(Thanks to Dameng, Chubby, Zhao Wuxian 2014, Xathena, 210m chimney)

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Bang Dang! The cell doors opened, and there was a commotion in the cells as heavy footsteps rang out. Many of www.biquge.info the prisoners stretched out their withered, jet-black arms from the thick wooden fences, muttering muttered something. The prison that was dead and silent a moment ago is now comparable to a vegetable market.

Deng Zhan listened attentively for a while, and said, "It's to send prisoner food." ”

Due to the tight prison and the fact that Zhang Fang and his party were not repeat offenders, more than a dozen of them were all detained together (except for Qingyan, who was detained in the women's prison). When they were arrested, it was nearly dusk, and it was time for dinner. I wanted to find a food shop to have a hot meal after entering the customs, but I didn't expect to eat prison food......

The sound of the wooden barrel ringing confirmed that it was indeed the prison food deliverer.

In Zhang Fang's impression, the gloomy and damp prison is always associated with the moldy and rancid prison meal, so he plans to learn the Taoist "Bigu". But when the guard handed in the bowls of rice from outside the fence, Zhang Fang was surprised to find that he had guessed wrong.

Huang Cancan's corn was turned over with a wooden spoon, but there were not a few grains of sand, in addition to two bowls of unknown dishes, there were also a few pieces of dried meat, and there was an even more bowl of yokan in front of Zhang Fang--if this was the prison meal of the big man, then the prisoners were treated really well.

But Zhang Fang looked closely for a while and found that he was wrong again. The inmates in the other cells had black stuff in their bowls, and although the light was dim and a little farther away, it was difficult to see clearly, but it was certain that it was not the same as the food in their bowls.

The prison guard obviously saw Zhang Fang's surprised expression, and said with a smile: "You are lucky, the cell boss specially confessed, you dare to touch Hu Nu's moldy head, you are all brave enough heroes, and you want to give the best food." Eat, don't you see that the eyes of the other prisoners are green? ”

"Justice is in the hearts of the people." Zhang Fang smiled and picked up the wooden bowl, "Let's eat." ”

Everyone grabbed the wooden bowl with all hands and feet, and some didn't even want a wooden chopstick, and they lowered their heads and slashed fiercely, all of them were hungry.

Deng Zhan hesitated for a moment while holding the bowl, thought about it, and shook his head, he was too careful. If the other party wants to be unfavorable to them, they will not wait until now.

Rice, meat, vegetables, and sauce, everyone has a share, but the bowl of yokan is only placed in front of Zhang Fang.

Zhang Fang puffed out his cheeks and chewed, muttered a few times in his mouth, and pointed to the yokan with a wooden chopstick, signaling everyone to drink soup.

But the jailer who was waiting to collect the bowl said, "There are prison rules in the prison, and this bowl of yokan is given to the leader by the head of the cell, and no one else can drink it." Besides, such a small bowl is not enough for one person. ”

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, and no one dares to drink it seriously.

Zhang Fang put down the bowl, brought the yokan to his mouth, and frowned. Yokan, as delicious as it sounds, is placed in the modern era with a complete set of condiments. In ancient times, there was a lack of various basic seasonings, and sheep were slaughtered directly without treatment, and the smell was very strong. Zhang Fang is okay to eat mutton, but he doesn't like to drink mutton soup. But don't pay attention to being in prison, take a few sips to moisten your throat first, and it makes sense to give the rest to everyone.

This bowl of yokan is bigger and pungent than the smell that Zhang Fang has drunk before, Zhang Fang pinched his nose and took a sip, shook his head, forget it, I'd rather drink water.

There was a sudden pop, and something fell through the ventilation window of the cell.

The thing was rolling to Ah Zhen's side, and he picked it up curiously, but it was a rag wrapped in a stone. Ah Zhen looked at the stone in his hand back and forth, but he really couldn't see what kind of treasure it was.

Zhang Fang stretched out his hand to take the rag, only glanced at it, and then squirted out the yokan that had not yet been swallowed in his mouth, stared at the guard, and handed over the wooden bowl: "This soup is rancid, change the bowl." ”

The jailer was furious: "How is that possible? Freshly cooked, and I drank a bowl of ......."

"Then you try this bowl again, it's absolutely ranciful." Zhang Fang took a bite and insisted on it.

The jailer stretched out his hand to take it and said angrily: "This is not a hot day, how can it be so fast? Boy, if you lie to me, just wait......" said as he brought the bowl to his lips and was about to drink it.

Suddenly, a voice sounded: "Don't taste it, this young man is right, it is indeed rancid." ”

As he spoke, the cell door was pushed open, and several figures walked down the stairs with heavy steps. When he got closer, the torches were shining, and his face was revealed, and the leader was the city gate Cheng Xu Jing. Behind him, he was followed by four adjutant officers, as well as the cell leader.

Xu Jing stretched out his hand to the stunned guard: "Give me the bowl." ”

The jailer was at a loss for what to do, and instinctively handed over the bowl as ordered.

Xu Jing took it and waved his hand: "Let's go." ”

The jailer looked at the cell boss, who winked at him and shook his head. The jailer seemed to understand something, threw down the barrel, and without saying a word, turned around and left.

"Wait." Xu Jing turned his head to the cell boss and said, "Transfer all the prisoners in the prison to the first two rooms, and then release them back after finishing the work." ”

The cell boss bowed down and took orders, opened the door of the cell with the guard, and lifted the prisoner out of the two cells on the left and right of the farthest front. The prisoners were huddled in a heap, and no one dared to say anything, they all knew what was going to happen next.

Zhang Fang and his servants were all watching coldly, Zhang Fang didn't make a sound, and no one was angry. Only Ah Zhen put the pebble in his palm, squeezed it continuously, and the arm muscles under the thick jacket bulged, and there were thin pieces of debris between the palms.

Xu Jing held the bowl, slowly approached the fence, and almost came face to face with Zhang Fang: "How do you know that this bowl of yokan is poisonous?" ”

There was a commotion among the servants, and a few slow reactions, such as Shi Niu, Han Chong, Ah Zhen, etc., only then did they come to their senses. They were all angry, and they were about to scold, but they were stopped by Zhang Fang raising his hand.

Zhang Fang stared at Xu Jing and didn't speak, only shook off the rag he was holding in his hand. Under the firelight, it was clear that a picture was drawn crookedly with charcoal on the rag, and the content of the picture was very simple: a bowl, a small wooden pipe poured into it something unknown.

The drawings are simple and the technique is clumsy, but the meaning is so clear that one can understand what it means at a glance - except, of course, for people like Ah Zhen.

Xu Jing glanced at the ventilation window of the prison and said, "No matter who this person is, I will find out." ”

Zhang Fang said lightly: "If you still have a chance to get out of this prison door alive." ”

Xu Jing was stunned, looked at Zhang Fang for a while, looked up and laughed, laughing breathlessly, the yokan in his hand spilled a lot, and a few small officials behind him also joined in the fun.

The faint voice pierced through the wild laughter: "If you want to kill me, you had a lot of opportunities to do it before, but you didn't, which is why I almost got hit." And after two hours, you have gone to great lengths to use such means - there must have been something going on in between, can you tell me what is going on? ”

The laughter gradually stopped, and Xu Jing sounded with a panting voice: "Very smart, something does happen, but a dead person doesn't need to know too much." All you need to know is that someone is going to buy your life, and the price you are offering is very appealing to you. ”

I thought it was a personal grudge, but I didn't expect it to be a national crime; When I thought it was a national crime, it turned into a personal grudge.

Zhang Fang sighed: "If I give you double the price, will you let us out?" ”

Xu Jing was stunned and said with a smile: "Don't say this without evidence, it is difficult to be trusted, even if you are really willing to give it, I don't dare to ask for it." It's not just about money, it's about other things, you know? ”

"Understood." Zhang Fang nodded, took two steps back, and suddenly stopped drinking, "Do it!" ”

Syllable! The pebbles shattered in Ah Zhen's palm. Before Xu Jing could react to what was going on, Ah Zhen's two big hands stretched out from the fence of the prison bar, clasped the back of Xu Jing's head, and suddenly pressed inward-

Oh! A scream that was not like a human voice made people feel terrible.

Xu Jing's head was squeezed into two fences that were no more than a fist wide by a huge force, his cheekbones were shattered, his flesh and blood were blurred, and both ears were scratched off, with only a little bit of skin attached......

Zongba's eyes were quick, and he quickly stepped forward to take over the wooden bowl that Xu Jing had dropped from his hand, and poured the remaining half of the bowl of "feeding yokan" into Xu Jing's open mouth......

In Xu Jing's screaming like a chicken and the stunned eyes of several small officials, Zhang Fang shot a strange light, his palm stretched out from between the fences, and his voice was soft: "Cell head, key." (To be continued.) )