shocked by Chu Huan, even if the jailers came, these prisoners were still trembling.
Seeing this, Zhang Dabeard was annoyed, raised his hand and pointed at Chu Huan and said, "Chu Huan, you say, what's going on?" ”
Chu Huan stood up, walked to the door, smiled mysteriously, and said, "This thing is too weird, just ask them...... I slept heavily last night, and when I woke up in the morning, they were so virtuous ......! ”
Zhang Dabeard sneered: "The surname is Chu, I can't see it, you are really capable!" ”
"Prize!" Chu Huan smiled faintly.
"Don't all turn around yet!" Zhang Dabeard shouted angrily: "What are you doing like that? ”
When Fan Fatzi and the others heard the cheers, they hurriedly turned around, but they held the back of their heads with their hands and didn't dare to put it down.
A jailer next to him glanced at Chu Huan and said coldly, "What happened?" Say it quickly, we can't allow anyone to go wild here, Fan Fatty, what's going on, you say! ”
Fan Fatzi had a bitter face and said, "Last night...... There were two big rats in here last night, and we ...... We catch rats, blind in the dark, and can't see clearly, so ...... So they all hit ......! ”
"Catch a mouse?" Zhang Dabeard was annoyed and amused, looked at Chu Huan, and sneered: "Boy, don't worry, let's take our time...... See how angry you can get! ”
He snorted coldly, and left with his subordinates, and Fan Fatzi howled wolf: "Zhangtou, you ...... Don't go, wait, please, change my cell...... I can't stay here......! ”
Zhang Dabeard ignored it and quickly left.
Chu Huan turned his head at this time, frowned at Fan Fatzi, and said lightly: "What?" In the same room with me, have you been wronged? ”
Fan Fatzi's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said, "Master Chu, I'm ...... I didn't mean that! ”
"Don't stand up yet!" Chu Huan snorted coldly, Fan Fatzi and the others hurriedly turned around, and as before, holding their heads, pouting their buttocks, facing the wall, and not daring to come out.
Chu Huan walked to the haystack, lay down, yawned, and said, "I didn't sleep well last night, now I have a good night's sleep...... By the way, remember to call me when you eat! ”
Fan Fatzi hurriedly agreed.
After Chu Huan lay down, his eyes were slightly closed, but he was thinking about what to do next.
He didn't know about the situation outside now, although he knew that Linlang would definitely try his best to make some connections outside to save himself, but he vaguely felt that this time the matter would never be so smooth.
He shot in a measured manner, but in the end he was said to have killed someone, that Zhao Bao must be dead, but how did he die, it was really a big problem.
Chu Huan knew that since the other party could give up his life to deal with him, then the poison of the other party's intentions was by no means ordinary, and they had the intention of putting themselves to death.
Of course, he couldn't have been wronged like this, and lost his life in this place.
When he was arrested and put into the cell yesterday, Chu Huan was already familiar with it along the way, and the structure of the cell was completely memorized, in fact, this county government prison was very simple, and it was not strict at all.
After all, it is a county prison, naturally it is impossible to compare with a regular prison, Chu Huan is very confident, if he wants to break out of this humble prison, it will not be difficult.
This cell may be very tight for ordinary people, but for Chu Huan, it is really not the same thing.
It's just that although he can escape with a fight, he will definitely implicate a lot of people afterwards, at least he Shengquan must be implicated, and his mother and Su Niang in Liujia Village will inevitably be implicated.
He was now thinking calmly, hoping to come up with a perfect plan.