Ling Yunpeng grabbed Fu Xinghan's hand in the dark: "Don't be like this, Yusheng, your life is still very long, you can start again." ”

"Start over? I was sentenced to ten years, ten years, three thousand six hundred and fifty days and nights, and I have only survived fifty days now. There's no way I'm going to start over, I'm here for the rest of my life until I die. Fu Xinghan was disheartened by his future.

"It's up to you to fight for it. I am your chance. Would you rather live here like a year, or would you rather go out and give me a go? ”

Fu Xinghan was silent, and after a long time, he asked, "Are you sure you didn't bet on the wrong treasure this time?" ”

"I trust my eyesight." Ling Yunpeng's tone was firm.

"Okay, I'll follow you, I will do whatever you tell me to do." Fu Xinghan finally made up his mind, in fact, he already vaguely felt that Ling Yunpeng must have let him complete some dangerous tasks when he got him out, maybe he would encounter accidents, but instead of lingering here, it was better to do it vigorously.

"You don't regret it? We may encounter some very dangerous situations in the future, and we may lose our lives as a result. Ling Yunpeng tried to clarify the stakes with Fu Xinghan.

"Instead of living like an ant, it is better to die a glorious death like a moth." Fu Xinghan had made up his mind, and replied to Ling Yunpeng boldly.

"Okay, then you do your best to cooperate with my actions and do what I want."

"No problem, after all, we used to be Romeo and Juliet." Fu Xinghan smiled, as if he felt that he had a bright future.

The two stretched out their hands and high-fived them as an oath.

The next morning, the cell door of the confinement room was opened, and a ray of sunlight shone down, stabbing Ling Yunpeng and Fu Xinghan from opening their eyes.

"Come out, someone wants to see you, Ling Yunpeng." The prison guard opened the handcuffs for Ling Yunpeng.

"Who wants to see me?" Ling Yunpeng turned his wrist.

"Your defense lawyer."

Ling Yunpeng stood up, his legs were already numb, he stretched his neck and limbs, and walked out of the confinement room with the prison guards.

"What about me?" Fu Xinghan was very anxious when he saw that the prison guards did not open the handcuffs for him.

"You can stay in there a little longer, and then let you out when the warden is gracious." The guard slammed the door shut.

Ling Yunpeng was taken to the reception room by the prison guards, and when Ling Yunpeng saw that it was Yang Jingcheng, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Mr. Ling, I am entrusted by your uncle, Mr. Zhao, to serve as your defense lawyer, and my surname is Yang."

"What about my uncle? Why didn't he come to see me, did he think I had disgraced him, so he refused to recognize me as a nephew? Ling Yunpeng had an uninhibited look.

"No, Mr. Zhao is very concerned about you, I hope I can help you defend and reduce your sentence." Yang Jingcheng patiently explained to Ling Yunpeng.

"Then why didn't he come and bail me out? Don't talk nicely. ”

"Mr. Ling, because you robbed a Japanese-funded bank, it is a bit difficult to bail, if they don't nod, your uncle can't do anything."

"If he feels sorry for my nephew, he can't think of anything, it's obvious that he doesn't want to find a way to save me out, Lawyer Yang, you go back first, let him come to see me, I have something to say to him."

After Ling Yunpeng finished speaking, he stood up and walked towards the cell.

Yang Jingcheng sighed, shook his head, stood up, and left the reception room with his briefcase.

"This kid is really good enough to drag." The prison guard glanced sideways at Ling Yunpeng.

Ling Yunpeng was taken back to the confinement room.

"Well, do you have a chance to go out?" Fu Xinghan looked at Ling Yunpeng anxiously.

"If you don't go out, what am I going out for, only if you leave here, I won't come in vain." Ling Yunpeng sat back down.

"Alas, this Clear Water Bay Prison is the number one prison in the Far East, and it is not easy to get out." Fu Xinghan was a little worried, although Ling Yunpeng had ignited hope for him, he felt that this hope was very slim.

"You relax, there will always be a way." Ling Yunpeng said lightly, but he still couldn't make Fu Xinghan relax.

Just two hours after Yang Jingcheng left, the prison guard opened the door of the confinement room again: "Ling Yunpeng, come out, your relatives have come to see you, you kid is really a blessing, in less than half a day, there are actually two people who want to see you." ”

Ling Yunpeng squeezed his eyes at Fu Xinghan, and then swaggered out.

Ling Yunpeng knew that it was Zhao Jinwen's turn to appear this time.

Sure enough, Zhao Jinwen, who was in a suit and leather shoes, appeared in the reception room, and as soon as he saw Ling Yunpeng, he hurriedly walked over, and just wanted to hug Ling Yunpeng, but was stopped by the prison guard: "Sit down, no contact." ”

Zhao Jinwen had to sit opposite Ling Yunpeng: "Yunpeng, why are you, why do you say you want to do such a stupid thing, are you deliberately going against me in order to be angry with me, our own family is to open a bank, but you have to rob someone else's bank, and it is also a bank next to the patrol room, do you deliberately want to lose your Ling family, our Zhao family's face?" You bastard, you're really promising. ”

"I'm just going to disgrace you, don't you look down on me, don't you think I'm unproductive, don't you say I'm a parasite? Now that I'm in Clear Water Bay Prison, I don't live in your house anymore, and you should be glad that you've finally gotten away someone you hate. Ling Yunpeng did not show weakness and sneered at each other.

Ling Yunpeng knocked on the table as he spoke, seemingly very excited, but Zhao Jinwen understood at a glance that this was the Moss code that Ling Yunpeng was sending to him: send a big yellow croaker to the warden. Give me five packs of cigarettes.

"Oh, you bastard, your uncle just said a few angry words at the time, you take it seriously? You just don't care about it, you, I'm so angry. How can I have an unreasonable nephew like you. ”

Zhao Jinwen also knocked on the table and responded to Ling Yunpeng with Moss code: You kid has too much appetite, you actually want a big yellow croaker?

During the Republic of China, a gold bar of one tael, commonly known as a small yellow croaker, could be exchanged for about forty or fifty silver dollars, and a large yellow croaker, that is, ten taels of gold bars, could be exchanged for about four or five hundred silver dollars, while in Shanghai, the cost of an ordinary family was between fifteen and twenty silver dollars a month. This large yellow croaker is equivalent to the expenses of an ordinary person for two years.

"It's best if I'm dead, so that I can meet my father and mother in the Netherworld, and I don't have to bother you anymore, you can get rid of my burden, my uncle." Ling Yunpeng's face was full of disdain, and he ridiculed this uncle.

Ling Yunpeng continued to tap on the table: Money can make ghosts grind, even if I borrow you, I will pay you back after I get out of prison.

"Are you talking about human beings? When you say that, what kind of face will I have to see your father and mother in the future? They entrusted you to me and asked me to raise you as a man and glorify your ancestors, but I didn't expect me to raise you into a white-eyed wolf. Zhao Jinwen was still angry.

Zhao Jinwen knocked on the table vigorously: I really convinced you, so I'll prepare it for you and send it in the afternoon.

Ling Yunpeng stood up "poutingly" and replied hatefully: "Don't speculate for more than half a sentence." Report, I'm going back to my cell. ”

As he spoke, he turned and walked inside.

"No wonder it's so dragged, it turned out to be the banker's nephew." The prison guard muttered a sentence in his mouth, and couldn't help but look at Ling Yunpeng with admiration.

Zhao Jinwen stood up dejectedly: "Alas, the family is unfortunate! ”

Zhao Jinwen was just about to walk out of the reception room, but turned around and asked the prison guards: "Excuse me, is your warden here in the afternoon?" ”

"Yes." The guard nodded.

"Okay, I'd like to talk to him in the afternoon, here's my business card, please pass it on to your warden." Zhao Jinwen took out the business card holder from the inner pocket of his suit, took out a business card from it and handed it to the prison guard.

The prison guard took the business card: "Okay, okay, I'll hand it over for you." ”

Zhao Jinwen walked out of the reception room, what he had to do now was to prepare a big yellow croaker for the warden.