Daqing Criminal Division

Being scolded by an outspoken 'inmate' next door, the two guys on this side, who clearly did it on purpose, fell silent immediately.

Looking at the inside of the cells on all sides, they were all pitch-black.

The prisoners were sleeping, and the jailers had left. Duan Xiao and Fucha Erji were separated from each other by the fence of the prison gate, with their backs against the wall and did not open their mouths.

In the past, the two of them must have known how to restrain themselves.

But we've known each other for so long, and I haven't seen any 'big wind and big waves'.

So the next moment, these two guys with strong psychological qualities automatically blocked the last half of the suggestion that they should do better, and then spoke again.

Fucharzi: "Did you hear someone swearing just now?"

Duan Xiao: "No, did you hear that?"

Fucharzi: "Oh, neither have I. My ears have never only heard other people's compliments on me."

Duan Xiao: "Me too."

Fucharzi: "That is, nothing happened. I ran out to sleepwalk in the middle of the night. Isn't this a normal thing? Maybe it's a compliment for our handsome looks."

Duan Xiao: "Oh, is that so?"

Fucharzi: "That's not the case, that's for sure."

It's really admirable that these two bastards are doing nonsense here together in a serious manner, and not only that, but they also quickly acquiesced in peace of mind.

Obviously before, he could still be regarded as a person with two or three points of seriousness.

However, there is a saying that if you are close to ink, you will be black. Even if this is the case for ordinary people, the two of them are also "ink" in the first place, so they don't need to be too close to be completely assimilated.

But looking at the first half of their lives, neither of them seems to have exposed their true temper in front of another person.

Who would have thought that Duan Xiao and Fucha Erji would come back together this time, but they both clearly felt that the other party seemed to have had a good three days, and it felt like it had become more fun and interesting than before.

The two of them didn't know that there is a saying in this world that smells like each other, so after thinking about it, the two of them instantly became overwhelmed.

In addition, today is the first day in prison, so it is a new arrival in a new place.

According to the undercover mission given to them by the Jiangning Mansion at first, the two 'stabs' who officially started their prison life will have to continue pretending not to know each other at dawn tomorrow.

So these two 'criminals' acted as if nothing had happened, so they exposed their 'disturbance', and spoke normally after confirming their safety.

"Did you get stabbed on your back too?" Duan Xiao, who was sitting on his side with his arms folded, asked him after thinking about it. "He Lie Ertai also made a move, how does it feel?"

Because in the middle of the night, through the iron fence, he didn't know what was going on on his side. Duan Xiao, whose tattoo on his waist was still burning, sat with one hand on his knee, but his voice was also lowered.

"...Huh? It's okay."

It was said that there was a guy next door who was lying on the cell door after losing, and the half-sleepy guy answered quickly.

He didn't explain clearly what was stabbed on his body in the end, he only talked about what happened when he and Lie Ertai fought.

But looking at his back, you can tell that the thing he stabbed is probably not small.

Waiting to raise his eyes and look around the prison cell where the light is extremely poor for others, he helped himself to think about his neck and back, which still hurt a lot.Regarding the matter of going to prison, Fucharzi, who was as accepting as he was, sat up a little bit, supported his waist, and then raised his head to think.

"However, it is basically confirmed now that there are no spider tattoos on Liertai's arms, neck, including his body."

"Of course, it's not ruled out. It used to be there, but it's gone now, but this possibility is unlikely. However, he tattoos so many people every day. He has definitely seen spiders before. He may even know the tattoo on Cathay's body." origin."

"So we have to figure out how Cathay got the spider tattoo and where his body is now."

Fucha Erji's words also clarified why he and Duan Xiao had deliberately provoked Liertai, the cell leader, one after the other when they checked their personal belongings in prison just now.

Regarding Taiping Mansion's undercover operation this time, it has a lot to do with the next move of that group of 'spiders'.

The two of them did this, on the one hand, in order to quickly gain the sovereignty and status to survive in the prison where many death row prisoners were held in Lie Ertai's "offensive power".

On the other hand, it was because before being imprisoned, Sima Zhun had told them in detail about the class composition in the Taipingfu prison.

The top leader is Wen Sui, the general leader.

Lie Ertai, the second-in-command prison guard.

There is also the prison tyrant Baltu who is said to be extremely dark and ruthless.

These three constitute the prison ecology of Taiping Mansion and are shrouded in mystery. Who is most likely to be the real culprit who killed Cathay?

And each of them may have something to do with the behind-the-scenes mastermind of the 'spider' that the two are investigating.

This comes from a positive first temptation.

Let them have their first confrontation with Lie Ertai among the three, but it is still far from enough to find the clues and the truth about Cathay's death.

At this moment, when Duan Xiao carefully recalled the whip fight between himself and Na Liertai just now.

He always attacked the opponent from the left side, in exchange for the scene he saw from the left half of the opponent's body. Therefore, Duan Xiao, who had just been imprisoned, was basically sure that there was nothing on Liertai's left back about the "spider". 'Tattoo marks.

Then looking at what someone just said, it can also prove that there is no 'spider' on Liertai's right side either.

Combined with the conversation between Duan Xiao and the little jailer just now.

It can also be known that Bartu, the other of the three leaders, is also very powerful here, not only can play with prostitutes, but has even been supported by a sum of money from unknown sources for a long time.

——Where does the steady stream of money in the mouth of this little jailer come from——for the time being, it is a question.

Well, what the two of them can do now that they are imprisoned is to get in touch with the forces behind the three leaders as much as possible during the period.

Fortunately, before entering, the two of them already had a basic idea of ​​the geography of the prisons in Taiping Mansion and the distribution of the various prisons.

Both have extraordinary memory and observation skills.

When the carriage passed through the outer fortress, passed through the checkpoint, and entered the main cell, he already had a preliminary judgment and conception in his mind about everything that would follow.

"For now, it's better to 'keep a distance' first."

"Preferably a 'hostile' relationship with strangers, it is possible to stay safely in this prison with a different stand until it is all over."

Fucharzi, who was resting his arm on his pillow, said in a drawn-out tone with his eyes closed.

"Two uncertain 'dangerous' characters who walk very close as soon as they come will definitely cause the siege of all the original forces. On the contrary, it is much more convenient to take the initiative to be the enemy, and you are more suitable for the role of fueling the flames, and I am more suitable Fit to mess it all up, and once tomorrow morning, if Baltu or someone else comes up on the slot, we'd better put on a show."

"..."

Duan Xiao didn't answer him immediately.

But he knew Fucharzi had a point.

It's just that it's getting late today.

So the last two people didn't say too much. Duan Xiao, who was lying on his side, squinted his eyes and recalled, slowly said to the opposite cell door that he still couldn't see clearly,

"The dossier given by the Jiangning Mansion said before that the jailers in the Taiping Mansion Prison will have a unified bath on the fifteenth day, which is the fixed prison cleaning day in the middle of January. On this day, the Iron Gate will allow horse-drawn carriages Out to the outside world."

"But on the morning of the [-]th, Cathay was found dead in Cell No. [-]."

"Because the prison day has passed since he died, his coffin will still be shipped out on the fifteenth day of this month according to the rules. The body is in the prison, so we may still be able to track down his death."

"In addition, the jailer said that Baltu lives in the No. 60 cell on the top. This is the best cell he bought from Liertai. Liertai usually lives in No.[-] In the first cell, Wen Sui only comes on the prison day, and always stays in cell No. [-] when he comes."

"We need to find an opportunity within the remaining twelve days to enter these three cells at the same time."

Duan Xiao, who had made up his mind, finally said.

During the conversation, Fucharzi, who was lying in the dark light, only replied with a hmm, and then the two of them fell asleep in their own prisons.

This night, after all, it was late because of the tossing, and it was almost two hours before dawn.

It was daylight, and the crow outside stopped on the top of the old castle again, calling twice coldly.

is the day.

Ushio

Early in the morning, the prisoners in the entire Taiping Mansion Prison were awakened by the shaking of the chains outside and the sound of the gong.

Just like what I learned last night, on time, the jailers came to open the door one by one with the key, and went to the main slot to eat together.

Duan Xiao's separate cell on the east side was facing the outside of the gate, and he was also opened the door together, and was escorted to the place where the evil pigs were raised.

Along the way, Duan Xiao didn't see anyone.

I don't know if he didn't get up on purpose this early in the morning, or if the jailers didn't bring this wave into this slot for breakfast.

But it was a coincidence that on the way this time, Duan Xiao happened to see another well-known mission in this Taiping Mansion Prison—Baltu.

He had met Liertai, one of the three leaders, yesterday.

It was a tough guy with a scarred face and a strong body. He beat people with a whip and was extremely cruel. And this Baltu's figure and appearance didn't look too bad, and he could clearly see chunks of muscle under his clothes. .

The Manchus were of nomadic origin.

In the previous dynasty, there were many military officers who were naturally fierce and brave. They had a good figure and a good face like a certain person, but it was relatively rare that they were unmotivated all day long.

It can be seen with the naked eye that half of the prison tyrant Baltu's sideburns have been shaved because of his imprisonment.

A blue wolf-shaped tattoo is just under his huge fleshy ears, and there is a big earring on his ears.

When he twisted one arm and walked forward, the muscles on his shoulders and chest were shaking slightly, and a strong gangster's air rushed towards his face.

"..."

"..."

The two met in the corridor of the prison, and Duan Xiao was not much smaller than him.

It's just that his figure is much thinner than him, and Baltu, whose expression clearly reveals a trace of contempt, looks terrified when he leads the prisoners behind him past Duan Xiao.

"newcomer?"

"No wonder everyone said that Liertai was wronged yesterday. I think he took it lightly. It seems... that's all. Didn't Liertaimo become that bitch who is easy to bully?"

When Baltu looked back with a sneer on his face, a bunch of prisoners started giggling.

Duan Xiao didn't say anything when he heard the words, and stepped aside half a step against the ridicule of these people and let them go first.

Obviously Duan Xiao was new here, but when he came in with other prisoners, the prisoners who were eating there all looked at him one by one.

Needless to say, you can guess what that look means.

Duan Ou, holding his broken bowl with a wide edge in one hand, was expressionless when he saw this. He raised his foot to move the shackles on his feet, and found a low table that happened to be half vacant, and sat down before eating. The stick noodle porridge came.

He eats at his leisure.

While eating with his head down, he was still paying attention to the movement around him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Baltu and his group were sitting at a table in the northeast corner.

There were about eight people headed by Baltu, and no one dared to take a step closer in a circle around them.

——It seems that they are all the servants in the prison of No. [-].

On the south and west sides, there are several waves of prisoners gathered in twos and threes. They seem to have the ability to protect themselves, but they are also very afraid of Baltu. And skinny and short people.

"That person... the newcomer... stay away, be careful to offend Baltu... and become that... the red dead... a hell ghost who will die badly?"

Duan Xiao heard all these discussions.

The one in front of him could still understand, but Duan Xiao's eyes narrowed unconsciously in the back.

Red Dead?A hell ghost who can't die well?

What does this mean?

But it's a pity that when those gangs got together, the prisoners who also had a wretched old man with yellow teeth didn't talk about it.

Regarding this, Duan Xiao was not in a hurry, and silently remembered their faces.

When Yin just came out of the front cell, it was the same as yesterday.

All the prisoners passed through the middle of the sixteen general torture chambers, each prison door had a fixed number, including all the numbers, and at the end was the food supply slot.

This place is just like its name.

Small and messy.

Messy low tables and long benches can only seat 34 people, and then gobble up a wave of prison food before coming in for another wave.

It's also a bad look at what everyone eats in their hands.

Mixed vegetable stick noodle porridge, put your finger in and stir it, it will be water, and there is no trace of oil and water when it splashes on the clothes, and one person throws half a piece of dry pancake on the wide edge of the bowl, and it is all down Stomach, something that won't be digested for half a day.

If there is anything peculiar, it is probably in such a poor, tinkling prison.

Even everyone is equipped with a copper spoon.

When Duan Xiao was holding this copper spoon in his hand just now, he looked at it thoughtfully.

There are not many folks who use such copper spoons. Because copper is a valuable metal, there are only a few copper mountains that can be mined in this dynasty. Even if they are made into spoons, they will not be used in prisons. Here, it seems to be a very common thing.

For no one disputes this.

There are no prisoners around, most of them are young and middle-aged, mixed with some old people who describe it as decayed, so they use these copper spoons.

Accompanied by the depressing and dull mood, everyone is like a pig who is used to eating without any complaints. They just lower their heads and swallow quickly. Messy atmosphere.

"It's all trash! Pigs! Eat it quickly! After eating, hurry up and go to work with a rake and sickle. Seeds will be sown at the beginning of the month, and there are still large tracts of uncultivated farmland outside. Don't wait for me!"

It was another tall jailer patrolling with a saber, not Lie Ertai from yesterday, who was guarding the gate of the iron fence, banging tables and cursing people, so he continued to go outside after speaking.

To this, Baltu's gang didn't respond, they were still eating lazily.

But the other prisoners speeded up their eating, and at this moment, a different kind who was supposed to show up with the other prisoners on time, but happened to be at the end, also appeared like this.

this person.

Duan Xiao knew who it was without having to guess.

Because when someone walks over slowly step by step, although the footsteps are not loud, the sense of presence created is so strong that he appears wobbly, leaning on his neck like a hangover At that time, the other prisoners fell silent.

"——,——."

The sound of the iron chain on the foot was harsh.

Visible to the naked eye, the man named Fu Erji picked up a bowl and ate his clapper noodle porridge with half of his shoulders broken, and continued walking forward without saying a word, dragging his chains on his feet.

His eyes, one black and one gray, were quite cold, and his head was tilted a little rebelliously, but he didn't say a word.

Like Duan Xiao, every prisoner knew him.

But this guy's every move is a bit too hateful.

In the prison, there are usually some murderous, evil and troublesome thorns, but this person's cold, arrogant and arrogant look, even a prisoner will feel disgusted by everyone.

Among them, Bartu, one of the three bosses, immediately changed his expression, and waved his hand again to signal to one of the prisoners under him. The dog leg knew what he was doing, but he knew how to take the bowl and wanted to cause trouble on purpose.

But what is astounding is that before Baltu gave this bastard this time, this guy had already come to Baltu with the half bowl of stick noodle porridge in his hand, and said this sentence with a blank face .

"Range."

This Fourzie opened his mouth so abruptly.

"What did you say."

Baltu, who had a ferocious face, was stunned.

"I'm going to sit here."

After this sentence fell, the entire notch fell silent.

Except for Duan Xiao, every prisoner with a stunned expression on his face couldn't believe it. This person challenged Baltu as soon as he came up. Son, a fierce fight is inevitable.

"I think you are courting death."

After all, Baltu, who was as angry as an enraged bull, slapped the table and stood up abruptly. His fists and arms were amazingly powerful at first glance, and he wanted to grab the thing in front of him viciously as soon as he came up. The same bastard's collar, throw him out.

But he didn't wait until he stretched out his hand furiously to touch one of Fourzi's fingers.

The 'newcomer' who took the initiative to provoke him was ahead of him, and suddenly smashed the bowl in his hand hard on the table in front of him, and then scratched Baltu's arm with the edge of the broken bowl. Gave him a punch in the cheek.

This time, there was blood directly.

When the bowl was smashed into pieces, Baltu screamed "Aww" from the hot clapper porridge, his eyes bloodshot in anger, but he never expected that anyone in this world could be despicable, so he immediately grabbed Fuerzi's half of the shoulder with one hand. He punched him and put his head and neck on the table.

"Okay! Baltu! Hit! Hit!"

With this punch, both of them took it seriously, because it was a bit ridiculous to fight for one seat, but it caused the prisoners around them who had been suppressed for a long time to roar excitedly.

It was also when the vicious fight between the prisoners happened unexpectedly, the tattoo on Fuerzi's back that was pulled like a Manchu wrestling was also exposed.

It's different from Duan Owl.

It turned out to be an eagle on his back.

Still a very ferocious eagle.

From just now, Duan Xiao, who had been holding his copper spoon, sat aside and watched him "proactively make trouble" and squinted his eyes, but then put down his raised hand and didn't say what to do.

He is waiting for an 'opportunity'.

A good timing that they both had agreed on last night. "

Because in the next second, the guy with black eyes and shiny black eyes kicked over the table in front of him, and then kicked Baltu's chest twice.

These two kicks made the huge Baltu's eyes go black, but it didn't wait for him to be like an eagle and complete this hunt with a body shape different from that of carnivorous animals.

Seeing that Baltu was really going to be beaten, he might be beaten badly.

Duan Xiao suddenly moved.

Because in an instant, the copper spoon that he straightened with his hands was pulled out from the table by Duan Xiao, who was also as unfavorable as a tiger, leopard and jackal.

A ray of light flashed by, accompanied by him changing the angle on the palm of his hand neatly, and grabbed the hand of the guy named Fu Erji, and almost stabbed the fist so hard that it was about to hit Baltu's head on the back of the hand.

"what--"

Baltu, who was almost headshot, screamed out in fright.

But someone stopped at this moment, and the copper spoon was embarrassingly stuck between their fingers.

It was only an inch, and both of their hands had to be pierced on the spot together, and the blood spattered on the spot. Baltu, who was so frightened and wept bitterly, knelt on the ground with trembling calves, remained silent.

Someone is deadpan.

Staring at Duan Xiao like a lunatic who is not afraid of death.

Duan Xiao also looked at him fearlessly.

"……what are you doing."

Fucharzi tilted his head and asked.

"It's nothing, I just want to beat you because I don't like you."

Duan Xiao also laughed.

These two simple sentences are full of gunpowder.

The fight between two tigers.

It really came as expected.

Now, no one would dare to provoke the death row prisoners in the prison of Taiping Mansion anymore!

The author has something to say: the real situation:

Fucha: What are you doing.

Old Duan: It’s nothing, you look pleasing to the eye, I just want to kiss you.

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