Because of the existence of the edict prison of Dongchang and Jinyiwei and the prison of the Criminal Department in the capital, the "business" of the Shuntianfu dungeon has always been not very good, even if sometimes some people who are traitors and criminals are imprisoned, they are mostly street ruffians and gangsters with no status, which leads to the jailers and guards who work here have no oil and water to fish. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and once there is no oil and water, relying only on that meager silver, these jailers will naturally have no motivation.

But today, several jailers in the dungeon have changed their previous lazy appearance and appear to be particularly energetic, because there is an unusual character in the prison. Of course, they had also heard about what Yang Zhen had done during this period of time, especially when this time it was still related to the prefect of his own family, it made them even more relished.

When they learned that Yang Zhen had been arrested and put in prison, several jailers rushed to see this guy who was rumored to be a god. It's just that after seeing Yang Zhen's appearance, they were very disappointed, thinking that he would be a fierce man with a tiger's back and a horse on his arm, who would have thought that he was just a young man in his twenties and not very inconspicuous.

Just when the guards gathered together to talk about how credible the previous rumors were, a low but majestic cough came from the entrance of the dungeon, which made them stop at that time and greeted them with a sneer: "Yan Tou'er, why do you remember this pickled place, but do you have any orders?" ”

This strict boss is the steward of the dungeon, and all the jailers have to obey his assignments, and naturally there is a lot of power in this acre and three points of land. At this moment, I saw him make a move, and a smile squeezed out of a face full of horizontal flesh and said, "Is Yang Zhen who is locked in still honest?" Do you see him easy to deal with? ”

"When he arrives in our prison, he has to lie down even if he is a tiger, and he has to lie down even if he is a dragon, so he is naturally honest." Jailer Wang Er hurriedly smiled and said, "He thinks it's only in his twenties that it's hard to deal with?" ”

"Well, then you can bring a few people from the other prisons and lock them up together. Remember, you're looking for someone who can fight, do you know what I mean? Yan Tou'er said.

The guards didn't know what he meant, they hadn't done anything like that before. But if there is a newcomer to the dungeon, and the family is stingy and refuses to give some benefit, they will ask the other people in the prison to repair each other until the man understands and is willing to hand over some money to pay up and down. Of course, even if these people suffer a loss and come up with money, it will only be dozens or hundreds of texts, which is not enough for them as jailers, let alone the higher status of the strict head.

Generally, the people who can ask Yan Touer to say this are all people with rich families, indicating that a few taels of silver can be knocked out with a bamboo pole. But even if he knew what was going on, the jailer Zhang San still said cautiously: "Boss, this Yang Zhen is a person from Jinyiwei, will we offend people by doing this?" ”

Yan Tou'er sank his face and glared: "What do you know, this time I asked you to do things not to ask for money, but to make our lord angry." Do you think that as long as the prefect knows that we did this, will he be unhappy? As long as the adults are happy, our good days will come. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's a little stupid who actually forgot about this stubble." Zhang San came back to his senses at this time, and said busily: "Come on, you can look at it, boss, we will definitely be able to serve this master of Jinyi Wei comfortably." There was a smug laugh as he spoke.

"Hmm!" Yan Tou'er was satisfied and left, but the jailers didn't see him leave at all, and a smile flashed in their eyes that the conspiracy had succeeded.

At this time, Yang Zhen, who was in the innermost Tianzi cell, didn't know that someone was planning to calculate himself, he was leaning against the rough and uneven earthen wall, closing his eyes and recuperating, thinking about everything that had happened before.

Yang Zhen does not regret killing the Japanese people by mistake even now that he is imprisoned in the dungeon, because deep in his heart he has a strong hatred for the Japanese people. What could make him still bothered at this time were the two people he had saved. Judging from the few times the adult desperately tried to save the young man, the relationship between these two should not be the relationship between the elders and the juniors, but like a master and servant.

And that young man, whether in his demeanor or dress, looked like he was not an ordinary child of a rich and noble family, he should have been from an extraordinary background, otherwise he would not have ordered a table full of uneaten wine and food in the restaurant so ostentatiously.

Although there are as many powerful people as dogs in Beijing, Yang Zhen can still clearly feel that there are still not many powerful people like a young man, and he is also the son of a prince and a prince. But if it is really such a character, after being attacked, he should also reveal his identity, so that the other party will know the difficulty and retreat, but whether it is the boy or the servant, but they dare not reveal their identity, then all this is very interesting.

The corners of Yang Zhen's mouth turned up slightly, thinking that he might have saved the son of a family with a high status, and he would become the benefactor of that family, which must be very beneficial to his future development.

In fact, until now, he is still not worried about his situation, after all, he has the identity of Jinyiwei, even if Han Chongchi wants to retaliate again, he has to weigh the weight. Coupled with the family power of the son he saved, he was convinced that he would be able to get out of prison soon.

Just when Yang Zhen was full of optimism about his future, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the cell, which made him wonder a little: "What, are there still important prisoners to be locked up at this time?" ”

This dungeon is also divided into three, six, nine and so on like the inn outside. Like the cell in the deepest part of Yang Zhen's prison, it is the Tianzihao cell where the most vicious criminals are held in the dungeon, and generally only murderers and felons can have this kind of treatment. After all, the capital is not in other places, and there are very few murder cases, so Yang Zhen was slightly surprised when someone was brought.

Under Yang Zhen's somewhat surprised gaze, several jailers brought three five big and three rough guards, who practiced martial arts at a glance, always looking for trouble and provoking on the street, and the gangster-looking man came to the cell. Then one of the guards opened the heavy door and said to the three men, "Go in." ”

The three men didn't say a word, and lowered their heads and walked into the cell, but Yang Zhen saw deep malice in the eyes they looked at him.

"I didn't expect them to do this again! What a mistake! Seeing this, Yang Zhen had already guessed their intentions, this was to let the three big men teach themselves a lesson, presumably it was the people of Shuntianfu who used such despicable methods for their superiors.

"What do you mean, sir?" After the jailer relocked the prison door, Yang Zhen hurriedly spoke: "These three don't look good, do you want to announce your personal vendetta?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, treat me well!" Zhang San scolded angrily: "The cells in our dungeon are tense, and we just temporarily transfer people." Let's go outside, and you'll be honest with me. When he said this, he deliberately gave the three people a look, and his intention was naturally very clear.

When the figures of several jailers disappeared at the end of the long aisle, the three men who were silent when they first came in smiled at Yang Zhen: "I heard that you have some skills, even the son of the prefect dares to move?" ”

Facing his threatening gaze and look, Yang Zhen was still lazily leaning against the wall, and said with a smile: "It seems that a few people have been in prison for a while, why are they still so well-informed?" The jailers told you, right? ”

"You ......" The three people didn't expect Yang Zhen not only not to feel panicked, but to look at them defiantly, and they immediately became a little angry. One of them crackled his fists and sneered, "You kid has a clear mind, but unfortunately he still can't understand the situation. If you dare to speak like this at this time, you will only suffer a greater sin. ”

"Really?" Yang Zhen pursed his lips disdainfully, "It's up to you?" Come on, don't waste everyone's time, let's do it! As he spoke, he bounced off the ground with a thud.

The three big men were also characters who had been trained in dozens of fights on the streets, and when they saw him get up, they shouted in a low voice, and at the same time rushed forward and swung their fists straight at Yang Zhen's head, chest and other vital places. They didn't fight once or twice in this prison, and they knew that they had to take the initiative to fight in such a narrow space, and they could win by forcing the other party into a corner, so they went all out as soon as they struck.

But the next situation was beyond their expectations, just after they each threw their punches, they felt a flower in front of them, and Yang Zhen, who was the target, suddenly disappeared from in front of them. This time, the fists of the three of them could only be smashed into the void in vain. You must know that Yang Zhen was wearing shackles on his hands and feet at this time, and it was naturally surprising that he could still show a ghostly body in such a situation of inconvenient mobility.

One of them came back to his senses after a moment of startle and shouted, "He's behind!" And he wanted to turn around. But it was too late, Yang Zhen had already made a quick move after his short body penetrated through the gap between the three's joint attacks, and in the clattering sound of the handcuff chains, Yang Zhen turned his fingers into knives with both hands, and quickly slashed at the back of their necks.

The three big men reacted the fastest, and they turned around halfway, and fell to the ground because of the attack on the vital place. Until they fainted, they couldn't believe that this seemingly ordinary young man was so strong.

This is still because Yang Zhen didn't want to see such gangsters in general, so he just knocked them unconscious, otherwise if he didn't kill him, he would be able to make these three people disabled for life, and they couldn't do evil anymore.

When Zhang San and the others waited outside for a while, thinking that they were enough to teach Yang Zhen a profound lesson and came back to bring people, they saw a scene that made them stunned - Yang Zhen was still leaning against the wall leisurely as before, as if he hadn't even moved, while the three big men fainted to the ground.

"This ...... What's going on? Zhang San asked loudly in disbelief.

"Oh? When they came in, they didn't like each other, so they fought, and in the end they were all knocked unconscious. Yang Zhen replied.

Even though they knew that he was lying, several jailers could not get angry, so they could only open the door and drag the three useless men out and take them away. While they were busy with this, Yang Zhen said to one of them with a smile: "By the way, if you want to add people to me next, remember to find someone with some skills, don't get some rice buckets." ”

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