"All of his files are here," the warden said. ”

I carefully flipped through the pages and found that Fan Chongyi had been behaving well since he was imprisoned, with almost no bad deeds, and he had two meritorious performances during the period, for which his sentence was commuted.

According to common sense, he shouldn't have escaped from prison, but he escaped silently without anyone expecting it. Until now, no one knows how he escaped from prison.

The only record of Fan Chongyi's escape from prison is a sentence he left on the wall before leaving, which roughly means: He has something very important to do and must leave the prison. He also made a point of apologizing to the prison guards and prison wardens who supervised him.

I said in a deep voice, "According to the records in the file, he escaped from prison after the lights were turned off. No matter how he managed to climb out of the prison yard and out of the prison wall, he had to pass through four cells in a row just to get out of the room, and no one noticed it during this time?"

The prison warden shook his head and said: "It is true that no one found out, and there were still prison guards who said: Unless Fan Chongyi can penetrate the wall, it is impossible to lose it from under our noses!"

I pondered for a moment before saying, "Take me to his room!"

As I walked around the prison, I became more and more certain that Fan Chongyi was the leader of Tianshakou.

No matter how he got out of the cell, the five-meter-high courtyard wall of the prison with barbed wire alone would be difficult for ordinary soldiers to climb over without the assistance of tools, let alone a weak scholar? However, if Fan Chongyi really had the ability to lead the way to shrink the ground into inches, it would have to be a different matter.

I asked Li Xiaomei to go to the cell to look at it again, and said to the prison warden: "Fan Chongyi usually has a good relationship, you find him, I have something to ask?"

The prison warden gave two instructions before he said to me: "The only one who usually has the best relationship with Fan Chongyi is Lao Diao, he is the most educated of all the prisoners except Fan Chongyi, and only the two of them have a common language." ”

The warden continued: "The two of them often sat in the cell and chatted, and we also asked the prisoners with the same number what they talked about? I beat them a few times for this. They just can't change the problem of chatting, and they whisper if they don't let them chat. ”

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows: "What crime did Lao Diao commit, how many years was he sentenced, and show me his file." ”

The warden replied: "Manslaughter, life imprisonment for betrayal." In the prison that Fan Chongyi entered on the same day, the two of them have been locked up in the same number. Both of them have culture, and some cultural activities in the prison are also handed over to them, so the relationship between the two is quite good. ”

"After Fan Chongyi escaped from prison, we also investigated Lao Diao and found that we did not participate in Fan Chongyi's escape, so we did not interrogate him again. ”

The prison warden suddenly remembered something: "I heard that when Fan Chongyi was sentenced to life, he didn't plan to send him to Gobi Prison, but he took the initiative to serve his sentence here. He said it could be closer to where he had done his research. ”

I frowned slightly and said, "After they were imprisoned, who came to see them?"

The warden said: "We are so remote that we can only get to the bus in a week. Families of prisoners rarely come to visit the prisoners. Fan Chongyi has not been seen by anyone since he was imprisoned, but Lao Diao's son can come several times a year to bring him something to eat. ”

The prison warden seemed to remember something: "Before Fan Chongyi escaped from prison, Lao Diao's apprentice son came a little often, once a month or two. ”

When the prison warden was talking, the prison guard had already brought in a middle-aged prisoner, and after the other party came in, he sat down in the chair honestly: "Sir." Good. ”

The prison warden said with a serious expression: "Now the superiors have come to investigate Fan Chongyi's escape from prison and asked you what happened, and you answered truthfully, do you know?"

"Yes, yes!" Lao Diao nodded and said, "Sir, is there any smoke?"

Asking the prison guards for cigarettes is the old way for prisoners when they are arraigned, and if they are not given cigarettes, they will not say anything. Because, cigarettes are the real hard currency in prison.

I casually took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket and threw it over: "Take it!"

"Thank you, thank you, sir. Old Diao quickly hid his cigarette, and looked at his movements to know that this person was an old fritter.

I stood up and walked around the other person, and suddenly I pinched the other person's mouth, opened my ghost eyes and looked into his mouth.

Lao Diao struggled a few times at first, and the moment he saw the blood flowing in my eyes, he immediately quieted down.

I stretched out my hand and pushed Lao Diao forward: "Ye Xun, take him to the toilet, take his pants and take a good look." ”

The green tendons on Ye Xun's forehead suddenly jumped up, but in this case, he couldn't dismantle the stage, so he had to stride up, pick up Lao Diao and walk out.

"Don't ...... Other...... Two chiefs, two chiefs, there is something to say, there is something to say. Lao Diao immediately begged for mercy: "I'll recruit anything, you can ask casually." ”

"Pull it back!" I asked Ye Xun to throw Lao Diao back on the chair: "Say, which one do you belong to?"

Lao Diao pretended to be ignorant: "Sir, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

I made a gesture: "What about this time?"

It was a gesture that Tao Xiyu had taught me, and it was a code word used by the Ghostless Sect to identify the same sect. Except for a few people in the Ghostless Sect, they didn't know each other, but they had a special set of codes to contact their fellow sects.

Lao Diao glared and asked, "Sir, what are you doing here?" Why can't I understand it?"

I pulled out Magnum and slapped it on the table, "Can you understand this?"

I didn't wait for the other party to react, and raised my ID again: "Can you understand this ID? I want to kill you, I don't need to be judged, I can do it directly." ”

Lao Diao slammed a spirit: "You ...... you"

I took Lao Diao's information from the prison warden and slowly looked at it: "Before you were imprisoned, you were an employee of the Dunhuang Cultural Relics Bureau, a tomb robber, and you also got a legal identity, it's not easy!"

Lao Diao argued: "Sir, you can't wronged me. When have I ever robbed a tomb, you have wronged me. ”

I said coldly: "Not only did you rob the tomb, but you also went down to the tomb yourself, don't you know where the tomb robbers are rotten?"

In order to keep the burial goods alive, or to hide some small pieces of jade and treasures, tomb robbers usually stuff those things into their mouths or into the anus when they leave the tomb. Therefore, tomb robbers basically die of throat disease or intestinal disease in the end. In the words of the Jianghu people, this is called debt repayment. In fact, it is a lesion caused by the bacteria on the underworld organ entering the human body.

I pointed to my throat, "I just looked at your throat, and your throat has started to disease, right? ”

Lao Diao said that he would not admit that he was a tomb robber: "Sir, what you said is not right. If you can really tell that my throat is sick, I will have to apply for medical parole!"

I sneered, "You know very well that you can't apply for parole." Because modern instruments can't detect what kind of disease you have, when the illness breaks out, it's too late for you to apply for medical parole. ”

According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, it is evil qi entering the body, and the saying on the rivers and lakes is that the yin soul asks for life, and the person who is entangled by the yin soul in the tomb can't even die.

Lao Diao knows his current state very well, otherwise, with an old fritter like him, he would have applied for medical parole a long time ago.

Lao Diao simply stopped talking, but I said with interest: "Are you waiting for Fan Chongyi to save you?" I tell you the truth, I can come to you because I met Fan Chongyi, in Tianshakou. ”

When I said the three words Tianshakou, Lao Diao's body suddenly trembled. However, he immediately regained his composure: "Sir, where are you saying this? ”

I said lightly: "Fan Chongyi is no longer human, he has become an iron-beaten figure, and that statue can move." He destroyed Tianshakou, but we snatched a few iron plates from Fan Chongyi......"

As I spoke, I threw the photo of the iron plate in front of Lao Diao, and the latter's eyes suddenly widened a little, and soon pretended to be dazed: "Sir, what did you say?"

I smiled faintly and said, "Since you don't know anything, then I am wrong." Send him back and arrange a room for him alone. ”

There is no single room in the prison, and Lao Diao was thrown directly into the confinement room. Ye Xun and I have been keeping an eye on Lao Diao's every move through monitoring.

Soon after Lao Diao entered the confinement room, he took out a cotton core from the button of his clothes, rubbed it vigorously with his shoe a few times, and blew it on the cotton core, and the cotton core soon lit up with fire.

Open flames were not allowed in prisons, and prisoners were not allowed to smoke in the past, so prisoners used cotton wicks and laundry, or mixed with potassium permanganate to make fire ropes, and when they wanted to smoke, they rubbed them vigorously into a dry place a few times, and then they could light a cigarette by blowing two puffs.

At present, the prison has set up a smoking area, equipped with an electronic cigarette lighter, allowing inmates to smoke regularly. However, some of the prisoners were still quietly lighting cigarettes with cotton wicks. Lao Diao is obviously a veteran among them, and his movements are very skilled.

Lao Diao smoked one cigarette after another until a box of cigarettes was exhausted, and then rummaged on the ground for a longer cigarette butt and put it in his mouth, biting open the cigarette paper and chewing the tobacco inside, until he was almost chewed and then swallowed into his stomach.

I hugged my shoulders and sneered: "I also said that I am not a tomb robber, and I don't have the ability to see in the dark." ”

"This old boy is hiding so deeply?" The prison warden's face suddenly turned pale, there was no light in the confinement room, but Lao Diao was able to pick up the cigarette butts accurately, indicating that his eyesight was much higher than that of ordinary people, and with this eyesight alone, his cultivation could not be under me and Ye Xun.