Daqing Criminal Division

Four out of six.

The words in the mouth of 'Killing Cai' pushed the whole thing into a strange mystery that made people feel chills behind.

Red dead.

A corpse that cannot be burned directly with vegetable oil.

The three strange doubts he and Duan Xiao found when they sneaked into Cell No. [-] that night last time were really not groundless.

It's an open 'secret' that all the prisoners on death row knew before, but no one can solve the truth.

However, according to Fuchaerzi's further conversation with Cai Yingying after the incident, there is only one thug under Baltu's men in the whole prison called "Four Fen Six".

So this strange "four points to six" is obviously inseparable from the death of Cathay Pacific.

However, because the government outside would believe what these murderers said.

Therefore, Cathay Pacific's death was suppressed for no apparent reason, and it has since become a bizarre and unsolved case.

Everyone more or less suspects that "four-point six" refers to the thug, so the main murderer must be Baltu.

But the specific thug, what was his original name, and his place of origin.

No one knows what crime he committed when he was in prison, and what he was always doing with Baltu and his gang in prison.

In the next three days, he learned more about the prisoners kept by Baltu through the mouths of some idle prisoners, but found something even more unreasonable.

That was these prisoners, most of whom had known Baltu before entering prison, like a group of people who had known each other for many years.

It’s just that he and Duan Xiao haven’t had a chance to meet each other yet, so he didn’t disclose the matter after that, and only let Cai, who killed the infant, leave first—that’s what made Fu Fu who was still in the prison Chaerzi also fell into deep thought after this encounter.

At this moment, I went back to the eating slot on the ninth day of the ninth day.

Fuchaerzi and the thugs behind Duan Xiao were confronting each other across a group of prisoners.

The iron chain on his feet coming from the end was shaking heavily.

Fucharzi, who was holding it in one hand, stretched out the other hand to get his share of mixed vegetable stick noodle porridge and half a pancake, and another person wanted to find a corner to sit down and start eating normally.

From this point of view, he is tall, with long legs, and a very good proportion of shoulder width and back.

Even this down-and-out and shabby prison uniform has an intuitive feeling that this person has a very good figure at first glance.

Once he was expressionless and didn't want to say anything, he had a feeling of being fierce and repelling everyone, so as soon as he walked over, a group of prisoners who had seen ghosts would make way for him.

Just in time, Duan Xiao, who was about to stand up after being yelled at by Baltu, bumped into him.

At the moment when the opponent met him head-on, Fucharzi stopped walking forward and felt that he did it on purpose.

Because someone like Duan Xiao wants to find trouble on purpose.

That kind of behavior is really a bit too obvious.

But obviously, Duan Xiao would not trouble him for no reason.

So, the two guys who knew each other very well just stood on the road with a head that was much taller than the average person like a 'stab head', and neither of them planned to let the other party get out of the way.

At this time, whoever speaks first will not be a good word.

Duan Xiao, who stood in the middle of the road and refused to move, had no expression on his face, and Fuchaerzi, who stood opposite him and refused to move, also looked at him coldly and indifferently.

"what are you doing."

I haven't seen him for four or five days, and Fucharzi, who suddenly talked to him, asked him.

"Nothing."

Duan Xiao, who took the initiative to find fault, was noncommittal.

"I just think you always seem to be in the way of others, this is not the place for you,"

It's only been half a month since we entered the cell, and our fine-looking Duan seems to have figured out the jargon and rules in this world.

Duan Xiao opened his mouth word by word, speaking as if he wanted to give Bartulli power to the one who had suffered a disadvantage last time, and turned his face to Duan Xiao who was getting closer to him, and said something to this person.

The faces of the two were inexplicably very close.

When Duan Xiao leaned forward to talk, he was right next to Fuchaerzi's lips, and Fucharzi's nose could clearly smell the threat from this man.

It can be seen with the naked eye that Duan Xiao should be doing better than him these days.

Whoever follows Baltu in the prison can get a lot of these things. Now that Duan Xiao has gone there, some things are not surprising.

"That's right, how can I remember someone who is just like that, the little man who shakes his head and tail."

"Where I should go or not doesn't matter to you, you are just a loser, I hope you understand this."

Fucharzi replied.

Such a sentence directly angered Baltu's group behind Duan Xiao.

"Are you looking for death! What are you talking about! Are you the goddamn person who can say about our Baye!" Baltu's little dog legs slapped the table pretendingly and yelled, but Fuchaer But Ji didn't seem to care about anyone other than Duan Xiao at all.

Behind the two is a group of prisoners watching their every move.

The gunpowder-filled every move of the two was witnessed, and the others were a little terrified.

It was also in this situation that Duan Xiao suddenly stretched out a hand and fiddled with Fuchaerzi's lapel, then moved to his ear and said something that no one else heard.

"—"

This sentence was not heard by anyone except the two of them.

But look at this dangerous, cold and impolite action.

Obviously looking for faults.

So other people can guess that this conversation will definitely not be a good thing.

In addition, Duan Xiao is also very tall, and Fucharzi is so confrontational to block each other, it feels like a rivalry.

This pair of bony joints is clearly defined, full of masculine power.

It's like a provocation full of gunpowder between the opponent and the enemy, like two colorful tigers baring their teeth and waiting for an opportunity to eat people.

But Fucha Erji saw Duan Xiao standing in front of him, and didn't make a sound as if he was looking for trouble with him in a serious manner.

After watching Duan Xiao start to act like he was pretending to do something with him, Fucharzi, who was probing his personal bottom line step by step in public, didn't dodge, so he just let Duan Xiao sneer at him in a semi-harassing manner before replying. .

"I know where I should go, but being a dog is definitely more comfortable than being a human."

Fucha Erji, who was already pretending to be immortal, simply didn't continue to pretend like this, and simply carried out his "thorn head" image to the end, and choked him unceremoniously.

The two of them 'sarcasm' each other face to face, and being seen by other prisoners, it was a bit scary. I was afraid that the two of them would fight again and get hurt or something.

It's strange to say, probably because the "lesson" from last time is still there, the two of them choked up these two sentences and did nothing else, just let it go as a routine.

Fuchaerzi walked around them automatically as if he didn't want to talk to anyone at all.

At this moment, the bodies and hands of the two people who were in close contact withdrew all of a sudden.

All the struggles are invisible, and it seems that they never happened.

Before leaving, Fucharzi took one last look at the 'four-point six' next to Baltu.

Duan Xiao stood where he was, and the skinny man with yellow hair and long braids, 'Four Fen Six', was also on the side. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it. Seeing this, the gang of prisoners under Baltu felt that they had won the battle, and they were not in a hurry to fight with him. The lunatic on the other side cares about it.

"Bao Ye, look at that man's virtue... In the end, he was scared away by your prestige haha."

Hearing this, Baltu stared bitterly at the distance, snorted coldly, but turned around and sat down.

Hearing these words, Duan Xiao didn't say anything, just changed his seat and sat down to continue drinking the porridge in his bowl.

But this time, he noticed again that Baltu looked at someone who provoked them just now. It was a complex look of scrutiny and vigilance, and a little bit of fear.

Compared to the beginning, Baltu would respond to external provocations.

Now he is more afraid that something bad will happen to him.

What exactly is Baltu afraid of?

At this moment, Duan Xiao suddenly wanted to know.

After that, after eating the rations that could not be less, the prisoners were taken to the farmland outside to pick up farm tools and do chores.

This time, Duan Xiao left with Baltu and the others ahead of schedule, leaving Fucharzi and a group of idle prisoners behind.

When Duan Xiao left, Fucha Erji didn't respond. He just watched him leave after eating, and then continued to work with the other prisoners on the farmland outside.

But that night, with the patrol, the head of the cell fell asleep again.

In the darkness, two shadows in different cells opened their eyes at the same time, and when there was a faint "squeak" sound from the vent, the two shadows that had been dormant for several days appeared again.

——This time, during the day, they were still pretending to be "fighting against each other" in the notch, as if the two people who were about to fight in the next second had finally met successfully.

……

It was midnight.

The rest of the prisoners were already lying down to rest.

So the two of them pried open the secret passage at the top of the cell, and it was quite obvious who was the one who slipped out.

According to the original plan of Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao's mission this time.

They didn't have any direct or indirect contact in front of other people, as if they didn't know each other except for the fight last time, completely drawing a line.

Either go back to the cell to sleep at night.

Or eating with other prisoners at the slot during the day, and then being sent to work, the two of them are like "stay away from strangers", and they have become two parallel lines of the Taiping Mansion Prison.

But obviously tonight is different from the past, plus, Duan Xiao said a word when he approached Fuchaerji during the day.

"Find a chance and come out at night."

It was this sentence that gave me this opportunity tonight.

So at night, the two of them tried their best to climb out of the skylight of their cell again.

This time, in order not to cause trouble, the two of them waited until dark before separating as usual.

So when they were lying on the bed and waiting for it to get dark, Duan Xiao and Fucha Erji were still in their respective cells on the east side, opening the skylight first.

After the jailer on the far right blew out the candle at the end of the outer iron fence, they hid in the darkness, grabbed the side of the dirt wall with their arms and climbed sideways.

During the process, each of them cleaned up their tails very cleanly.

Even the guard on duty on patrol didn't know that these two guys who were not locked up in the same place ran out. Duan Xiao also specifically confirmed that Baltu would not come to him again, so he ran out to find Fuchaer Economy.

And because the skylight is very narrow.

They had to reach in and carefully open the inner door first, and then Duan Xiao and Fuchaerzi, who opened the window from the inside, had to get out.

Among them, Fuchaerzi arrived first, and stayed there for a while waiting for Duan Xiao to arrive.

At the entrance of the dark passage, Fucharzi, who was facing the wall alone, had one hand on his knee, leaning cross-legged on the passage behind him, thinking blankly.

But when his ears heard the sound of lightly tapping his finger on the bottom, his thinking was interrupted, so he hurriedly moved away and let Duan Xiao come up from the bottom.

"Pull me." Fucharzi, who was kneeling face down in the air vent, stretched out a hand. "Be careful."

"Ah."

Seeing this, Duan Xiao stretched out his hand from the bottom and pulled him back, and then turned over from the bottom supporting the passage, and then, the two met like two people who had a "private meeting" in the middle of the night after extremely difficult situations.

Go back to the dark passageway in front of you.

Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao, who had just crawled out of their respective lower cells, also sat together. They waited until they closed the propped up skylight together, found another passage and sat down against the wall before they were done.

When the person came up, the two who pretended not to know each other during the day were relieved.

This was their first official meeting in four or five days.

Because the two people used this force to climb up together holding hands in the dark.So during the process, there was some sweat on their chests and backs, and through their clothes, they could feel the narrowness and darkness of this place.

And even though Duan Xiao, who temporarily took refuge in Baltu, was treated better than Fuchaerzi, including the cell.

But during this period of time, both of them were more or less depressed by this prison life.

Not to mention his personal image, Fucharzi looked like he hadn't changed his clothes and took a shower for three or four days.

Normally, the two of them would have to laugh at each other and run on each other, and they would have to choke a few words.

But now they are all in the same place, so there is nothing to say.

It's just that although they don't care about these at all, the state of being neither human nor ghost in the prison suppresses people's desires, and people's hearts begin to become inexplicably a little unstable.

So as soon as I saw the other party, I didn't wait to say something to the other party first.

After making an appointment here in the middle of the night, Fuchaerzi and Duan Xiao, who had just had a chance to meet, decided to find a place together first, took off the prison uniform, and borrowed a place to wipe their lower body.

This body scrub is the simplest one.

They originally wanted to exchange news after the last confinement.

But now I plan to take a break from this dangerous environment by taking advantage of the fact that no one is around.

Because there is no regular water supply for the prisoners in the Taiping Mansion Prison, even the prisoners are given the bitter water of the worst quality to drink in the prison. Over time, they are prone to gallstone disease. If there is no money to buy the jailer, it may take more than a month. In order to have a chance to receive water and rinse.

The two of them still found a place on the leeward side of the vent, and wiped their bodies with the dry cloth from the previous cell.

In the middle of the night, the two people who just wanted to find a place to relax didn't care too much, so they just took off their clothes and scrubbed their arms and chest with the water dripping from above.

But this time, compared to before, Duan Xiao didn't pretend to be someone. The two guys who were in charge of themselves and were both ready to strike first, immediately said something like old fritters at the same moment when they lowered their heads.

Fucharzi: "Wow."

Duan Xiao: "Wow."

Fucharzi: "Not bad."

Duan Xiao: "You're not bad, too."

It seems that there is nothing wrong with Duan Xiao doing the same thing as him now, but Fucharzi turned his face away and immediately felt happy inexplicably when he did this.

And because they are all big men, they naturally understand that this kind of thing is nothing.

In addition, since I was in prison, I have to find a chance to solve some things that have been held back for so long.

So then at this opportunity tonight, the two of them didn't shy away after they wiped themselves off. They just found a place for each other, and they didn't feel embarrassed, so they solved the personal problems of being in prison one time.

The so-called personal problems are definitely understood by individuals. In the past, the two of them lived together every day and were not in the mood to pay attention to each other. But they are both grown men, and it seems a bit difficult to pretend not to know about some things.

During this process, they didn't even look at each other, they just took care of themselves, but because they were so close, they could both imagine the state of the person next to them.

midnight.

Lonely and widowed.

But once again, the two of them just did the most intimate but most unscrupulous thing in the world, doing the same thing, and they also had a back and forth conversation as follows.

Fucharzi: "I heard from Cai, who killed infants, that the death row inmates usually hook up with each other when they take a shower."

Duan Xiao: "What do you want to express, you also want to hook up with someone when you take a shower?"

Fucharzi: "Farewell, there is no need between the two of us, but will Baltu's group live together and take a shower in the middle of the night, will they often hook up with each other?"

Duan Xiao: "How do I know, I don't go to peek at them taking a bath in the middle of the night."

Fucharzi: "Oh, what do they usually do in the cell at night?"

Duan Xiao: "..."

This boring and nosy question is a bit subtle.

Duan Xiao withdrew his voice expressionlessly and did not answer.

But Fucha Erji is not a fool, seeing that he doesn't say anything, he immediately understands that those prison bullies have their own dirty pastime in prison.

"So, didn't Baltu find entertainment for you? I heard Cai Yingcai and the others said that your life is very nourishing, and you also asked Sima Zhun for tiger wolf medicine."

This question was asked casually by Fucharji, who was lying on the side.

He now looks sluggishly looking up at the sky with his eyes closed, the equally prominent eagle tattoo on his back looming above his muscular lower back and trouser seams.

A strand of messy hair hangs recklessly by his ear.

Shadows hit the bridge of his nose and lips, making his emotions elusive hidden in the deep gray eyes.

"none of your business."

Duan Xiao, who originally didn't want to say anything, closed his eyes and said nothing.

In his other hand raised above his head, the water wrung from the dry cloth trickled down the line of his arm.

But at the same time, the fire in his chest was hard to dissipate, but there was a person beside him who was really looking for trouble, asked a question and continued to ask.

Fuchaerzi: "Ask me casually, I thought you would never suffer from your usual appearance."

Duan Xiao: "This kind of thing doesn't hurt, how about giving it to you?"

Fucharzi: "Oh, I can't, I'm a good family woman and I never do such things."

A certain 'good family woman' said, 'Duan Bu Sui' didn't pay attention to him, but just when Fucha Erji thought that Duan Xiao didn't intend to answer his previous question seriously, the other party just stared at him without hesitation. He opened his mouth ominously.

"I don't want it because I don't want to 'shoulder-hook' in the shower with someone Baltu randomly finds."

As he spoke, he noticed that Fucharzi was listening, and Duan Xiao simply stared at him and continued.

"I just want to hang out with people I'm really interested in."

"Only when I have become interested in that person, will I think about it, do it, and do everything with him. Is this reason sufficient?"

"..."

This answer is quite dumb.

Not only did he clarify his true thoughts, but he also explained the previous topic directly.

Fucharzi sat aside and listened for some reason and didn't make a sound, but the atmosphere seemed a little different from usual, so it took him a long time to say something.

"Okay, enough, enough."

At this moment, neither of them spoke further, but their ears were inevitably filled with voices from the outside world.

It's a bit like ignorant teenagers would do it together. It's normal to say that, but there is also a hint of secret and changed calm that can't be said.

The entrusting of life and death over the past few days has brought a lot of tacit understanding between the two of them, but it is still the same as before, and even has something more.

In this regard, beside him, Fuchaerzi also felt Duan Xiao's undercurrent of emotions at the moment.

But compared to when they were in front of everyone during the day, this time the two of them suddenly looked much more normal.

During the process, they opened their eyes and stared at the words from the beginning to the end.

When I was most impulsive, I even suddenly wanted to indulge completely, but I swallowed the words again. It came from the self-discipline in my bones. Reason and calm made some things overcome others.

And until, all the hallucinations in the mind disappeared, and the ice-cold water came down from the head, and the heads of the two people who had been muddy just now became a little clearer in an instant.

In front of him, it was still gloomy and dark, with infinite dangers lurking in the prison of Taiping Mansion.

The undercover mission continues.

There are cold drops of water on the hands.

The sweat behind him still didn't seem to disappear, but his spirit seemed to be greatly relaxed.

It seems that the mood has improved inexplicably.

Surrounded by darkness, it was rare for them not to compete in this kind of boring thing. They both leaned against the wall a little bit to release their personal pressure, but they didn't want to talk much.

After a long while, I felt cold water drops falling on my chest.

Only then did the two guys relax with silk, and rested backwards for a while as usual.

It was also after this tossing that they both stopped, and returned to the purpose of coming out tonight, and the two of them seriously talked about the serious business of the past four or five days.