"Childe, if Zhang Bin ignores the life and death of the tiger head, wouldn't he just kill him with a casual effort, we use such a great force, Childe even uses the connections between the Xiangfu County Government and the Criminal Department, isn't it too cost-effective."

In the backyard of Mingyue Building, it is still that small building, and the young woman Mingyue snuggled in Wang Yan's arms and said softly.

Wang Yan stroked Mingyue's hair, and said sarcastically: "I lived in Hengqu Academy for two days, and I also went to Dashun City, and I know that the fool named Tiger Head saved Zhang Bin's life, and I also know that Zhang Bin once refused to exchange maids with Su Guo for the sake of a little maid next to him, so I know that Zhang Bin has a woman's heart, and he will definitely not sit back and watch his entourage die." ”

Mingyue's eyes flashed, and she couldn't help but secretly wonder in her heart: "This is a woman's heart?" Isn't this a matter of affection? ”

Wang Yan didn't know the different opinions of the woman in his arms, and said to himself: "And as long as Zhang Bin intervenes in this matter, I will make him ruined, and even go to prison." ”

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When Zhang Bin was in later life, he heard a very realistic sentence: children only see right and wrong, and adults only distinguish between pros and cons.

He is already an adult, so he has to look at the pros and cons, so he shouldn't care if the tiger head lives or dies and let his head be cut off.

"Alas! In any case, you have to do your best to save it. Zhang Bin thought for a long time and finally made a decision to be a "minor".

Of course, he knew that this matter was coming for him, and he also guessed that as long as he went to save the tiger head, there would be countless vicious traps waiting for him.

But so what, in life, there are some things that you know are not wise, but you have to do them......

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Zhang Bin went to the Criminal Department again overnight.

The Criminal Department is a high government office, which is naturally not comparable to the small Xiangfu County government.

In Zhang Bin's identity, not to mention the book of the Criminal Department, the waiter of the Criminal Department will not receive him.

A prison director of the Criminal Department said indifferently: "Ru Linlang, your entourage has been put on death row, and no one can see him according to the law, and besides, he killed officials like me." Therefore, Ru Linlang, please go back, your entourage is locked up in the prison of our Criminal Department, and before he goes to the execution ground, this official will not let him suffer again. ”

Zhang Bin said with a cold face: "Chief Huang, there is something unknown to the lower officials, why did the criminal department in this case directly mention the prisoner from the Xiangfu County Ya without going through Kaifeng Mansion?" ”

The head of the criminal department narrowed his eyes, shook his head and said: "This is not the first time that this kind of thing has happened, in the past, my criminal department did not go through the Lu Mansion, and it was not once or twice that I directly raised people from the state and county, after all, your entourage killed an official who belonged to the six departments of the imperial court, the so-called special affairs, my criminal department crossed the Kaifeng Mansion and directly raised people, and it did not break the rules." ”

The head of the Criminal Department spoke without leakage, and Zhang Bin had nothing to say for a while.

It doesn't make sense to be reasonable, I tried it when the official position of the pacification department first came, and it didn't work in the criminal department, Zhang Bin could only use the last resort.

This method is also the most effective and commonly used method since ancient times, because it directly attacks one of the most difficult characteristics of human beings to eradicate: greed.

Zhang Bin suddenly smiled bitterly and grabbed the hand of the head of the criminal department, and said: "Director Huang, Zhang Hutou is the entourage of the lower official after all, he committed a crime, the lower official always wants to see him again, and ask Director Huang to be accommodating." ”

The head of the criminal department was caught with both hands and was stunned for a moment, but then he felt that there was an extra bead the size of a baby's fist in his hand, and there was a smile in his eyes, and he sighed: "What Ru Linlang said is reasonable, he should indeed see it, and the official will send someone to lead Ru Linlang to visit the prison, and the official still has important matters, so he will not accompany him!" ”

As they spoke, the two separated their hands, and the big night pearl that Cai Jing gave Zhang Bin to the joy of housewarming had slipped into the sleeve of the head of the criminal department.

"Corrupt officials." Zhang Bin scolded secretly in his heart, but his face was grateful, and he arched his hand and said, "Thank you Huang." ”

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The prison of the Criminal Department has always been a dungeon, because as long as the entrance of the dungeon is guarded, there is no need to worry about being rescued or escaped by breaking the wall.

An errand boy in the prison led Zhang Bin and the snake slave into the dungeon, and as soon as he entered, a foul smell came to his nostrils, which was more delicious than some dry toilets that were not cleaned all year round.

Compared to the cells of later generations, which were clean, well-ventilated, and could still see sunlight, this dungeon was simply hell.

The progress of human civilization can be seen in the development of human prisons, at least in the area of human rights.

There is a fixed torch every ten or so steps in the dungeon, emitting a faint black smoke, mixed with the smell, and the air is not circulating, Zhang Bin can't help but think that living in such an environment for a few years, even if he is not a death row prisoner, he is almost the same as a death row prisoner, because the air quality can be called toxic!

After Zhang Bin looked at the prisoners in the dungeon, he was even more sure of this.

The dungeons of the Criminal Department are all felons, the lightest are murderers, and those who have been wronged are not counted, most of them are some extremely vicious people, but Zhang Bin looked left and right, and they all had a dying feeling, wilting, obviously caused by the air here.

There are always prisoners shouting injustice and the like when visiting prisons in later film and television dramas, but some prisoners are like madmen, making terrifying screams, and some prisoners are talking to themselves, I don't know what they are talking about, there are bursts of empty and distant echoes, coupled with this dark and cold environment, Zhang Bin can't help but have a layer of goosebumps on his body.

Tiger Head is a newcomer here, imprisoned in the innermost, Zhang Bin under the leadership of the little official and a jailer, walked around and around, walked half a cup of tea, and finally saw Tiger Head.

To be precise, I heard the earth-shattering snoring of the tiger's head first.

The tiger head was sleeping, and he was sleeping soundly, lying on his back on the damp floor of the cell, with heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and covered with grass clippings and mud, as if he did not know that he was about to die, and slept so sweetly.

Zhang Bin was speechless for a moment.

"Tiger Head, Childe has come to see you." The snake slave looked sad, in the past two months of getting along, the snake slave has regarded the tiger head and Zhu Niang as a family-like existence, and her worries about the tiger head are no worse than Zhang Bin.

But the tiger head did not react, and the snoring continued as usual.

The jailer took a stick and struck the iron railing at the door a few times, and the tiger head trembled before he woke up violently, and then turned over, and saw Zhang Bin and the snake slave.

"Ahh Childe, snake slave, I ...... I killed someone. The tiger head rubbed his eyes, and then he ran over with the heavy shackles, his face full of panic and helplessness.

"Tiger head, tell me the process of your killing." Zhang Bin and the snake slave and the tiger head looked at each other through the fence of the prison door, without any pretentious nonsense, and asked questions directly.