Chapter 67: Goodbye Master

As a result of the discovery of secret rooms and a large number of archives in the prison, these materials provided an important research reference for the state, and those involved were rewarded.

The old camel and others were all commended, and their sentences were all commuted.

Some prisoners have benefited from this incident, including Lao Camel, Mantis Xiaoqi, White Crane Lao Liu, Eight-armed Nezha Bao Guoan and others, and six others were directly pardoned and released from prison because of their prominence.

But what is also strange is that Yang Fan, who has the greatest credit for this incident, did not appear in the commendation, and there was no mention of his participation in this incident at all.

Afterwards, the old camel felt unfair, so he privately asked Political Commissar Liu to interrogate the reason, but Political Commissar Liu only said that it was the intention of his superiors, and he did not know.

The old camel looked up to the sky and sighed, good people don't have a good life.

"Come on,. The old camel raised his wine glass, and together with the other eighteen people who participated in the action, they saluted Yang Fan.

"Dry, I wish you a smooth ride after you get out of prison. Yang Fan smiled and raised his glass.

"Ma's, I don't know, how can there be no credit for Brother Yang. Mantis Xiaoqi put the wine glass down.

"Yes. "Others also felt unfair.

"It doesn't matter, I'm much better than my master. Yang Fan smiled indifferently, he had figured out a lot of things in the past few days.

"Come, don't mention unhappy things, everyone won't get drunk today. Yang Fan raised his glass again.

"If you don't get drunk, you don't go home. In the unanimous voice of everyone, everyone forgot their troubles here.

"Ma, you said that this Yang Fan is good in prison, how can he find this, find that, even the secret hidden files of the island country can be found. Chu Tianming said to the district warden.

The district jailmaster didn't know what to say.

"By the way, your prison is messy enough, the prisoners can run around, and they can find secret rooms. Chu Tianming's face sank.

"It wasn't the prisoner who found it, it was us. As soon as the district prison director said a few words, he was interrupted by Chu Tianming.

"Are you stupid when you are the people above? It's just because what you found this time is important, so give you some face, if you are still like this, be careful not only will you not be promoted, but you will also lose your head. Chu Tianming pointed to his head.

"I understand that this is all a set of things that Lao Liu did before, and this time I will go back and rectify it immediately. The district warden wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"It seems that I have to give Yang Fan some fierce information. Chu Tianming smiled gloomily.

After this conversation. The district warden quickly took matters inside the prison.

Eighteen people who participated in the last operation with Yang Fan. Six people were pardoned out of the prison because of their prominence, and the other twelve people were transferred out of Lingnan No. 1 Prison and were shunted to other prisons.

One day after the adjustment of the first prison in Lingnan, Chu Tianming came here again, and Yang Fan's affairs had delayed him for a long time.

"Yang Fan, how are you thinking about it?" Chu Tianming asked.

Yang Fan had experienced the things of Lao Chunqiu, and he knew more about the ugliness of human nature in his heart, so he was not moved by Chu Tianming's words at all.

Chu Tianming said dryly for a long time, but Yang Fan never followed it, so he was secretly angry in his heart.

"Yang Fan, I also brought someone to see you today, I hope you can behave yourself. Chu Tianming said.

"Alone?" Yang Fan frowned. "Looking at Chu Tianming's meaning, I still seem to know this person. Who is this person?" Yang Fan was also full of thoughts for a while.

"Alright, somebody will take you to the meeting room later. Chu Tianming coldly left a sentence and went out.

Only Yang Fan was left alone in the office.

"Are you ready?" Chu Tianming asked the district warden.

The district warden nodded: "It's all ready." ”

"Then go ahead with the plan. Chu Tianming waved his hand.

The district prison director instructed a prison guard next to him a few words, and then sat down in front of the monitor with Chu Tianming.

Yang Fan was thinking about it when a prison guard came in and took him to the meeting room where he met with his family in public.

As soon as he walked into the door, Yang Fan saw a person sitting faintly opposite the glass partition in the meeting room, with his back to the glass partition and a child in his arms.

"Who is this, with a child?" Yang Fan couldn't see clearly from a distance.

The door slammed, and the man with his back to the glass partition turned his head to look.

When Yang Fan saw it, he not only shouted: "Master!"

It turned out that the person Chu Tianming arranged for him to meet was Zhang Wenfang.

"Master. Yang Fan ran forward two steps, and then leaned on the glass window.

It was the first time he had seen a familiar friend in nearly two years.

Zhang Wenfang hugged the child who was rubbing down, and then showed a kind smile to Yang Fan.

"Master, how are you doing?Why did you come here?How are the others?This kid is Yun'er, right?" Yang Fan asked a lot of questions in one breath.

Zhang Wenfang hugged the child with his left hand, took out the pen on the table with his right hand and wrote on the paper: "I'm doing well, Mr. Chu said that you are very lonely here, so take me to see you, do your work by the way, let you reflect on yourself, this child is my daughter, you look very cute." ”

Yang Fan was very surprised when he saw Zhang Wenfang's pen writing and drawing on paper like a dragon and snake, and he thought in his heart: "Why don't you speak, what words do you write on paper?"

"Could it be?" a terrible thought appeared in Yang Fan's mind. "Master, aren't you?"

Before Yang Fan finished speaking, Zhang Wenfang had already understood what he meant, Zhang Wenfang opened his mouth, smiled and then pointed to his tongue with his finger.

Yang Fan saw that only half of his tongue was left in Zhang Wenfang's mouth.

"How can this be?" Yang Fan was stunned for a moment.

"Little sails. Zhang Wenfang wrote again on the paper.

It's been a long time since anyone called Xiao Fan, and when Yang Fan heard it, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Zhang Wenfang then wrote on the paper: "I used to do a lot of bad things with Zhao Yuran, and now although I have retired, some people want to know some things about the past, and some people don't want me to talk about the past, I have children now, and I don't want to be involved in their affairs anymore, so I cut off my tongue to show that I have broken off from before, and there is no way, and I will have to pay it back sooner or later." ”

Seeing Zhang Wenfang like this, Yang Fan knew that he was trying to protect Zhao Yun'er.

At this time, the girl in Zhang Wenfang's arms murmured: "Dad." ”

Zhang Wenfang immediately smiled and patted her head, and then pointed to Yang Fan on the other side of the glass.

Seeing a stranger, the girl immediately fell into Zhang Wenfang's arms again, not daring to look at Yang Fan.

"This is Yun'er, right?" Yang Fan looked at the shy girl and remembered the scene when Xiaoyan was orphaned to herself that night.

Thinking of the familiar people around him leaving like this, for a while, Yang Fan shed tears.

"Xiao Fan, you have been here for so long, there are some issues that you should also think about clearly, if you have that Zhao Yuran's account book, I want you to hand it over, after all, Zhao Yuran has been dead for so long, you don't need to hide anything for him?" Zhang Wenfang wrote again on the paper, and then twisted the paper towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan took a look, "This is obviously not Zhang Wenfang's style, what's wrong with master?"

When he looked up, he saw Zhang Wenfang hiding his right hand in his arms, and then pointed to the top behind him.

Yang Fan pretended to glance casually, only to see that there was a surveillance camera facing the two of them where Zhang Wenfang was pointing.

Yang Fan immediately understood Zhang Wenfang's intentions, and he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "If there is, I will definitely hand it over, but if I insist on conjuring one, where can I find it." ”

Zhang Wenfang pulled the paper and continued to write: "People always have to look forward, if you have any valuable clues, I hope you can respond to your superiors in time and strive for an early commutation of your sentence." ”

Yang Fan nodded.

"Master, it's really embarrassing for you to raise a child alone. Yang Fan saw Zhao Yun'er arching dishonestly in Zhang Wenfang's arms.

Zhang Wenfang pulled the paper again, "This is the root I accidentally left, her mother gave birth to her and died, I didn't expect that I Zhang Wenfang could have a queen at such an old age, and it was worth it for me to be embarrassed by a big man." It's you, Xiaofan, it's not easy to have a hard time here. ”

Yang Fan saw Zhang Wenfang say that Zhao Yun'er was his daughter, and he knew that there must be recording equipment installed in it, and Zhang Wenfang wanted to protect Zhao Yun'er from being persecuted.

"Luckily, I learned a lot in it. Yang Fan thought of Lao Chunqiu again.

Yang Fan secretly turned his body while chatting with Zhang Wenfang, and blocked the monitoring head with his body, and then Yang Fan dipped his saliva in his right hand and wrote on the table, "How is Xiao Xing?"

Zhang Wenfang saw Yang Fan's interrogation of Xiao Xing, and his face had become very ugly.

At this time, Zhao Yun'er cried, Zhang Wenfang picked up the child and coaxed it for a while, but saw that there was no effect, so he took out the milk powder and boiling water in the schoolbag and soaked the child in milk.

Looking at Zhang Wenfang's familiar movements, it was difficult for Yang Fan to combine this father with the master who had been strategizing before.

Zhang Wenfang soaked the milk powder, and then stuffed the pacifier into Zhao Yuner's mouth, so Zhao Yuner held the bottle and drank it.

Zhao Yun'er drank most of the bottle of milk, and there was still some left in it.

Zhang Wenfang unscrewed the bottle, and then dipped his fingers in the remaining milk and wrote on the table, "The situation is very bad, you hit it very hard, Xiao Xing was in a coma at that time, and he has not been awake so far." ”