Travel to the early Tang Dynasty and become a salted fish

After hearing what the cell leader said, the jailer patted his chest and promised:

"Please rest assured, sir. Although the situation outside seems tense now, if someone from the Yang family wants to force their way into our prison, they may not be able to take advantage."

"In addition, I just ordered people to leave from behind and go to seek rescue. It is estimated that in less than half an hour, the Ministry of Punishment and the City Patrol Department will definitely send people to support."

After saying that, the jailer looked at the cell head with pride.

But he found that the other party was looking at him with a livid face.

The jailer secretly said something bad about his whereabouts:

"Sir, is there anything you haven't done enough?"

"Damn it, you have to wait half an hour to call for backup?"

"Do you believe it or not, half an hour later, your and my corpses would have been cold?"

"Don't go out and take a look. The current power of the Yang family in Chang'an City is not comparable to that of the current Holy Emperor, but it is not much different."

"The imperial court's fear of Lingnan is something that unworthy guys like you and me can't shake."

"Not to mention that they robbed the Criminal Department today. Even if they hacked the head of our Criminal Department to death in front of the Suzaku Gate, I guess the most the Emperor could do was issue an edict and reprimand him."

Having said this, the cell leader paused and asked cautiously:

"Have you ever closed the door? Are they still waiting outside?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man remembered a joking voice:

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that there would be a capable person like you in this prison of the Ministry of Punishment. It's really rare. To show such talent and commit yourself to this prison of the Ministry of Punishment, isn't it a bit overqualified and the pearl is covered in dust?"

Chu Mo led a group of others, pushed aside the jailer in front of him, and came to the cell head.

Looking at this garishly dressed barbarian, the prison chief raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Are you the one from the Yang family who came here this time? I don't know that Mr. I came here, and I missed you from afar. Please forgive me."

When Chu Mo saw that the other party did not answer his words, but instead practiced Tai Chi, his face suddenly darkened and he said:

"That's right, I am now the head of Yang's family, and I have come to pick him up on the order of my young lady. If you know who I am, then hand over the two young masters Li Deyu and Li Dejiao. Otherwise, if they are torn apart, If you lose your face, everyone will not look good then."

When he heard that the other party turned out to be the head of the Yang family, the old man's heart suddenly sank:

"My lord, this is a serious matter. I wonder if you have anything like the edict issued by the above?"

"If there is, can you show it to me and see the world? If not, please don't embarrass me. After all, at this age, it's not easy to make a living."

"No, let alone Lingyu, I don't even have a piece of paper to wipe my butt."

Chu Mo looked at the old man jokingly and continued:

"I came here today and brought nothing but 200 people and more than 200 swords and guns. I wonder if I can take the people away with these?"

Hearing Chu Mo's naked threats, the cell leader's cheeks twitched involuntarily, and then he blinked at the jailer on the side.

The jailer was stunned for a moment and looked at his immediate superior in confusion:

"Sir, are you suffering from eye disease again? Don't worry, I will get you some medicine right now."

After saying that, he ran towards the dungeon without waiting for the prison boss to speak.

The cell leader stared blankly at the jailer who wished his parents had more legs. He rushed into the dungeon, pushed open the door of a cell, closed the door, and familiarly removed the iron chain at the door. He locked the door and threw the key far away at the entrance.

Then, everyone saw that the jailer lay down on the ground, then pulled his shirt over his head, wrapped his entire head in it, and then lay motionless on the ground.

"Ahem, cough, cough, this kid is quite smart and a promising talent. Don't bother him later."

Chu Mo looked at the people around him and ordered.

Everyone was suppressing a smile at this time. After hearing Chu Mo's instructions, they all nodded in cooperation.

The prison head gritted his teeth and looked at the motionless jailer lying on the ground, then looked at the satisfied man in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Are you sure you want to rob the prison? Aren't you afraid that His Majesty the Emperor will blame you?"

"Old guy, you just said it yourself, Li Shimin can't do anything to our Yang family. Moreover, do you think we are joking like this?"

"You... are very good! You are indeed a member of the Yang family."

The old man gritted his teeth and looked at Chu Mo.

Seeing this situation, Chu Mo thought that the other party was preparing to resist and was about to have someone pull this guy out to talk about his life ideals.

Suddenly, the prison head in front of him fell to the ground with a plop, and then his body began to twitch.

"I...I'm so angry...I'm going crazy. I don't know anything anymore."

Chu Mo watched dumbfounded as the old man lay on the ground and twitched a few times, then foamed at the mouth, then closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fell unconscious.

"This..."

Chu Mo blinked his eyes, and when he was thinking about whether to step forward to save others, he suddenly heard a noise coming from below the dungeon.

Hong Funu, who had been waiting impatiently at the side, pushed Chu Mo away who was in the way, and then rushed in with a long sword in hand.

Seeing that his mother-in-law was gone, Chu Mo did not dare to delay any longer and looked at the cell head on the ground with regret.

Sighing that he had lost an opportunity to build a seven-level pagoda, he stepped on the prison head's chest and walked towards the prison.

Looking at Chu Mo's leaving figure, the cell leader spat fiercely, "What the hell, what the hell, this guy is still going to add insult to injury."

As soon as he entered the dungeon, Chu Mo saw Hong Fu Nu holding a long sword, looking for the two brothers Li Deyu and Li Dejiao from cell to cell.

As for the jailer in the prison, he was lying on the ground in a mess.