If a person is assassinated, regardless of whether the assassination is successful or not, it actually means one thing. .// That is, the person is in a state of extreme danger.

Not to mention that Jiang Zhiyuan's family is in a high position and power, and he can be in charge of himself, you must know that the president of the United States may be assassinated, let alone Jiang Zhiyuan. That's why he let Jiang Caidie come to this prison to take refuge with Wang Jian.

Wang Jian wants to hide from the unjust law, while Jiang Caidie wants to hide from the black hand. Jiang Zhiyuan is not afraid of assassination, he is sure to dodge, but Jiang Caidie is different, assassination of people like her is simply a matter of help.

After hearing the news, Jiang Caidie looked extremely excited, but Wang Jian frowned calmly.

"Can you do it?"

"I don't know, but I'm already trying to reverse the tracking, and I think this must have something to do with the forces behind Sun San. Today Shanova went to see Sun San. ”

"Who is Shanova?" Wang Jian touched his head: "I know Sharapova." ”

"Yes, I know Sharapova too." The Great Sage patted his chest: "Bounce the ball and bounce it." If you don't know, don't interrupt. ”

"Shanova, it can be said that Sun San's boss, has an ambiguous relationship with him. It can be said that between the two of them, it is like you and Xiao Yiwen. ”

"Ah......" Xiao Yiwen was stunned for a moment, staring at her confused eyes: "It's not ambiguous...... Not at all, don't talk nonsense, I'll sue you. ”

"It's not ambiguous, you still have the face to say. The whole world thinks you are the wife of the prince. Dawei touched his head: "At the party two days ago, my group of friends asked if my sister had been taken away. ”

"Nonsense...... Xiao Yiwen stuck out her tongue at Wang Jian: "Don't listen to him, he is talking nonsense." ”

"I think that's ambiguous enough." Jiang Caidie looked at Xiao Yiwen with a strange expression, and muttered in a low voice: "It's really blind." ”

"Alright." The Great Sage knocked on the table: "Be quiet." ”

After no one spoke, the Great Sage put his hands on the table: "This person, what do you say...... Arguably the world's top badass. It should be that her family is all top villains, and more importantly, they are not only rich. And strength. ”

"So what? Aren't you just looking for some mercenaries or killers to kill me? Wang Jian smiled: "If I take a step back, I won't be Wang Jian." ”

"Okay, gentlemen." Jiang Zhiyuan raised his fingers: "However, they are not just looking for this kind of thing. As an organization that has existed for many years. They have their own course of action. ”

And Xiao Yiwen thought for a while: "I seem to have seen this person......"

"You've seen it again?" David smiled: "Are you sure?" ”

"She once broke into my dressing room and asked me to sign autographs, and I remember that she had a big pomp and circumstance, and she had to bring at least 50 bodyguards with her when she went out!"

"That's right." Jiang Zhiyuan spread his hands: "It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the queen of the underground world. Her most striking feature is the nocturnal walking of a hundred ghosts. ”

"Oh...... I know. Wang Jian pointed behind his back: "It's just that the Japanese often tattoo those messy bodies on their bodies, right?" ”

"Fart......" Jiang Zhiyuan was teased by Wang Jiandu: "The hundred ghosts are her bodyguards, and each of those bodyguards has tattoos on their bodies." There will be a different ghost head behind it. There are a total of ninety-nine bodyguards, and it is said that each of them is top-notch, and every country has it, and all of them seem to have appeared out of thin air. ”

After listening to his introduction, Wang Jian thought for a while, his face suddenly turned pale, and then he took out a pen and paper and began to draw: "Is this a ghost?" ”

"Yes. You ......"

Wang Jian leaned his head back on the back of the chair, as if relieved: "It doesn't take any effort to get here." ”

"What?"

"It's my expertise. Each ghost represents one type of karma, ninety-nine types of karma. It adds up to eighteen layers of hell. In superstitious terms, these people are used to eliminate disasters for their masters, so that the unjust souls dare not get close. It's the same as the tiger behind me, but it's much lower. ”

"Then how are we going to live if we run into you like this again?"

"Dragons, tigers, cranes, turtles, wolves, snakes, these six species, only one can appear at a time." Wang Jian shrugged: "I can't explain the specifics, it's probably the tradition of the master." I'm a tiger, and my girlfriend is a turtle, so it's a coincidence...... This is the case. I give you a number, you go and ask him, he is professional. ”

As he spoke, he gave Jiang Zhiyuan's number to his father-in-law, and after he finished writing, his expression changed: "Do you want to go out now?" ”

"There's no hurry. That Shanova came and went the same day. As for the assassination, who am I? Can I be assassinated, can I still be called Jiang Zhiyuan? Jiang Zhiyuan smiled magnificently: "That's right." ”

"My brother is so handsome!" Jiang Caidie held her hands on her chest: "If I want to meet someone like you, I will marry directly." ”

Then Dawei, Dasheng, Jiang Zhiyuan and Xiao Yiwen's fingers all pointed at Wang Jian......

"Fart!" Jiang Caidie's face darkened: "Let me die." ”

And Wang Jian moved his fingers: "In foreign countries, Colombia is South America, right, do I have an uncle who goes there?" ”

"It's not Colombia in South America, it's Columbia City in America." Jiang Zhiyuan said, and suddenly sighed: "That, my grandfather will come to you tomorrow morning, can you be polite to me?" ”

"For the sake of the two cigarettes you brought me, I promise you." Wang Jian nodded: "By the way, help me water the leeks in the house." ”

"Got it, got it." Dawei waved his hand impatiently: "Then we'll go back, and when it's done outside, I'll get you out as soon as possible, and then my sister will ask you!" ”

And Xiao Yiwen hehe: "Let's go, I'll bring you food in two days." ”

Soon they left, Wang Jian sent them all the way to the gate of the prison, and asked Dawei to treat him to a meal of cold skin at the roadside stall, and then returned to the prison comfortably.

After going back, Wang Jian first divided half of the large number of things that Xiao Yiwen brought to him to poor Jiang Caidie. Jiang Caidie couldn't speak, probably because of surprise and the unspeakable "thank you".

When he returned to the fourth prison, everyone avoided him, as if he was looking at a plague god, and those with blue noses and swollen faces walked around the road, after all, the beating last night hurt to think about.

However, Wang Jian didn't have any mustard, he carried the bag all the way and threw food on the upper and lower bunks all the way, everyone had it, even the second biaozi who was lying motionless on the bed was given a pack of dried plums.

"Here's one for you." Wang Jian gave the mule a piece of good cigarette that Jiang Zhiyuan brought him: "I don't smoke much." ”

"Thank you...... Thank you. The mule almost cried: "How embarrassing is this......"

"It's fine." Wang Jian shook his head, rolled over to bed, and began to sketch the cat that smelled the fragrance and ran to find food.

And I didn't paint for long, but I saw those who had been beaten yesterday, and they came over, all with injuries on their faces.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jian put down his pen: "Do you want to go to the bathroom?" ”

"No, no, no...... Your name is Wang Jian, let's call you Jian Ye in the future......"

"Call me a junior." Wang Jian shook his head: "At my age, I can't be a master." ”

"Third Master...... The third master, or the third master. The strong man who wanted to rob Wang Jian on the first day came up with a hippie smile and a pack of cigarettes in his hand: "This is my ...... to honor you"

Wang Jian shook his head and pushed his hand away: "What did you all come in for?" Tell me about it. ”

At this time, the conversation box is opened, just like a symposium, all kinds of strange cases have come out, some people are killed because of robbery, some people are killed because of their wives stealing people, some people are killed because of gambling, etc., anyway, most of them are murderers, but nothing else.

"Third Master, you must be surprised why we are all murderers." The big man who was snorting snot said: "Our four prisons have a rule, saying that murder and arson must have a cause and effect. Because it's good to be poor or stupid, anyway, it's been an explanation for decades, and no matter how heavy it is, it's all dead. If someone who comes in is a rapist or a murderer, they all have to die, this is our rule. ”

"That's a good rule." Wang Jian nodded: "I like it, who gave it." ”

"Monk Xing."

As they spoke, they pointed to a bed in the corner, and on top of it lay a man, as if dead. Wang Jian took a look and found that he was quite surprised, this guy didn't seem to have moved since he came in, he was also alone when he ate in the morning, worked alone, and slept alone, the fight was so fierce yesterday, but this guy didn't even seem to look at it, but he was a strange person. But one thing is for sure, this guy must be a practitioner, and it can be seen from the muscle outline of his shirtless body that this is a good outsider.

Wang Jian slipped off the bed, walked next to him, and asked curiously, "Are you ......?"

"Hello." He turned his head sideways and greeted Wang Jian lightly, which actually made Wang Jian hear the elegant taste.

"I'm wondering, why didn't you join them yesterday?"

"Because, they are all temperamental, it doesn't matter what they do. If it's wrong, admit some punishment, or not. ”

Wang Jian looked at the prisoners around him who stretched out their necks to look this way, and shrugged helplessly: "They said that you set those rules?" Then you are the boss of the four eunuchs? ”

"Nope." The man sat up slowly, and as soon as he sat up, the prisoners who were standing beside him scattered at once. But he didn't even look at it, but just asked a strange question: "Why do you think you practice martial arts?" ”

"Martial Arts ......"

Wang Jian was stunned suddenly, and his thoughts were suddenly pulled back to the age of six, and the old carpenter asked the same question after beating Wang Jian, who was a bully......

What is the purpose of martial arts training............)