Everyone in the prison knew that there was a strange person, with special handcuffs on his hands, and he followed them every day at sunrise and made a daily rest, but the food he ate was very high-end, and people couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw it.

It's such a strange person that it's impossible to guess what he's done. Some people guess that he killed someone, and some people say that he is a rich second generation. But he never said it, at most he gave a sentence that he was arrested because he was too handsome.

This man has a smile on his face every day, he doesn't understand what he's laughing at at all, and he can still laugh in this situation, is this guy a pervert?

The place where the man eats is not far from the masses, but because of his uniqueness, no one dares to approach him, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

It was time for dinner again, and a group of people looked at the food in front of the man with envy and hatred. Roast chicken with potatoes, Yanjing roast duck and a bowl of mushroom soup, this meal is simply delicious.

Just as a group of people were swallowing saliva and looking at the food on the man's plate, suddenly a group of prison guards rushed in and told each of them to lie on the table with their heads in their hands. Someone looked at it curiously and was hit with a stick, which scared everyone and didn't know what was going on.

Just when a group of people were very puzzled, a man strode in, and by the corner of sight, they saw the man walk up to the man who was eating again, and pushed all the food off the table with a slam hand.

"Ye Zhiqiu, what do you want to do?" The man roared at Ye Zhiqiu, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, obviously extremely angry.

The man known as Ye Zhiqiu put the meat on the chopsticks into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and asked with a smile, "What do I want to do?" What can I do, I'm locked up in this place every day like a year, not even a game console, it's very lonely. ”

Uncle Quan's forehead was bruised, and he pointed to his nose and asked, "You said before that if you don't go out after three days, let that person do something." This morning, two officials died at home. Tell me if you asked them to do it. ”

When a group of prisoners heard this sentence in their ears, they couldn't help but wonder what the hell this guy came from. Can an official die at home?

"Ha, you're really funny. Wen Yu is dead, you say I killed it. Wen Sancai died, and you said that I killed him. Someone came to rob me and opened my door for no apparent reason, and you said that they were arranged by me. Now there's someone out there who is dead, and you're leaning on my head again. When Ye Zhiqiu said this, he laughed twice and said, "Uncle Quan, you can just rely on my head for all the dead people in Huaxia." Besides, wouldn't it be better for you to be more simply and kill me? ”

When the prisoner heard this sentence again, he was even more surprised in his heart, what is the origin of this guy. I don't know what the name of the person he says is sacred, but it sounds pretty awesome.

"Ye Zhiqiu, is it that if I don't let you out for a day, you are ready to kill all the Huaxia officials?" Uncle Quan said angrily, at this time, he felt that his throat was pinched by Ye Zhiqiu, and he didn't even dare to imagine what Huaxia would be like if he turned off a little sweeter.

Ye Zhiqiu slowly stood up, but even so, it caused a burst of nervousness among the surrounding prison guards. What kind of majesty is this to make this group of people and trees all soldiers.

Bang bang bang.

The quiet cafeteria burst into applause, the sound was crisp, and every blow slammed into everyone's hearts.

"Uncle Quan, Uncle Quan, what a plan, the officials of all sizes in Huaxia are calculated in tens of thousands, and now you want to throw the lives of these tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people on my head, you can kill me with one sword, why bother so much." Ye Zhiqiu sneered.

Uncle Quan took a deep breath, he was restrained by Ye Zhiqiu at this time. He wanted to think about the continuation of Huaxia for thousands of years, but Ye Zhiqiu was able to ruin Huaxia for his own selfish desires. At this time, he finally understood Ye Zhiqiu's reliance, if he was a poisonous snake, then Ye Zhiqiu was a trap. As long as he eats the seemingly delicious food, he will also be bitten in half by the trap.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to eat quietly now." Ye Zhiqiu said with a smile.

"Tell me, your true intentions, and the two of us will have a good talk." Uncle Quan said.

"Let me finish my meal first." Ye Zhiqiu still insisted with a smile: "And I want you to watch me finish eating." ”

"Okay."

arranged Ye Zhiqiu in the office, and asked the chef to cook two of the best dishes, Ye Zhiqiu and Uncle Quan sat opposite each other, chirping and eating the food.

"The craftsmanship is really good, why do some people always complain that the pigs don't eat it?" Ye Zhiqiu picked up a piece of chicken and asked, "Do you want to eat it?" Let's eat a pair of chopsticks. ”

Uncle Quan stiffened his face and did not speak.

Ye Zhiqiu then took care of himself and ate again, and he ate for nearly half an hour before he put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

"Now, can you say it?" Uncle Quan asked with his temper.

"Of course, by the way, what do you want to say?" Ye Zhiqiu wiped his mouth and asked.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and hurriedly said: "Actually, I want to ask you what you are doing, I was brought in by you, and you blamed everyone's death on me, which makes me very unhappy." So I want to ask, what do you want to do? ”

"You're still quibbling now, and if you tell the truth now, I won't do anything to you." Uncle Quan said.

Ye Zhiqiu spread his hands helplessly, and said sincerely: "If you say so, then there is no need for us to talk." First of all, you characterize me as a criminal, and you think you're quibbling whatever I say. Uncle Quan, I want to ask you, you only know that I had a holiday with Wen Yu, but how he died, do you know? ”

Uncle Quan showed a puzzled look in his eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"I'll tell you the truth, it's my people who robbed the prison, but I didn't instruct it, they just wanted me to be safe. But Wen Sancai, Wen Yu was definitely not killed by me, if you still think so, then you should still lock me up. ”

Ye Zhiqiu adheres to three principles, not admitting it, insisting on not admitting it, and not admitting it to death.

Uncle Quan snorted coldly and expressed disbelief.

"Believe it or not, you can keep me locked up. I'll tell you the truth, I'm also curious about how Wen Yu died. So at his funeral, I went over to take a look, but then I was kicked out again. As for Wen Sancai, it's even more of a joke. Ye Zhiqiu said, leaning back in the chair, crossed his legs and said leisurely: "But Uncle Quan, those who are worried about me, I really don't know what kind of things will happen next." ”

Uncle Quan's face was gloomy, and he didn't know whether to believe Ye Zhiqiu's words or not, but what he said afterwards was a great threat. Ye Zhiqiu could say a word, and he couldn't refute it at all. But if Ye Zhiqiu doesn't go out for a day, then this group of people will bite like mad dogs.

Today only two small-level officials died, but what about tomorrow? Do you want to let those big officials with real power hide at home and cower and dare not go out? He believes in the strength of the secret door, which is why he is so jealous.

"What do you want right now?" Uncle Quan sneered.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes flashed at this time, and he said, "It's very simple, let me go out, and don't restrict my freedom of entry and exit." I promise these things will never happen again. The two of us can still sit and chat and drink tea, and be a quiet beautiful man. You don't embarrass me, I don't embarrass you, everyone gets along harmoniously, how about it? ”

Uncle Quan laughed, Ye Zhiqiu also laughed, and the two laughed inexplicably.

"Deal." Uncle Quan stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "I hope you can do what you say." ”

"Of course, of course, deals. I also hope that you will be able to walk the talk. ”

The two shook hands, and Uncle Quan turned around and walked out of the door with a smile. Ye Zhiqiu put his hands in his pockets, the smile on his face disappeared, and he gradually became indifferent.