Chapter Twenty-Eight: Prison Talk

After eating, Luo Shaobai and the others went back to the mansion, and as soon as they entered the yamen, they saw that Jing Runcai was waiting anxiously in front of the main hall, and saw Luo Shaobai hurriedly greeted him.

"My lord, that Wen Rucai is clamoring to see you in prison, it has been a whole morning, and the lower officials dare not delay, so they are waiting for your lordship here, my lord, you see ......"

Wen Rucai, Luo Shaobai's face showed a little contempt when he heard this, it seems that you can't wait anymore, "You lead the way in front, and the official will go to meet him for a while." ”

"Yes."

There was a pungent stench everywhere in the gloomy cell, which made Luo Shaobai frown. Jing Runcai led the way in front, and after turning three or four corners, he stopped in the last cell.

"My lord, it's here."

This cell is much larger than the others, and the inside is also spotlessly cleaned, Luo Shaobai glanced at it, tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans are all available, and even the four treasures of the study are not dropped, and Wen Rucai is lying on the bed pretending to sleep, and he didn't move when he saw someone coming.

Luo Shaobai glanced at Jing Runcai, who retreated with interest after opening the cell door.

After entering the cell, Luo Shaobai found a comfortable position to sit down. But he didn't say a word, looked up at the blue sky outside the small window, and leisurely counted the white clouds. It doesn't matter, she has time.

"Just ask."

After a long time, Wen Ru finally spoke, with an indescribable hoarseness and vicissitudes in his voice, it seems that this time it was a big blow to him.

"Your legs, is it made by Wen Dezhang?" Luo Shaobai smiled and asked his first question.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that the first-class members of the court are very concerned about the old man's family affairs." Wen Rucai never thought that Luo Shaobai would ask such a question, his leg was a lifelong shame, and now he was asked so nakedly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Just ask, why should Elder Wen be angry?" Luo Shaobai was still not angry, and said slowly.

Wen Rucai glared at Luo Shaobai, turned his head again, as if he was reminiscing, as if he was suppressing something, and after a while, he said faintly: "That's right, the old man's stump is due to Wen Dezhang." ”

When the words 'Wen Dezhang' were mentioned, Luo Shaobai could clearly feel the gnashing of teeth in his tone, as if he was going to tear that person apart.

"Hehe, that official is very curious, since Elder Wen hates him so far, why should he be this scapegoat for him?"

As soon as Luo Shaobai said this, Wen Rucai's body trembled obviously, I saw that he unconsciously clenched his fists, his face became a little hideous, he looked at Luo Shaobai, and laughed shamefully, but he didn't say a word.

"If Elder Wen refuses to say it, he won't let the official guess." But seeing Luo Shaobai fiddling with his fingers while lowering his head, he said with a clear expression, "Since you were disabled as a teenager, the family's business has all fallen to Wen Dezhang, your Wen family seems to only be engaged in salt transportation business, but in fact, it is very wide-ranging, silk, stone, restaurants, casinos all have your Wen family's industry, of course, including the most important one - medicinal materials." ”

Speaking of this, Luo Shaobai deliberately glanced at Wen Rucai, only to see that the other party was looking at him with a shocked expression. He immediately smiled and continued, "Among these herbs, there are herbs that can cure your leg disease, and this should be the terms of his deal with you, right?" ”

After a while, Wen Rucai finally sighed bitterly and nodded mockingly.

"Since Master Luo knows everything, why bother asking the old man again?"

"If Elder Wen really doesn't have anything to say, how can he be in such a hurry to see him?" Luo Shaobai glanced at Wen Rucai and asked without answering.

"I just called you here to tell you that this matter is far from being as simple as you think, and the forces behind it are even more complicated, Lord Luo, your current ability is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and the old man advises you to stop as soon as possible."

"Oh?" Luo Shaobai raised his eyebrows amusedly when he heard this, "I don't know that Elder Wen cares so much about his life?" ”

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend," Wen Rucai said in a calm tone, "The old man has no grudge against you, if one day Wen Dezhang's despicable old man can be planted in your hands, the old man will be happy to see it." ”

After Wen Ru finished speaking, he turned his back again, and the meaning of sending off the guest was self-evident.

Luo Shaobai fiddled with the teacup in his hand, but he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, and only after a long time did he say quietly: "I don't know if Elder Wen has ever heard of the Ghost Hand Building?" ”

That Wen Rucai was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, and he heard the person behind him ask, but he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Luo Shaobai: "What are you talking about, but the number one killer organization that is famous all over the rivers and lakes today?" ”

"Well, exactly."

"As far as the old man knows, this killer organization seems to have suddenly risen in the rivers and lakes three years ago, and its internal masters are like forests, and the terrifying ghost hands are all from this building, and there are many lords and elders under it, and it is rumored that all the business they take, no matter how big or small, has never missed, and in just three years, it has confirmed the hegemony in this industry, but it is ......"

"Just what?" Luo Shaobai looked at Wen Rucai, who had a cautious face, and couldn't help asking.

"It's just rumored that this ghost hand landlord has a perverse personality, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense at all, and whether he kills or not is only based on personal preference, and it is rumored that many gold owners are looking for him to take orders, but in the end he died on the spot because he didn't like it, and no one on the rivers and lakes has seen his true face, or the people who have seen his true face are long gone."

Luo Shaobai touched his chin unconsciously after hearing this, how could a person with such a good temper be rumored to be like a murderer on the rivers and lakes, if it is really a rumor, it is not credible.

"Lord Luo, why did you suddenly ask about this?"

"Oh, it's nothing," Luo Shaobai coughed lightly and said, "It's just that this ghost hand building owed this official a favor many years ago, and now it's time to pay it back." ”

Wen Rucai was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly asked cautiously, "What does Lord Luo mean by this?" ”

"Hehe," Luo Shaobai chuckled when he heard this, "In this world, I'm afraid there is no medicine that the Ghost Hand Building can't find!" ”

Wen Rucai looked at Luo Shaobai with disbelief in his eyes, what is he ...... Want to heal your leg?

"What do you need me to do?" After a burst of excitement, Wen Rucai regained his original calm, the sky will not fall pie in vain, Luo Shaobai must have his purpose in doing this.

"It's not a big deal," Luo Shaobai said leisurely, raising his eyes and glancing at Wen Rucai, this old fox was not slow to react, "Just tell me everything you know." ”

Wen Rucai looked at Luo Shaobai suspiciously: "That's all?" ”

"That's all."

"Why should I trust you?"

"You'll believe it, won't you?" Luo Shaobai chuckled and asked, presumably Wen Rucai should know better than himself in his heart that Wen Dezhang would not fulfill his promise from the beginning, he did this just to get some benefits from himself. In this case, it is a good show to give it to him, and in the end, it is also a good show for dog-eat-dog.

"Hehe, Lord Luo is really a cheerful person, since Lord Luo is so sincere, the old man must know everything, and he will say everything."