"What's so hard about that? Anyway, my old Zhou has nothing to do today, I'll share this meal for you later, okay? ”

"That's embarrassing—thank you, Old Zhou!"

said that he was embarrassed, but his actions were extremely honest, and Lao Song handed over the wooden spoon to Lao Zhou, changed his clothes and left.

Watching Lao Song's back disappear at the door, a smile flashed on Lao Zhou's face......

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Lao Zhou is a fast catcher, but he has never performed a task on the street, because there is also a division of labor in the fast catch, and people like them manage the prison cell, and they rarely have the opportunity to go on the street.

He also has a younger brother, who is also a fast catcher in the cell, but he is very beautiful, because he has a close relationship with the prefect, so he often works for the prefect, and he has gained a lot of benefits on weekdays.

Yesterday, the prefect gave his brother a large sum of silver and asked him to help with things, which made him very happy, and he was proud that his younger brother could be reused by the prefect.

The younger brother didn't come back all night, and he didn't worry, because when he used to help the prefect's son, he often came back the next day, so Lao Zhou didn't take it to heart, and he still came to the cell as usual today.

But just now he heard the news that the prefect's son, Luo Xingjian, had been killed, and he was shocked and scared, what about his younger brother?

When all the captors returned to the prefect's mansion, he only saw the body of his younger brother after he had passed......

At that time, he was already stunned, how can a person who was fine yesterday say that he is dead when he dies?

He inquired with other arresters and learned that it turned out to be the eldest grandson of Wei Guogong who had killed someone and had been escorted back to his cell by them......

Lao Zhou is very angry, he wants to avenge his younger brother! It doesn't matter whose grandson you are, you must pay for your life if you kill my brother!

So Lao Zhou came, took Lao Song, who was delivering the rice, away, and took out a small paper bag from his sleeve, which contained some white powder......

He put the rice in a bowl, carefully poured the powder into it, stirred it well, and then gave up.

He took a deep breath and walked to the cell with the barrel of rice......

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"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

Every time there is a meal, the cell is always bustling.

This is also understandable, a group of people who are restricted in their freedom and can only live in a place with a big palm, what they can look forward to every day is the only luxury of eating, right?

Therefore, when Lao Monday, who carried a wooden barrel, entered the cell, he attracted the shouts of all the prisoners.

Zhang Twelve had already slept and was woken up by this shout, sat down and rubbed his eyes and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"This ...... Big...... It's time to eat! ”

The lone wolf originally wanted to be courteous, but after opening his mouth, he found that he didn't know what to call him, big brother? Looking at Zhang Twelve's young face, he really couldn't open his mouth......

Hearing the opening of the meal, Zhang Twelve really felt a little hungry, and when he entered the cell for the first time, he didn't know what this prison meal was like......

Lao Zhou carried the wooden barrel directly to the Zhang Twelve Gate in the far corner, and the other prisoners had no objection, because they knew that the lone wolf lived in this cell, and they were accustomed to serving him food every time.

A long time ago, there was a newcomer who once asked why he had served food to the inneres first, and then he was sent to this cell, and then he never came out again, and then, I only heard that he was doing a miserable ......

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Put the barrel down, open the small hole under the door, Lao Zhou put down the bowl and prepared to eat, and after serving the first bowl, someone came to receive it - this has become a cell culture, and every day there will be a fixed person to receive food for the boss, that is, the lone wolf, and today is no exception.

But the lone wolf did not take it this time, but handed it to Zhang Twelve, which was obviously flattering.

Zhang Twelve didn't push back, and was just about to reach out to take it, but was interrupted by someone-

"No!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound at the door, Lao Zhou, and was a little puzzled.

"Lone wolf, you eat that bowl of rice! As for this boy - there's still a bowl here! ”

Saying that, he hurriedly took out the bowl of rice that had been served before, and was a little uneasy, so he put another spoonful on it, and then asked someone to serve it.

The lone wolf looked at the bowl of rice that was newly served, and the amount was twice as large as the bowl in his hand - looking at Zhang Twelve's thin figure, how could he eat it?

At the same time, there was a sense of accomplishment in his eyes, "I already knew it was like this", in his opinion, a person who killed the prefect's son was imprisoned in the prefect's prison but was safe, this person must not be simple!

And through the current bowl of rice, it completely confirmed his conjecture - even taking special care of eating, saying that there is no background, who believes it?

Thankfully, I was smart enough not to have a conflict with him......

Thinking of this, the lone wolf felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart......

Zhang Twelve took the bowl of rice and was a little puzzled.

This cell belongs to Luo Zhiyuan, and people are naturally Luo Zhiyuan's, will someone please themselves? How can it be!

As the saying goes, nothing is courteous, either treachery or theft! This man's motives are questionable!

So the problem lies in this bowl of rice, could it be poisoned? Zhang Twelve shook his head, Luo Zhiyuan shouldn't be stupid enough to poison himself at this juncture, what did he put it?

Suddenly, he thought of the method he had used to deal with the Xiliang cavalry - croton powder and sweat medicine!

Thinking of this, Zhang Twelve only felt that the chrysanthemum was tight, and he was uncomfortable, and pointed to the fat man next to him who was talking more horizontally, planning to let him try the poison!

"You, come here!"

When the man heard this, he was a little at a loss, and the boss didn't dare to provoke the lone wolf, and they didn't dare to do it, and they didn't know what he was telling him to do, so they could only move over......

"Eat this bowl of rice!"

"Huh?"

"Ahhhh Can I eat so much because I'm so thin? Look at your figure, you should eat more! ”

When the fat man heard this, he was almost moved to tears!

He was wide and fat, and he ate a lot of food, but when he entered the cell, he gave a lot of food to the lone wolf, where did he eat enough? I didn't expect this young man who just came to be so righteous, and when he came, he invited himself to eat a full meal!

I didn't say much, I took the meal and devoured it, and the one I ate was called a fragrant, the same as the last meal before leaving......

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The old neighbor was paying attention to the movement in the cell, and when he saw Zhang Twelve taking the meal, he sneered in his heart, and at the same time was a little excited, and lowered his head to give half a spoonful to the people below, but those prisoners were so happy that they ran away happily with the bowl......

But when he looked up again, he found that the bowl in the young man's hand was missing, and the fat man next to him was holding the bowl and gobbling it up.

"Put it down! Don't eat any more! ”

That fat man hasn't eaten enough for a long time, and he finally gave him so much food, where will he put it down?

Hearing this, he ate faster, for fear that others would rob him like him......

Seeing that the fat man was still eating, Lao Zhou was anxious, his brain was hot, and he opened the cell door directly and rushed in!

Three steps and two steps, go up and slap the bowl off, only to hear the sound of "pop", the bowl fell to the ground, split, but there is not much rice on the ground except for the fragments of the bowl, it can be seen how fast the fat man eats......

"Hiccup~"

It was rare for the fat man to eat so full, and he had a full burp, and his face was full of happiness.

looked at the broken bowl on the ground, and then looked at the fat man, his face was full of anger, and he wanted to kick him to death!

But before he could kick it, the fat man staggered in place for a while, and then fell to the ground, which, in accordance with his physique, exploded a layer of dust on the ground......

Since handing over the rice to the fat man, Zhang Twelve has been observing him, and when he saw the catcher rushing in angrily and slapping off the bowl in the fat man's hand, Zhang Twelve narrowed his eyes, he had already determined that there was something wrong with this bowl of rice!

Then the fat man fell to the ground, he looked forward, good fellow, his face was dark, he tried to snort, and his face that was still smiling before instantly turned cold: the man is dead!

There was poison in this meal!

If it was you who ate it just now, the consequences would ...... He didn't dare to think about it!

Is Luo Zhiyuan really so bold that he doesn't even want his head? If he really died in prison, he would have said it clearly? I'm afraid that the next day I will be raided by Emperor Tang!

But if it weren't for him, who else?

Suddenly, Zhang Twelve thought of some people again, and felt a little headache, he had offended too many people, and they all had reasons for their own lives, who could guarantee that they didn't deliberately send people to poison themselves and want to frame Luo Zhiyuan?

Even the first person he suspected was Luo Zhiyuan, not to mention the others?

Lao Zhou saw that the matter had been revealed, and he didn't dare to stay longer, so he turned around and was about to go back, but was pulled back.

Looking back, it was the person he hated who pulled him, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?" ”

Zhang Twelve glanced at him coldly, and did not answer, because he saw hatred in the eyes of the catcher in front of him, if he was just doing things for others, where did the hatred come from?

Therefore, Zhang Twelve is even more puzzled, it seems that there is a problem with this catch!

Seeing that Zhang Twelve didn't answer, Lao Zhou was angry and wanted to pull out the knife directly, but before he could pull it out, the knife was taken away by Zhang Twelve, who was one step faster.

The next moment, the knife was unsheathed, and the sharp blade had already pressed against Lao Zhou's neck, because the force was too great, a blood mark had already appeared on his neck!

"What do you want to do?"

"I should ask you this sentence!"

Zhang Twelve sneered.

He actually wanted to take out a pistol, but - no one here knows a pistol, and putting a pistol against someone's head has no sense of deterrence at all, and the effect is not as good as a knife!

"Ask me what?"

"Who is going to poison me?"

Lao Zhou paused for a moment, and then replied: "I don't know what you're talking about—ah! ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Twelve stabbed him in the leg, this knife was really sharp, and there was a direct opening in his thigh, and blood was donating!

This scene came so suddenly, not only Lao Zhou himself was stunned, but even the people in the prison were scared stupid!

Especially the lone wolf, he usually thinks he is ruthless, but his ruthlessness is just beating people! And this young man looked at the appearance of a smile, but the shot was sudden, and he was really ruthless! Slash people without even blinking an eye, ruthless!

"Who is going to poison me?"

Zhang Twelve asked again.

Lao Zhou was still immersed in the pain in his thigh, and he didn't know whether he didn't react or didn't want to say it yet - he didn't answer at the first time anyway.

Zhang Twelve didn't say much, it was a knife towards his hand, and the next moment, there were three more bloody fingers on the ground, and the incision was neat, which showed how sharp this knife was, and how fast and ruthless it was!

"Let me ask again, who poisoned me?"

This time, Zhang Twelve's words sounded like a ghost in Lao Zhou's ears, and his heart trembled, and he wanted to hold on for a while, but when he saw the fingers on the ground, the pain in his hands and feet, he finally ...... Crashed......

"It's me who wants to poison you......"

“…………”

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve was even more puzzled, the two of them had no grievances and no enmity, why did he poison himself?

"Why are you poisoning me?"

As he spoke, Zhang Twelve pressed the tip of his knife against Lao Zhou's neck again.

"Can you promise not to kill me?"

At this moment, in the face of death, Lao Zhou finally couldn't stand it, what revenge, it is important to live yourself!

"If you don't say it, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Twelve continued to say expressionlessly.

"It's because of my brother! You killed my brother! ”

Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and said, gritting his teeth is not because of anger, but because of pain! Anyone who breaks three fingers will hurt badly!

"Your brother?"

Zhang Twelve was stunned, when had he seen this person's younger brother? Not to mention killing!

"My brother went out with Luo Gongzi yesterday on an errand - why did you kill him?"

This should have been a reproach, but why didn't you say it with any momentum?

"Oh, I see......"

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve finally understood that among the few people he killed yesterday, one of them was this person's younger brother! No wonder, he felt that Luo Zhiyuan didn't have the courage to dare to kill him here!

"Can I go?"

Lao Zhou asked a little worriedly, he was in too much pain, he lost too much blood, and his head was a little dizzy, if he didn't heal again, he was afraid that his life would be lost!

"Oh, let's go."

Zhang Twelve said lightly as if he was giving Lao Zhou a gold medal for avoiding death, he got up from the ground and limped out.

Zhang Twelve looked at the knife in his hand, thoughtfully, looked at Lao Zhou again, and said, "Hey, your knife!" ”

Hearing this, Lao Zhou turned his head, and before he could take a closer look, he felt a flash of white light, and then felt a trace of pain in his neck - this was the only remaining and last feeling in his life, and then the blade slashed across his neck, and blood was spurted out, Lao Zhou opened his eyes, drooped and fell, and died without looking away!

Killing his brother, he was already angry about poisoning himself, and now he was crippled by himself again, if he was put back at this time, maybe he wouldn't trouble himself again!

So if you don't do anything, it's the dead who are really obedient, and Zhang Twelve doesn't mind giving him another ride so that he can reunite with his younger brother as soon as possible.

Kill him, Zhang Twelve will not feel repentant, his younger brother followed Luo Xingjian to do evil, and he, the elder brother, must have taken a lot of benefits, such a person, killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, and the right to eliminate harm for the people!

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