The prison guard understood what the cell boss meant, and he nodded stubbornly: "I came up with this idea, so naturally I should go to Lord Jiang."

"Well done!" The cell boss likes smart people like prison soldiers, and when he heard him say, he patted him on the shoulder, "I believe you can, go and come back quickly." ”

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The prison guards looked at the cell head, and countless horses galloped in their hearts.

This is not our eldest brother, our eldest brother takes special care of people, I have said so, I will definitely politely say that he will go by himself. The prison guard thought about countless possibilities in his heart, but he didn't think that the cell boss would let him go without even being polite.

It's really a sentence, who does the heavenly way of reincarnation bypass the sky.

But you should have done it, and you can't regret it, otherwise you will be laughed at by other brothers,

The prison guard thought about it, and left the prison head-on, and went straight to Wutong Residence.

Sycamore House.

Jiang Huan came back from Anfu, and before he had time to rest, he went directly back to his house to deal with political affairs.

The guards watching outside felt very relieved to see that their master was so diligent, but they were relieved, and they were still distressed.

"Childe, you've been watching for a long time, take a break." Chikage brought a bowl of chicken soup from the kitchen and brought it to the main house. Seeing that people were still looking at this intently, they couldn't help but say a word.

"Okay." Jiang Huan has watched it for so long, and he is indeed a little tired, but Jiang Huan doesn't want to say that he has obsessive-compulsive disorder that must be done when he has to do it.

But if he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that others don't say it, no, Qianying will say what he can't say.

But it's okay, Chikage really gave him a step down when he said this.

I saw Jiang Huan put down the book, took the chicken soup in Qianying's hand, and drank it in a big gulp.

But I didn't take a few sips, and trouble came again.

Mu Ling walked in with a prison guard, and the prison soldier asked Jiang Huan for peace, and then stood up again, only to hear him say: "Lord Jiang, the criminals of the An family are making a big fuss in the prison, and we people are really annoyed to listen to it, but because their status is too noble, there is no way to punish them, so our cell boss invites you to come over."

"Please let them stop making trouble?" When Jiang Huan heard what the prison guards said, he also guessed a few points in his heart.

"Yes." Prison Soldier Road.

"I see." Jiang Huan curled his lips, "I'll go over after I finish the soup." ”

"Yes." The prison guard saw the bowl of chicken soup in Jiang Huan's hand, and he also knew that it was not delicious when it was cold, so he nodded and agreed.

Jiang Huan picked up the chicken soup and poured it directly. Finally, he wiped his mouth with his sleeve before putting the bowl down.

"Chikage, come with me to have a look."

"Yes." Chikage nodded.

The two of them said and left the Wutong House.

When the prison guard saw Jiang Huan come out, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, his mouth opened, as if he wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, he still didn't say anything, so he led people out of Wutong House and went to the prison.

Prison.

The An family scolded and scolded for a while, and found that no one paid attention to them, so they gradually quieted down.

But this kind of silence is not the kind of silence of ordinary people, but the kind of quiet that accumulates physical strength and is ready to explode at any time.

Seeing this, the cell boss thought that they had all stopped, and breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to rest for a while, when he heard the annoying voice sound again.

This time the voice is different from the last time, maybe it can't be said like this, after all, the words they scolded are similar to the original scolding, but one more name is added to these words, and there are hundreds of times dirtier words than just now.

Yes, that person is Jiang Huan.

As soon as Jiang Huan came in, he heard these abusive words, and his heart was a little blinded. But being deceived is blinded, and the upbringing he received since he was a child prevented him from scolding in front of everyone.

He didn't scold, and neither did Qianying, but his face was white and looked very ugly.

The prison guard doesn't matter, after all, he has already developed immunity since he heard it in the morning, and he is not familiar with Jiang Huan, if he insists on saying that it is at most a relationship between superiors and subordinates, he naturally will not feel sorry for him A teenager was scolded by a group of people.

Don't say that I feel sorry for him, even if that group of people are scolded by Lao Tzu, the king of heaven, it has nothing to do with him.

But it doesn't matter, it still has to be done. After all, this person was invited by him, and he should be pretending.

So he walked up to the cell boss and put his mouth on the cell boss's ear.

"Big brother, Master Jiang is here."

"Master Jiang is here?! What are you doing in a daze, please invite him in. The cell boss said.

"He's right behind me." The prison guard was speechless to his leader, and he didn't see such a big man standing behind him.

Oh my God, is that too long?

"Back?!" The cell leader's face changed, and then he looked behind him with a stiff face. Sure enough, he saw two teenagers with stiff faces.

That clothes, that temperament, is Jiang Huan himself.

"Lord Jiang, hello." The cell head stretched out a hand and greeted the person tremblingly, "The villain didn't see you just now, I hope the adults don't blame you." ”

"Not to blame." Jiang Huan said concisely, and then walked to the prison where the An family was imprisoned, his thin lips opened lightly, and he spat out the words that made everyone shudder.

"Drag out a few of the most troublesome people from inside, let them go to the interrogation room to experience it, and then send them back."

"Yes." When the cell boss heard the order, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and personally opened the door forward, and ordered the prison guards around him to open the door and arrest a few of the most ferocious people.

Of course, when they arrested people, they deliberately avoided Mrs. An, who had the best physical strength and was the most fierce.

It's not that they're afraid of her, or because they're on the side, but that Yue Guo has had rules since the founding of the country.

The elderly are not tried when the prisoner is interrogated with torture instruments.

Mrs. An was seventy years old, and it was obvious that she was one of the old people.

Although Jiang Huan came from behind and didn't know many rules, there was a prison guard who was born and raised in the capital next to him. Seeing that his face was not very good, he hurriedly told him this rule.

Jiang Huan's face slowly expanded, "Since there is no rule for the torture of the elderly, then plug her mouth and take her to the torture room to watch the torture." ”

Watching people use torture?

That's a great idea!

The prison guard's eyes lit up.

The law of the country of Vietnam prohibits the torture of the elderly, and it does not say that she is not allowed to watch others torture. As long as you don't kill people, you won't lose a piece of meat at a glance, what are you afraid of?

Besides, this was ordered by Master Jiang, even if something happened, someone would take the bag.

Thinking of this, the prison guard walked up to the cell boss and relayed what Jiang Huan had just said to him.

The prison guard was a little dumbfounded, looking at Jiang Huan with a complicated expression, but quickly retracted his gaze.

"Bring Mrs. An out with you." The cell boss opened his mouth faintly.

(End of chapter)