Night.

Ghost Qi lay on the bed and smoked, somehow always a little restless.

Looking up at the time, it was only half past nine in the evening, and he had never felt that time had passed so slowly.

"Brother Qi, can't you sleep?"

Chen Zhaokang, who was on the bed next to him, had curiosity written on his face: "Since you can't sleep, let's talk about you and Brother Yao?" ”

The ghost glanced at Chen Zhaokang, who is a lawyer and likes to study people's hearts and secrets the most.

How dare he talk to Chen Zhaokang about it, isn't it asking for trouble when he talks about it?

"Ghosts!"

In silence, the man-eating pomfret walked in from outside: "Come with me to the office, I have something to ask you." ”

"Brother Pomfret don't I explain everything clearly?"

The ghost thought that the cannibal pomfret was going to ask about the fight, and he had said these things eight hundred times, so what else was there to ask.

"What's the matter, if you want to go, you can go, don't lie in bed and pretend to be dead."

After saying this, the man-eating pomfret walked out, the door was unlocked, and the door was left for the ghosts.

The ghost sighed, the situation is stronger than people, cannibal pomfret wants to ask him, can he not go?

Extinguishing the cigarette, the ghost struggled to get up, clutching his belly and walking out.

Seeing him grinning as he walked, Chen Zhaokang shook his head slightly: "The prisoner really has no human rights!" ”

"Brother Pomfret is not the way to the office, is it?"

Following behind the man-eating pomfret , the ghost walked for a while and couldn't help but ask questions.

The man-eating pomfret does not speak, and walks in front without saying a word.

The ghost followed for a while, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Brother Pomfret no, no, my wound seems to be cracked, it hurts, I can't leave." ”

As he spoke, the ghost leaned against the wall and didn't leave, with a look of pain on his face.

The man-eating pomfret looked back and found that there was no blood on the bandage of the ghost man, how could he not know that he was pretending to be crazy and stupid, and sneered: "Lin Yao wants to see you, it's up to you whether you go or not." ”

"Brother Yao?" The ghost came to the spirit, and he couldn't care about pretending, and said hurriedly: "Where is Brother Yao?" Do you want to hear me explain? ”

"Outside, come with me."

The cannibal pomfret beckoned, pushed open the door, and came to the prison playground.

Ghost Qi didn't think much about it, he really wanted to explain to Lin Yao, because he knew that the red boy's wooden thorn was given by Lin Yao, and Lin Yao recognized him and wanted to kill him.

This was a misunderstanding, although he recognized Lin Yao, he didn't participate in that operation at all.

He can't testify to the police and say, I have seen this person, he has a close relationship with jackals, and he is suspected of being involved in the robbery, so you should arrest him and go back to torture him to extract a confession.

This is speculation, not evidence, and how to arrest people without evidence.

"Brother Pomfret, did Brother Yao say anything?"

The ghosts smiled and wanted to talk to the cannibal pomfret in unison.

The man-eating pomfret kept silent, and it was not known if he didn't know anything or if he didn't intend to tell him the truth.

In this way, the two passed through the iron gate and came to the playground outside.

In the eyes, there was a person standing under the street lamp smoking in the playground, and the ghosts squinted their eyes and looked at it, who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Yao.

"Brother Yao, I miss you to death."

Seeing Lin Yao, Ghost Qi couldn't care about the injury, and hurriedly walked over holding his abdomen.

Lin Yao stood under the street lamp, looked at the ghosts who came over, and took out a cigarette from his pocket: "Smoking." ”

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

Ghost Qi was flattered and took the cigarette, and lit it in front of Lin Yao's lighter.

The two of them smoked like this, and neither of them spoke.

After half a ring, just when the ghost Qi couldn't hold on and wanted to speak, Lin Yao preemptively said: "You are a jackal's person, we have met, you should have heard of me, right?" ”

"I haven't heard of it." The ghost shook his head subconsciously.

"No?"

Lin Yao smiled, his face full of disbelief.

Ghost Qi is the little brother of the jackal, and he is a cronie with him.

Although he did not participate in those big operations, according to his relationship with the jackal, it is impossible not to hear the slightest rumor.

Seeing the smile on Lin Yao's face, the ghost sighed in his heart, and quickly explained: "I've heard of some, Brother Jackal said a few words casually at that time, but I didn't take it to heart, after such a long time, I have long forgotten." ”

Lin Yao just smoked, didn't say anything, and didn't ask much.

The more this is the case, the more bottomless the ghost Qi becomes, and he can't help muttering: "Brother Yao, I really don't know anything, you can go outside and inquire if I am a talkative person."

I'm a very strict person, I don't say what I shouldn't say, I don't ask what I shouldn't ask, and I don't care about what I shouldn't.

The matter between you and Brother Jackal is the business of the two of you, and it has nothing to do with me, I haven't been involved from beginning to end, please don't embarrass me. ”

Silent...

Lin Yao smoked a cigarette, and soon finished smoking a cigarette.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, ran it with his foot, and smiled, "It's okay, you're fine." ”

The ghost was overjoyed and couldn't help asking, "Brother Yao, can this matter be revealed?" ”

Lin Yao smiled and nodded: "You can take it off." ”

After saying this, Lin Yao turned around and left.

Ghost Qi was a little confused and wanted to follow, but he was injured and couldn't go fast at all.

By the time he walked to the iron gate, Lin Yao had already entered, and the only person who met him was the man-eating pomfret.

"Brother Pomfret..."

As soon as the ghost Qi was about to speak, he saw the man-eating pomfret pull out the gun.

What do you mean?

The ghosts shook their heads for a moment.

"Ghost Qi, you dare to run away!"

The piranha pomfret raised its muzzle, and the bullet was loaded.

The ghost Qi was shocked and exclaimed: "Brother Pomfrets, I didn't want to run away, you brought me here!" ”

Bang!

Bang bang!!

Only bullets answered him.

The ghost was shot three times in a row, and fell to the ground with an unwilling face, with disbelief in his eyes.

"You say you don't know anything, can I believe it?"

"If you don't die, how can I sleep?"

Hearing the gunshots behind him, Lin Yao paused slightly, and said with a smile: "Now you can take it off." ”

Infirmary.

"What sound?"

Chen Zhaokang, who was resting on the bed, couldn't help but sit up from the bed.

There were still many patients in the infirmary, and some people muttered uncertainly, "It seems to be a gunshot?" ”

"Gunshots?"

Chen Zhaokang glanced at the ghostly bed, and had a bad premonition in his heart.

Stomp Tread...

In just half an hour, several prison guards rushed out.

They rummaged through the ghostly bed, opened his bedside and searched for it, but when they found nothing, they hurried away.

Everyone watched inexplicably, and they didn't know what was going on.

Chen Zhaokang vaguely guessed something, looked at the empty bed of the ghost Qi, and whispered: "Something happened to the ghost Qi, the gunshot...

"What?"

"You said the gunshots were coming at the ghosts?"

Everyone's reaction was disbelief, and some even felt that Chen Zhaokang was chattering.

As a result, the next day, it turned out that Chen Zhaokang guessed correctly.

"Last night, prisoner number 42117, the prisoner named Zhao Muqi, was on the way to the office where the prison guards took him, attacked the prison guards, tried to escape, and was shot dead on the spot."

The next morning, Tai Chen, the prison guard who came to read the regulations, looked at the other people in the room, and said coldly: "No fugitive has ever been able to escape from Stanley, and I hope you will take this as a warning about Zhao Muqi." ”

After reading out the regulations, Taechen left with the papers.

The other prisoners looked at each other, pretending to be deaf and dumb, sighing.

Chen Zhaokang is different, he knows more than others, and whispered: "Impossible, it is impossible for the ghost to attack the police, let alone escape, he was only sentenced to seven years, and it is not a death sentence, there is no reason to do this?" ”

Later, he thought of something again, and his eyes lit up: "Brother Yao, it must have been done by Brother Yao, he has a very good relationship with the man-eating pomfrets, the ghost said that Brother Yao would kill him, but he was killed by the man-eating pomfret that night, I don't believe it was a coincidence." ”

"Are you crazy?"

A prisoner heard Chen Zhaokang's muttering and quickly covered his mouth: "What nonsense, are you looking for death?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Zhaokang was like being poured down by a bucket of ice water when he fell asleep, and the whole person was awake in an instant.

Before, although he knew that Lin Yao was very powerful, he didn't have a clear concept.

With the death of the ghost, he gradually understood that the taste was coming.

For the first time, I realized that life is so fragile, and a person who was fine yesterday may be gone in the blink of an eye.