Chapter 430: Prison History
Entering the inspection mansion, it is divided into two roads. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yun Feiyang just glanced at the wide main road twice, and the patrolman shouted nervously, "Don't look around, that's where the inspector works and lives!" Otherwise, if you anger those dumb whistles, no one will be able to save you. β
A dumb whistle is a dark whistle.
With Yun Feiyang's ability, he just swept it casually, and found at least six or seven secret sentinels.
Moreover, the cultivation of those secret whistles is not low, and they all have the cultivation of the first level of Emperor Wu.
It can also be seen from this that the defense power of this inspection office cannot be underestimated.
Since this is only the entrance, the defense force near the place where the inspector lives must be stronger. Maybe there is a strong man at the level of the martial god to protect it.
Follow the patrol to enter from the right side of the road, and after about ten meters of progress, there is a guard box.
Good fellow, there is a barracks behind this sentry box, and a patrol team is stationed.
The people inside are all elites, and most of their strength is the high-level level of the Martial Emperor, and there are the team leaders and Wu Chang who command the troops, and they are even the strongest people at the level of the Martial God. The number of people is not particularly large, about 200 people.
According to the military system, two hundred people are a battalion.
This was also the first time Yun Feiyang had seen an army formed with pure high-level martial artists.
With such a strong army stationed, if you want to rob the prison, you need at least a half-step Void Realm level powerhouse. Most of the ordinary high-level martial gods also hate this place.
What's more, not far away is the place where the inspection master lives, and that inspection master is the core disciple of the Overlord Sect, and his strength is not low. It is estimated that there will also be a high-level escort force such as pro-soldiers, who can rush to support at any time.
The small inspection mansion is even stricter than that of the Senluo Palace.
It can be called an impregnable wall, impregnable.
Even with Yun Feiyang's strength, at most one person can be rescued, and it is difficult to rescue most of the prisoners in the prison.
In front of the sentry box, the patrol who led the way motioned to Yun Feiyang to wait, "You wait here, I'll go in and report to the prison officer." Whether it succeeds or not, it depends on the meaning of the prison director! β
It is not big or small, and it is between the county seat and the county seat in terms of level, which is equivalent to a small prefecture-level city.
However, because it is a border city, it is fully established.
The city lord, the inspector, the captain, the city guard, the prison, etc., are all complete.
Yun Feiyang arched his hand, "There is a labor official!" "Stand outside the sentry box and wait quietly.
This patrol guarding the door dares to bring himself in, and there is a taste of familiarity with the road. It means that there is a play.
Perhaps, these people have done this before themselves.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the patrol to come out, beckon, and said in a low voice, "Lord Prison Shi told you to go in!" β
Yun Feiyang is stunned, isn't Prison History the second-in-command? Belongs to the deputy of the prison director.
Immediately, he understood.
Presumably, the prison master wanted to make money, but he was not willing to take risks. Only then did the deputy collect the money and sit back and enjoy the results. When the time comes, if something happens, you can use the prison history as a scapegoat.
These officials, as expected, are very shrewd and penetrate the doorway.
The patrol was stunned when he saw Yun Feiyang, and urged, "What are you doing stupidly?" Hurry inside! Every half an hour, there will be patrol guards to inspect, and when the time comes, you will find you here, don't blame us for being black! β
Yun Feiyang suddenly became a rin again, this group of people, none of them are good.
All of them are old oilers in the bureaucratic system.
If it is discovered by the patrol guards, as long as there is a possibility of exposure, I am afraid that these people will immediately take down or behead them, and become prison robbers. And they, instead of being implicated, have merit.
He didn't dare to slack off, and walked into the sentry box quickly, which was not small.
It's more like a sentry box, but it's more like a prison office.
As soon as he entered the door, a middle-aged man with a ruddy face and an obese body beckoned to him.
This person was wearing a public uniform, a white crane embroidered on his chest, and a black veil on his head, but he was dressed as a civil official.
The prison history belongs to the civilian officials, and the prison department and prison warden are military attachΓ©s.
In a small city like Posa City, the prison code may not be considered an official, but it can only be regarded as a prison head.
"You want to visit the prison?" With a hint of unfathomable majesty on his face, the prison historian sat in front of the public case and looked up to ask Yun Feiyang. This old boy is clearly asking knowingly.
After Yun Feiyang nodded, he said again, "According to the rules, unless there is an official document from the city lord, idle people are not allowed to visit the prison!" β
This means that it could not be more obvious, and it is nothing more than an indication that it is very difficult and needs to be paid with silver.
"The official document is just a piece of paper. A temple is in charge of water and soil. β
"This is not the City Lord's Mansion, but the Prison, so naturally it is up to you and the Prison Master to have the final say!"
"Be careful, not respectful, and hope that the prison master will be extrajudicial and merciful, and let the villain enter the prison to meet his uncle, and also fulfill my mother's wish!"
Saying that, Yun Feiyang is a golden leaf stuffed over, which is a great gift.
A gold leaf, the big one can weigh one or two.
Even if it's a little smaller, it can weigh four or five dollars.
The piece that Yun Feiyang stuffed past weighed five coins, which was equivalent to five hundred taels of silver.
Prison Shi's eyes suddenly lit up, shooting out a greedy light. However, he also saw that Yun Feiyang had an extraordinary temperament, was dressed luxuriously, and was a big fat sheep.
People like them, what they are best at is asking for it, knocking on the bone and sucking the marrow.
The prison historian did not reach out to take it, but said with a serious face, "Childe's filial piety is commendable, but I don't know which prisoner I want to see?" β
Readers are the most intelligent and clear-minded. Yun Feiyang made a move for five hundred taels of silver, such a big deal, the person he wanted to see would naturally not be an ordinary criminal.
The more important the prisoner, the more he was able to get the money.
"My uncle is the former city lord, Shen Maohai!" Yun Feiyang gritted his teeth, revealing a stunning color, and once again there was a gold leaf and two silver ingots in his hand. "That's all, if the prison master is gracious, the little one is willing to express his gratitude. If it's really difficult, the little ones don't dare to force it! β
Accustomed to seeing all kinds of people, such as the hob meat in front of him, Yun Feiyang has naturally seen a lot.
The only way to deal with this kind of person is to make him feel that he can't squeeze more money and benefits out of you.
Sure enough, Yun Feiyang's statement, the prison history suddenly became a little anxious, pretending to groan, and after only a second or so, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, for the sake of your filial piety, I will make an exception!" It's just that it can't be too long, you need to hurry! β
Prison Shi was not polite this time, and took the gold leaf and silver ingots that Yun Feiyang had placed on the public case and put them in the drawer below.
Clapping his hands twice, a small official walked in, bowed and saluted, "What do you command?" β
"He Zheng, you take this son to visit the prison! Let him change his clothes! Prison Shi commanded with a majestic face.
The little official already had a set of clothes worn by the jailer in his hand, but he had already prepared for it.
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