The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

After leaving the canteen, Shen Ke asked about Lin Mo's current situation.

Lin Mo casually mentioned that he had joined the Sixth Special Service Group.

Shen Ke was not surprised by this.

"If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to Group 3 to see me."

"Thank you Shen...team leader."

"Always calling me that is too foreign. Since you have joined Master Guo Yun, just like Junior Brother Cui, call me Senior Sister."

"Sister."

Lin Mo shouted.

He couldn't help but think of what Cui You said to him today.

However, he quickly threw this idea away.

Now that my father has long since passed away, there is no need to delve deeper into this matter.

In the afternoon, Lin Mo continued his inspection work.

Starting from Prison No. 1 in the North District.

The Secret Service ID card is really useful.

When I heard that he was originally a prison guard in No. 9 Prison, he is now the deputy leader of the inspection team. Today is his first day on the job and he is patrolling various prison areas to familiarize himself with the situation.

An old prison guard from the first team immediately volunteered to help Lin Mo lead the way.

Lin Mo had been to this place when he was out of body.

However, he still pretended to be unfamiliar and followed the old prison guard, listening to his introduction.

"Sir Lin, there is only one prisoner in Prison No. 1. His name is Tang Yao. He is a master of Huajin. He used to be a master who opened a gym to recruit apprentices. Later, he accidentally killed a martial artist in the ring and was arrested. Caught in."

"Then he killed someone, why wasn't he shot?"

"For martial arts competitions in the ring, a life and death certificate must be signed in advance, so although he killed someone, his crime was not worthy of death. If the martial artist who was killed by Tang Yao had not had a high-ranking relative, Tang Yao would not have even You don’t even need to sit in jail.”

Lin Mo didn't expect that even if Master Huajin offended the powerful, he would still end up becoming a prisoner.

The essence of martial arts practice is to strengthen the body.

While improving your own physical fitness, you can tap into your body's potential.

However, no matter how physically powerful a master is, he still can't handle it even if he gives you a push.

Even if you can stop a gun.

But what about ten or a hundred?

Human beings are always mortal.

Vulnerable to hot weapons.

Lin Mo felt a little emotional.

"Then don't disturb him, let's go see the next one."

"it is good."

The old prison guard led the way, and Lin Mo followed.

He hasn't reached the door of Prison No. 2 yet.

Then I heard the sound of "crackling" whipping coming from inside.

From time to time, there were also a few muffled groans and low, strange laughter.

These sounds echoed endlessly in the corridor, and ordinary people would definitely feel numb if they heard them.

Lin Mo and the old prison guard had long been accustomed to it and didn't take it to heart.

"Sir, the prisoner is being interrogated inside. The sound should be "Shut up."

The old prison guard stopped at the door.

"Shut up Yao?"

Lin Mo thought the name was a bit strange.

The old prison guard explained: "This is the nickname we gave the prisoner. His real name is Yao Fuqing. He seldom talks on weekdays, so we call him 'Shut Up Yao'.

He used to be a pig butcher, and his wife and children were killed by bandits. Later, he learned martial arts from nowhere, and went to the mountains alone to kill all the bandits' nests.

I heard people say that the water flowing down from the mountain at that time was all red, and the mountain den was full of severed limbs and pieces of meat. That scene, tsk tsk..."

So fierce?

Lin Mo couldn't help but ask: "According to the crime he committed, shouldn't he be shot?"

The old prison guard shook his head: "Sir, you don't know something. This guy is very smart. There are no witnesses at the scene, and the police station has no evidence that he committed murder, so he cannot be sentenced."

"Then why are you determined to be the murderer?"

"Because this guy came to surrender on his own initiative, and all the details he said are consistent with the scene."

"Voluntarily surrender?"

Lin Mo felt that his brain was not enough.

"Correct!"

The old prison guard continued, "Originally, this case could be closed soon, but this guy recanted his confession on the spot during the interrogation and said that he did not commit murder, which made the officers of the police station look bad."

Deliberately provoking justice?

Lin Mo couldn't help but have this idea in his mind.

"The chief ordered this guy to be locked up here, and he was pulled out for ten and a half months for interrogation. For more than a year, this guy has been erratic. Sometimes he said he killed someone, and sometimes he said he didn't."

"In that case, let's go to the next one."

"Yes."

The old prison guard led the way.

Soon, Lin Mo visited Prison No. 7.

He suddenly remembered that when he was out of body, he saw deputy captain Huang Jian giving pills to a prisoner here.

He made some insinuations and finally learned the prisoner's name - He Shui - from the guard here.

According to the guards, the prisoner was the young gang leader of the Wan On Gang in Hong Kong Island.

When I came to Kyoto, I once got into a fight with someone at the Xiyuan Theater and got jealous, so I beat him up.

Who would have expected that the other party was the son of the Lingnan Governor's family.

This is a big trick.

If the leader of the Wan'an Gang hadn't personally come to apologize and paid a large sum of money, I'm afraid this kid wouldn't even be able to save his life.

Even so, He Shui was beaten to death and thrown into the Dragon Prison.

The warlord also warned that if he didn't stay here for five years, he wouldn't even think about leaving Kyoto.

This is already the third year.

Lin Mo was silent.

I didn't expect that there was such a story in it.

From this point of view, deputy captain Huang Jian probably received the benefits of the Wan'an Gang, so he secretly took care of He Shui.

"Special Service Team... Humph!"

Looking at Lin Mo's figure at the end of the corridor, Xiao Ran sneered.

"It's really beautiful..."

He considers himself to be a martial arts prodigy who is rare in a hundred years, and he has no intention of being in this small evil dragon prison.

From now on, he won't be like other prison guards who are surprised by small things like job promotion.

He is a crouching dragon. Once he takes off, his future is limitless!

"Just wait, sooner or later I will let you know how big the gap between you and me is!"

At this time, Lin Mo suddenly felt something and looked towards him.

Xiao Ran hurriedly retreated to the corner.

After waiting for a while, he looked again and found that Lin Mo had left the prison.

"Why is that guy so perceptive? I just stared at him for a while and he almost discovered me!"

On the other side, Lin Mo was thoughtful.

"Xiao Ran? Hasn't this guy joined the special service team? I always feel that this guy's behavior is a bit weird, but he'd better not provoke me..."

With a flash of eyes, Lin Mo continued to the next prison.

It took him a full afternoon to get to know all the prisoners on the first floor of the North District Sky Prison.

The people imprisoned here are all kinds of people.

The prisons at the top of the list mostly hold Anjin martial arts masters.

There are Ma Liuyan from Majiabang, Wang Daudao from the Broadsword Club, Yu Laoqi from the Flying Eagle Gang, Uncle Xian from the Guiyi Club, Su Sanye from the Chaozhou Guild Hall...

Anyone who sneaks out is a ruthless person with a reputation in the world.

Many of them are murderers who commit all kinds of evil and have several lives on their hands.

It stands to reason that these people should have been shot long ago.

However, they are closely involved with the officials above, and it will be difficult to complete the case in a short while.

Those with backing and strong connections should be locked up for a while, wait for the limelight to pass, and then take care of themselves, maybe they can regain their freedom.

As written in a famous book, monsters with backgrounds are all rescued by big shots, while monsters without backgrounds are beaten to death with a stick.

This kind of situation is not uncommon no matter what era it is.

Many prisoners in the prison at the back are only at Mingjin level and not worth mentioning.