116 Horse Jiangxi Natural Selection

The weather was neither hot nor cold, and Wei Shui's face was tepid. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But Pang Xiao felt that he was completely finished.

In his impression, since he arrived in Nanchang, most of the things Wei Shui told him to do were procrastinated, perfunctory, and never done it seriously. Even if Wei Shui gave enough money, he did use some of it to buy some people, but he still didn't get what he wanted as Wei Shui instructed.

This time, it's the same. Although Wei Shui had warned him first, Pang Xiao still didn't think that Wei Shui could be cruel to him. Chances, rhetoric, at most a few kicks, there will always be. As for his precious time? Instead of doing the boring things that Wei Shui explained, it is really better to gamble on both hands, and maybe you can make a lot of money or something.

As a result, there was this one this morning.

"Second master, the little one knows it's wrong." Pang Xiao still maintains his previous humble attitude, and seems to have decided to change his former abnormality.

Wei Shui turned his knuckles upside down and tapped lightly on the table, his mind very confused.

Just now, he had already learned from Tang Ji's mouth the results of what he asked Pang Xiao to check yesterday. At the same time, I also knew that Pang Xiaoyang was disobedient to Yin, took his money, where he went to mess around last night, and how he arranged Wei Shui, a 'fool', in the ears of several of his shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

"Okay, well done." Even if he knew the result, and even blindly indulged to contribute to the current result, when he really heard and saw it, Wei Shui still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and sneered, "Isn't Pang Ye too comfortable lately?" ā€

Pang Xiao admitted his mistake repeatedly, raised three fingers, and swore a promise to give him another chance, which would definitely not be the case.

But Wei Shui shook his head lightly and said, "Tang Ji, take him with me." Feng Xiaoxiao saw that she habitually wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Wei Shui, and instructed Tian Mingli, "Take care of her, don't take half a step out of the small courtyard." ā€

Ignoring Feng Xiaoxiao's anger behind him, Wei Shuijing went out by himself. He was going to the prison to do something, but this matter was really not suitable for a little girl with a simple personality like Feng Xiaoxiao to see. At least until now, Wei Shui didn't want to pollute her.

The prison is still under the watchful eye of the cell boss and the officials. In fact, after giving them enough power for the first time, these well-behaved people have already begun to act carefully according to Wei Shui's instructions. You don't need to spend even a penny to summon these yamen servants, so why not?

Hearing that Wei Shui had brought someone here, the cell boss was shocked and hurriedly led someone out. After a lot of flattery, Wei Shui went down the stairs to the prison.

"The food I arranged is not short of them, right?" Wei Shui asked as he slowly walked inside along the corridor left between the cells.

The cell head followed him, nodding busily and said, "How dare the little one not care about the things assigned by the second master?" These days, according to your instructions from the second master, each of them is well fed. ā€

Wei Shui let out a casual 'um' sound, his gaze sweeping over the prisoners on both sides.

It was no longer the same as the last time there was a commotion, and most of the well-fed prisoners sat quietly by the wall or huddled in the corner, looking at Wei Shui curiously.

These days, they have listened to the cell boss's complaints more than once or twice. I know that it is because of this person's orders that these prisoners can have steamed buns to eat every day, with meat, vegetables and soup. Although the dishes are not elaborate or even very coarse, at least everyone can eat a full stomach. After a sustained period of starvation, they were suddenly able to eat enough, and almost all of them were overeating without restrictions. Except for one or two who died on the spot, all the rest of the people have quickly gained weight in the past few days.

Of course, the fat that Wei Shui saw belonged to false fat, and in the long run, it did not have a good effect on health.

After walking around the cells, Wei Shui stood close to the middle, facing the thirty cells on both sides, and said loudly, "Whether you were once a soldier, a farmer, a worker, a merchant, a thief, or a beggar, the fact that I can see you here today shows that each of you is guilty!" ā€

As soon as these words came out, there was immediately a voice of injustice, Wei Shui frowned and rubbed his ears, and his eyes turned to Tang Ji who was holding Pang Xiao and following him. motioned to the cell boss to control Pang Xiao, and glanced at Tang Ji, his fingers in the cell seemed random. In just a moment's time, the guy who shouted 'wronged' the loudest in the entire cell was taken out by Tang Ji.

The screams soon sounded, and Tang Ji's big fist smashed into the guy's abdomen, and after just a few strokes, the whole person fainted on the ground. Tang Ji looked up at Wei Shui, Wei Shui waved his hand, the unlucky guy was thrown back into the cell, the lock was fastened again, and no one interjected indiscriminately.

Wei Shui nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Don't shout wrongs with me!" I'm not the prefect, I'm not the imperial historian, and I don't have the spare time to deal with your injustices! Maybe some of you have really been wronged, but entering here means that your case has been concluded, signed and detained, and who can prove that you are innocent? No matter how many years you are sentenced, the vast majority of you will only be able to waste time in this prison. Not to mention that there is no one to support your parents, wives and children, you have to ask them to borrow money everywhere to support the relationship, just want you to live a better life in prison. Are you willing to live such a life? Today, though, I'm giving you a chance. Come out with me and do things for me, as long as you have a bite to eat from Wei Shui, I will never treat you badly! ā€

There was no expected surprise, Tang Ji's eyes swept over the prisoners, and all he saw was patches of numbness. Perhaps, they don't believe in such a promise for a long time, right? Turning his gaze back to Wei Shui's body, Tang Ji was a little curious, in addition to food and clothing, future or freedom, what other means did Wei Shui have to convince these prisoners?

"I know that many of you are tempted." Wei Shui didn't seem to be against his heart at all and said, "However, it's impossible for me to raise so many people." Especially among you, the vast majority, is waste. So, how do you prove who isn't a waste? I came up with a solution! There were thirty cells and hundreds of prisoners. I don't care what method you use, only one person will survive in each cell, and I will take the only living person. In the dim light, Wei Shui's gaze looked cold, "Don't try to challenge the rules I have set!" If you don't want to do it yourself, then God has to decide. If there hasn't been a single death in a cell all day, I will pick out one at random and sacrifice it. Okay, Pang Xiao, stay here and have fun. ā€

God knows, Pang Xiao is not about to cry, but already crying. He never thought that Wei Shui would be able to come up with such a cruel method. Moreover, looking at the cell where Wei Shui's finger was located, there were five big and three thick guys inside, which made Pang Xiao feel that he didn't even want to survive the first night.

Whether it's a ghost crying or a wolf howling, Pang Xiao has no way to change Wei Shui's mind. Wei Shui walked over, straightened his clothes for him very casually, patted him on the shoulder and smiled: "Natural selection, this is not a rule set by me, but a rule set by God." Good luck! ā€

was pushed into the cell, and Pang Xiao didn't struggle anymore. His hand touched into his arms, his eyes looked at the strong men who came around in horror, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.