The monk is hanging up

Chapter 254
The prisoner who gloated at his misfortune froze in an instant, and the screaming person was Lai San?

Lai San clasped his hands and yelled "Ouch, Ouch", the jailer who turned his face to the side just now looked at him, but he exclaimed like a frying pan, "Oh, there was a fight, how dare you fight What is the king's law when we fight fiercely under our noses?"

Lin Su expressed that he was wronged, "My lord, it is he who did it, but I didn't do it, I let him do it."

"You mean he hit you and accidentally broke his hand?" The young jailer shouted, "Do you think we are blind or delirious?"

Spreading his hands, Lin Su said: "Although saying this is a bit insulting to people's IQ, the fact is like this."

Lai San endured the pain and grabbed Lin Su's lapel, and said viciously: "Your third grandfather beat you up and kneel down obediently, and dared to wear a breastplate for me, it's against you."

What he said was tantamount to agreeing with Lin Su's words just now, and the two jailers also secretly shouted and scolded Lai Sancheng for not doing enough, but for revealing more. If he just insisted that this kid beat him up, maybe there is a way to punish him, now what? , clean up the mess yourself.

"Let your third grandpa see if you can still take a punch without the heart guard." Pulling Lin Su's shirt open, Lai San quickly took out a brass mirror and threw it into the corner, "Grandson, stand up!" Be careful, be careful that the third grandpa punches your balls."

boom!
"Ouch!"

Lin Su was helpless, he had never seen such a stupid person.The brass mirror was touched by the mustard seed bag just now, and it was put into the chest without anyone knowing it. After practicing the iron cloth shirt and the indestructible magic of King Kong, his physique is so strong that it can be compared with most strange beasts, not to mention Lai A small gangster in the third district, even a person who specializes in strength on the tiger list, can't hurt him with a single punch.

Looking up resentfully, seeing the golden skin on Lin Su's chest, Lai San immediately panicked. People's skin is either snow white, or orange, or bronze, or dark. How can it be the same color as gold ingots? This guy, could it be... By?
As soon as Lin Su's eyes fell on him, Lai San immediately sat on pins and needles, ran to the corner and curled up, not daring to lift his head.

"It's been several hours, why hasn't anyone brought him for interrogation?" Lin Su asked the jailer, knocking on the door of the cell.

The elder jailer took a sip of his wine and said, "How many hours? Hehe, the Jingzhou Yamen is a very busy place. Look at the one on your right. He has been here for three months, but he has not been interrogated." He, wait slowly, maybe after a year or so, it will be your turn."

"What's three months? I've been here for half a year. Hey, I almost forgot what the crime was. Then just draw and press your fingerprints. The master above has clearly arranged for you." A big man in the cell road.

"Is this how Jingzhou Yamen handles cases?" Lin Su frowned, convicting without trial or questioning. This is an act of robbers. Jingzhou Yamen is less than half a day's walk from the capital at the foot of the emperor. People control?

The big man patted the door and said: "This is how it is done, not only in Jingzhou, but also in the yamen in other places. Jingzhou is relatively light-hearted. I will give you half a year to breathe. In some places, people will be arrested and detained." Just push Caishikou, it’s a disaster.”

"Who do the people in the yamen show? They're not high-ranking officials. Will the higher-ups watch it? After taking the prisoner and beheading, only the officials can see it. Who doesn't want to be promoted?"

"Shut up, what are you mumbling about?" The young jailer slapped the table with his knife, "If you make any more noise, my tongue will be cut out."

The words of the big man reflect the corrupt and decadent situation of the officials of the Great Zhou Dynasty at present. It can be seen that this sin can be wiped out easily.

"Open the cell door."

The young jailer had just raised his wine glass when he heard this sentence and thought he had heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

"I said, open the cell door."

"Boy, isn't life boring? You're entertaining your uncle. Which one of you here doesn't want to go out, and how many people can go out? Really put yourself..." The young jailer touched the knife in his hand, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Su holding the knife in his hand. He took the token on it and took it over, "Land? Old Li, look at this brand, it's really impressive. Which company's token is this? We have the surname Land in Jingzhou?"

"Emperor?" Old Li shook his head, "Who dares to take this surname? What kind of token? Let me take a look."

"Here."

Old Li has been a policeman for more than 30 years. He was transferred to guard the dungeon because he offended him. He is not as ignorant as this young man.The first time he saw the token, he jumped up as if stepping on his tail, looked at Lin Su's attire, and asked kindly: "Young man, is this token your grandfather's?"

Lin Su shook his head.

"Is that your father's?" Old Li asked tentatively.

"The token is mine."

Old Li heaved a sigh of relief.He knows what this token means. Six-door prefecture-level police officers, one prefecture-level police officer can scare the sheriff and state shepherd. If Lin Su admits that this token belongs to his grandfather or father, Mr. Li Tou would open the prison door without hesitation, because he couldn't afford to offend the family of a prefecture-level police officer, and the state shepherd would not easily offend such a person because of a trivial matter.

But he said it was his.

The youngest prefectural-level policeman in the Six Doors of Jingzhou seems to be in his 40s, and it is absolutely impossible to be this person.

"Old Li, what are you talking about, do you know me? Bring the token, and I'll change some money later, and get two jugs of good wine. Come, keep drinking." The young man reached out to grab the token.

Lao Li hid his hands and shouted coldly: "Exchange for money? If you dare to exchange this token for money, within two days, both of us will be killed immediately, and the county guard may also be implicated."

"No way, is this brand really that effective?" The young jailer didn't believe it.

"You have heard of the number of officials who have fallen into the hands of the prefecture-level police tokens of the six sects. Haven't you picked out the prime minister who once had one person above ten thousand and was an extremely personable minister? "Old Li handed the token back, "If you have the courage, you can exchange it for wine, I won't stop you."

"No, no more." The young man waved his hands pale.

Old Li looked at Lin Su and said, "Where did you get the token, tell me honestly."

Lin Su didn't intend to reason with this person anymore, he couldn't explain clearly, "Stand back, I'm going out."

Old Li frowned, and saw Lin Su appearing next to him in a flash of light, and took back the token, "It's time to check the Jingzhou Yamen. You guys, report it. Let's say the six gates of Anyang County Lin Su, a local-level police officer, has escaped from prison."

The jaws of those in the cell were hit to the ground. The sentimental man was so awesome and coaxing. Ouch, a six-door prefecture-level agent was so awesome.

The two jailers didn't dare to make a sound for a long time. After about twenty breaths, the young man's legs gave way and he sat down on the ground, "Oh my god, I was scared to death. That man's aura is really scary."

"Hurry up and report to the head arrester, something serious has happened." Old Li said, patting his legs.

(End of this chapter)