Jinan Mansion, according to the prison of the Inspectorate.

In the deepest part of the prison, Chu Meng sat in the corner with his back against the thick bluestone wall, his feet slightly bent, and his eyes stared blankly at the small palm-sized window opposite—the wall was too thick, and only a glimmer of blue sky could be seen.

The cell was filled with the smell of rotting straw and the smell of urine and the smell of decaying something.

Chu Meng didn't really care about this - he had been in the cells of the Penglai County Government and even the Dengzhou Mansion Office, and compared to those cells, it was not too bad here.

He is a bastard character, except for being a little frightened on the day he was taken away from Wanzikou Village, he completely let go of Jinan Prison - isn't it a bandit, this is not the first time for the master, I'm afraid of a hair!

It's just a big deal to cut off his head, and he has been ready for this since the day he stepped into the rivers and lakes - in his opinion, those high-rollers with a number tag on their backs and shouting "a good man in eighteen years" are real men!

So he made up his mind early on, it was okay to cut the master, and he wanted to dig up the whereabouts of those heroes from the master's mouth? Ahh

He is so confused that he relies on two words: righteousness, he can't sell his brothers at any time! Especially Brother Eleven, in order to help him rub his buttocks, he was stunned to lead people to kill all the squatting tigers, and he remembered this love all his life; He has already thought about it, and the others are okay, if he asks about Brother Eleven, he will never spit out a word!

Isn't it just a finger stick? Just come and see if your clamp stick is hard or the master's bones are hard!

But what he never expected was that seven days had passed since he was thrown into this prison, and he had never been in court once!

Not only that, but the jailer was polite to himself four days ago. I can see a smile on my face, and the food can be seen to be oily; That night, someone visited the prison and he found out that these were the reasons why Brother Eleven sent someone to help him with it!

The person who came also told him to let him stay at ease, Chu Fan was trying to get him out.

Alas! I owe Brother Eleven a big favor again!

Every time he thought of this, Chu Meng would sigh in his heart. As for whether he could get it out, he didn't care.

"Bang!"

There was a sound of opening the iron lock at the door of the Hai number, Chu Meng slowly crawled to the door of the cell, his head squeezed into the thick stake gap on the door and looked out, thinking in his heart, it was afternoon, was the food deliverer here.

At first glance, the person who came was not the jailer on duty today, but a big black man who had never seen it before, and there were many people behind him.

The big black man walked to the door of Chumeng's prison. Stopped and looked at him firmly, and then stepped forward after snorting coldly, Chu Meng looked at him from the corner of his eyes without showing weakness, and only after watching this guy enter the horn diagonally opposite did he notice that the people behind him were carrying dirt bags on their shoulders.

“…… Two lepers...... Don't blame my brother for being ruthless...... The trumpet on the opposite side of the ......" explained above was relatively far away, and only a few words came into Chu Meng's ears, and he understood as soon as he heard it, this is a common drama in the prison - pressing the soil bag!

"Ahh ～～”

A terrible scream echoed through the cramped corridors of the cell. A sharp cry came from the trumpet, "...... I've said everything I know...... What did the Chu brothers do...... It has nothing to do with me......"

Hearing the words of the Chu family brothers. Chu Meng chuckled in his heart, became more attentive, and listened more carefully with his ears, but the cry soon disappeared, replaced by a dull "poof" sound and a "ho-ho" sound from the human throat.

About a stick of incense passed, and the big black man reappeared. After clapping his hands, he slowly walked towards Chu Meng's horn, and stood in front of Chu Meng, who was looking at him with wide eyes, looking at him motionless.

"Look at it, I want to play with you!" Chu Meng stood up suddenly, clasped his hands and squinted at the big black man.

I didn't think that after the big black man glanced at him coldly, he snorted coldly and went out with the gang. Only Chu Meng was left stunned in the number.

What does this mean? Wait until the evening to get married?

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Outside the private port of Wanzikou Village, the "Jinfeng" took the lead, and three No. 2 fortune boats floated on the sea, undulating with the waves.

On the deck of the "Golden Phoenix", the Sentry Team stood in a neat square under the leadership of the monkeys, while their sentry pillars leaned on the side of the ship, leaning over and looking out.

The three squads of 155 people were directly on Xiaozhu Island, and they were divided into three boats.

On the warrant given to the pillar, it was only written that he would follow Chu Fan and be responsible for the safety of Chu Fan and even the fleet, as for where to go and what to do, he didn't say a word.

The pillar did not ask anything, did not delay at all, and it only took half an hour to prepare all the weapons and equipment, and after assembling, they boarded the ship one after another -- all actions were under the command, and they had been deeply engraved into the bones of the pillar, especially after receiving the sentry flag of "A Sentry of the Fuliao Army".

Zhu Zi still remembered that when he erected the sentry flag on Xiaozhu Island, the whole sentry burst into deafening cheers and roars, and then gradually turned into a choked sound, and almost everyone was asking him when the sentry officer would return to Liaodong?

The pillar had to suppress the same excitement and replied over and over again, "When the time comes, I will naturally kill back!" Now, it's time for us to practice our internal strength! ”

How to practice internal strength? Intensive training, of course!

Since that day, the training of the nail whistle has nearly doubled, but no one is snorting and chirping as usual, tired and afraid of hardship, saying something like "why do you have to do this".

But now, the sentry flag was folded up and carried into the bosom of the pillar—Childe said that it could not be displayed outside.

Leaning on the side of the ship, the pillar looked at the black group of people on the mouth of the gourd, where there were Zhang's and idle tea; There are also Chu Fan's third uncle and the people of the Chu clan; There are even Dengzhou Tobacco Factory, starting with Lu Du, there are about 20 of them, and they seem to be in charge or something.

All the people surrounded Chu Fan and chattered about something.

Chu Fan smiled, comforted everyone one by one, and explained what the cigarette factory should do, then turned around and got into a small boat with Liu Zhongwen in the spotlight of everyone, rowing towards the "Golden Phoenix".

After boarding the boat, the pillar didn't have time to come to Chu Fan to speak, so he was pulled aside by Liu Zhongwen and solemnly explained, "Brother Zhuzi, I will leave the son to you, you must ensure his safety!" Hearing this, Liu Zhongwen will not follow this trip.

Zhu Zi hurriedly nodded vigorously and said, "Second son, don't worry, I am ...... Don't want to fight hard, but also keep the child's safety. ”

Liu Zhongwen looked at him and said word by word, "You remember, don't care who it is, as long as you dare to be unfavorable to your son, just ...... Fire! Remember, it doesn't matter who it is! ”

The pillar was a little confused.

Whoever it is?

Where the hell is this going? (To be continued.) )