Zhao Jinwen squatted down, looked at the burned corpse, and asked questioningly: "This is not Yun Peng's body, you must be mistaken, these facial features can't be seen clearly, and Yun Peng is taller than him." ”

"The fire was so fierce that the bodies were burned beyond recognition, and the people were burned and shrunk." Lao Wang explained on the side.

Zhao Jinwen looked at the corpse in disbelief, then at the warden and Lao Wang, and suddenly cried out to the sky and the ground, crying bitterly: "Yun Peng, uncle is sorry for you, if it weren't for the angry words that my uncle said, you wouldn't have robbed the bank, if you didn't rob the bank, you wouldn't have been locked up in prison, let alone burned beyond recognition, and died an unknown death!" ”

"Brother Zhao, don't be like this, this person is dead, as the saying goes, people can't be resurrected after death, and I ask you to mourn and change." The warden wanted to help Zhao Jinwen: "Brother Zhao, I have already put the prison guard in charge of the kitchen on death row, and it can be regarded as a sigh of relief for Yun Peng." ”

"No, no, I'm going to sue you, sue you for taking people's lives, I want to give justice to our family Yunpeng, he can't just die in vain." Zhao Jinwen stood up and pointed at the warden: "I also spent a big yellow croaker to let you take good care of my family Yunpeng, but I didn't expect that you collected the money, but let my family Yunpeng die, I must not let you go." ”

The warden was so frightened that his face was like dirt, he knew that Zhao Yumin was a man with a head and a face, and he was fully capable of making him unable to eat and walk around, in case this Zhao Yumin went up to sue him, accused him of dereliction of duty, and accepted bribes, then he lost his job lightly, and went to prison at worst, from the warden to the prisoner, from outside the iron cage to the iron cage, his life made a 180-degree turn, which he could not bear, so it was imperative to stabilize this Zhao Yumin.

"Brother Zhao, you have wronged me, I was kind and wanted to take care of Yun Peng, so I arranged for him to do some light physical labor, but I can't be blamed for this natural and man-made disaster, and I don't want this kind of thing to happen." The warden took out all the gold bars from his trouser pocket, plus a stack of US dollars, and stuffed them all into Zhao Jinwen's hand: "Look, in this way, okay, even if these things are a little bit of my own mind, I know that in the eyes of your brother Zhao, these things are nothing, but this is all the net worth that I have accumulated over the years, don't look at the face of the monk and see the face of the Buddha, please Brother Zhao raise your noble hand and let me go, okay?" Otherwise, I'll get you on your knees. ”

The warden said, plopped, knelt in front of Zhao Jinwen, tears were like pouring rain, pouring out, and this time the tears were absolutely real.

"Mr. Zhao, I also plead with you for our warden, we are all very sad that this unfortunate thing happened, the warden has not eaten for a day and a night, you see that he used to take care of Xiao Ling before his death, spare him this time, I will kowtow to you."

Lao Wang said, he really kowtowed to Zhao Jinwen like pounding garlic, and the warden also kowtowed to him three times.

Zhao Jinwen sighed: "That's it, Yun Peng, you are reunited with your parents in heaven, alas, my uncle is sorry for you." Listen, you go and prepare a good golden silk nanmu coffin now, and I will come over to pick up Yun Peng and return to his hometown in the afternoon, and then you go to the temple to do things for him and surpass him. ”

"Okay, okay, we can do all of this, we must do it, we must do it." The warden was relieved and nodded repeatedly: "I'll do what you want." ”

Zhao Jinwen stuffed gold bars and dollar bills into his briefcase and walked out of the prison without looking back.

Lao Wang helped the warden who couldn't kneel down from the ground, and the warden collapsed on his seat as if he had collapsed: "I'm finally gone, alas, stealing chickens doesn't make rice, and I have lost a lot of money in this transaction." ”

"Warden, as long as you can break the fortune and eliminate the disaster, you can start all over again." Lao Wang relieved the warden.

The warden looked at Lao Wang gratefully: "Lao Wang, thanks to you this time, I escaped this catastrophe, don't worry, I won't treat you badly." ”

"Thank you, Warden, for your love." Lao Wang was flattered by the warden's weight.

In the afternoon, Zhao Jinwen came to Qingshuiwan Prison again and took away a coffin of golden silk nanmu, and the warden looked at Zhao Jinwen's distant back and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Ling Yunpeng was making a training plan for the players, the phone rang, Ling Yunpeng walked to the telephone, and after the bell rang eight times, Ling Yunpeng picked up the phone, he knew that the phone was Zhao Jinwen's.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, the goods have arrived at Cafe Xiamei." Zhao Jinwen's voice came from the phone.

"Okay, see you soon." Ling Yunpeng hung up the phone, and was pleasantly surprised, because the words "the goods have arrived" means that there is a task, and this is the first task that the Einsatzgruppen took over after its establishment.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Yunpeng came to Xiamei Cafe on time, and Zhao Jinwen was already waiting for him in his old seat.

As soon as Ling Yunpeng sat down, the waiter came to his side: "May I ask sir, is it still the same, a cup of mocha, a cup of cappuccino?" ”

Ling Yunpeng nodded: "It's still the same." ”

"Yes, sir, please wait." The waiter then left.

"Yun Peng, do you know, I went to Clear Water Bay Prison this morning, and I handed over the withdrawal letter to the warden, what happened, guess?"

"He announced to you that I was dead." Ling Yunpeng replied with a smile.

"As you might expect, he told me that the prison kitchen was on fire and you were burned to death. And he and the cell boss took me to the morgue and pointed to a corpse that had been burned beyond recognition, and told me that this was my nephew's body. Are you ridiculous, you say? Zhao Jinwen couldn't help laughing as he spoke.

"It's really hard for him, and I have to find a dead body to pretend to be me." Ling Yunpeng smiled and shook his head.

"No, I think he took great pains for your sake."

The waiter came and brought two cups of coffee to them: "Sir, your coffee is here, please use it slowly." ”

After the waiter left, Zhao Jinwen approached Ling Yunpeng and said softly while stirring the coffee: "What else did you expect?" ”

"What's the matter, is the warden trying to break the bank?" Yunlin took a sip of coffee and asked softly.

"Yun Peng, you are really a god, you can actually predict the prophet." Zhao Jinwen really admired Yun Peng's inference ability, as if everything was under his control: "He actually stuffed me with six big yellow croakers and a stack of US dollars." ”

When Ling Yunpeng heard this, his eyebrows raised: "Teacher, you have made a lot of money this time." I'm right, this warden has made a lot of money over the years, six big yellow croaker, how much is a warden's salary in a year? He was able to take out six gold bars at once, which showed that he usually drank a lot of prisoners' blood. But to get these hard currencies from the warden, this is really plucking the feathers on the iron rooster, and I guess if it weren't for your acting skills at the time, he would never have given it away. ”

Zhao Jinwen was also very proud when he heard Ling Yunpeng's praise: "The matter is here, of course this play has to be performed enough, but this matter, I don't dare to take credit, if you hadn't reminded me to go to prison again, how could I have encountered such a good thing?" I will report these six big yellow croakers and US dollars to Director Dai first, and I will give you the full amount when Director Dai's commendation order comes down. ”

Zhao Jinwen is still quite fair, he will not be proud of his achievements just because he is a teacher, and take the achievements of his students as his own, he knows very well that this is all the credit of Ling Yunpeng, and he is just a supporting role.

"Then I'll thank the teacher first." Ling Yunpeng owed Zhao Jinwen slightly, then took a sip of coffee, and said slowly: "Actually, what I was thinking of at that time was not these windfalls, but filling in the loopholes. “

"Vulnerability?" Zhao Jinwen looked at Ling Yunpeng puzzled, in his opinion, this prisoner robbery operation was simply perfect and seamless.