Wan Ye straightened his collar, held his head high and whispered in his ear in an arrogant tone

"Discipline Zhang, our two buttocks are not clean, fortunately I am indefinite and not a reprieve, if I report something in prison and say something that someone is blackmailing, it will be difficult to say.

I'm playing antiques and jade or something, gold is priceless and jade is priceless, if I report something, shocking, a piece of jade is worth tens of millions, when the time comes, I will be sentenced to death with a two-year reprieve for taking bribes, Zhang Jiaojiao, then you can't say it, you are a state cadre, accept bribes from prisoners, and your life will be in vain.

I could see from Zhang Guan's eyes that there was an unprecedented shock, and his dark eyes suddenly dimmed.

Wan Ye raised his head, and continued to say word by word:

"My two pieces of Hetian mutton fat white jade, what the material quality, what the price, you know better than me.

Zhang Guanjiao obviously lost the prestige just now, and he said forcefully:

"You, you, how dare you threaten me!

Wan Ye looked at the incoherent Zhang Jiao, and he showed an aggressive momentum.

Wan Ye stretched out his face to Zhang Guanjiao, so that Zhang Guanjiao could feel the anger in his eyes up close, he put a hand on Zhang Guanjiao's shoulder, the yellowed prison uniform, pressed against the silver siren, it was so ironic and incongruous.

Master Wan: "Hehe laughed twice and said:

"Those two pieces of jade, I heard a friend on the road say, you gave it to a leader of the provincial department, the leader took it for identification, and saw that it was a priceless high-grade Hetian mutton fat white jade, and he didn't dare to accept it and handed it over to the leader of the provincial discipline inspection.

Zhang disciplined you, and I don't work me! I honor your things, you don't keep them well, but you give them away, don't you look down on me Wanjinlong?

I was surprised to find that Zhang Jiaojiao did not resist, his face was pale, and his facial muscles were stiff like a ball of frozen meat.

I also deeply admire Wan Ye's eloquence and performance, this unwarranted thing, was said by Wan Ye with a nose and eyes.

What I just knew five minutes ago, five minutes later, was said by Wan Ye, my own business, I just watched Wan Ye perform quietly.

Zhang Guan wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his tone suddenly softened and said:

"Lao Wan, what do I usually do to you, if you want to drink during the New Year, I will get it for you without saying a word, people have feelings, and you can't recognize people to death because of a few words.

You also know that I am a person with a bad temper, my child had an accident a few years ago, you adults don't remember villains, as long as I am here, you are walking sideways in this number, I have nothing to say.

After listening to what Zhang Guanjiao said, I understood a truth at that moment, if a person is caught by someone in life, no matter what the person's identity is, he will become worthless, which may be the humility of human nature.

Wan Ye took his hand down, patted the dust on his body, and said in a threatening and disrespectful tone:

"Zhang Guanjiao, I am also a person who is not confused, how long can I live? , but my apprentice, Han Bing is only 18 years old, a young man in the flower season, can't just die in prison in vain, why do people live for a lifetime? Money, women, luxury cars, villas, those things are all imaginary, life does not bring death, bare ass comes, bare ass go.

But people can't be evil, my ancestors are from a feng shui family, I believe in retribution, there is a cause and there must be an effect.

I know that Zhang Guan you can't help yourself, what kind of official to make a fortune, in the end, it's not a passing cloud, let Han Bing have a way to live, I Wan Jinlong knelt down for you,

Zhang Guan grabbed Wan Ye's hand and said emotionally:

"Lao Wan, what are you doing here! I know what you mean, you're right, people have retribution, or my son wouldn't die, so put your heart in your belly! I know what to do.

Speaking of which, Wan Ye is not good at what to say!

Wan Ye insisted on asking Zhang Jiaojiao to arrange for him to enter the education number, but Zhang Jiaojiao first disagreed, and finally reluctantly sent me and Wan Ye to the education number.

Speaking of education, it means that some people who often disobey the prison management, often find trouble to commit suicide, have unstable thoughts, and beat other prisoners, the prison gives them a coercive measure, isolating them and putting them in a relatively small room.

The walls are surrounded by foam or some soft materials, the room is wrapped, even the floor is soft, this room is 4 to 5 meters high, about 10 meters long, 3 to 4 meters wide, there are two camera probes in the opposite corner of the room, covering no dead ends, panoramic monitoring 24 hours on duty, there are prison guards guarding outside the door of someone delivering food.

In the education account, there is no way to commit suicide, and two days before entering the special number, I was extremely depressed, because Wan Ye was angry with me and didn't say a word to me, maybe it was my sentence:

"Master, today I really look down on you, it deeply stings Wan Ye, in fact, I didn't understand at that time, people have to learn to adapt to the environment in life, and the survival of the fittest is based on natural selection, this sentence is true, but blindly pretending to be high, looking down on this and looking down on that.

In fact, from the moment I went to prison and saw Wan Ye, I felt that Wan Ye was like a god like a pharaoh in Egypt, and that kindness, majesty, and omnipotence of power exuded from him attracted me like magic, and under his protection, I did not suffer much in prison.

When I was really dragged to the torture chamber by the armed police to prepare for the death penalty, I suddenly hated him for not being able to save me, and when I saw the Wan Ye I worshipped, in front of the warden Wang, with a low expression, all the aura on his body disappeared in an instant, and he changed from a god to a man.

I couldn't accept from the bottom of my heart that the people I respected had become so vulgar in order to survive.

Those two days can be said to be a long and torturous life.

Wan Ye leaned against the corner, closed his eyes and recuperated, his expression was thousands of miles away.

I talked to him and made me touch the nail a few times, and he was more indifferent than I could have imagined.

This made me understand that in prison, our relationship is not only friends, but also master and apprentice.

Wan Ye cooled me for three days, early in the morning of the third day, he may have sat and slept for a long time, his waist was a little stiff and he couldn't stand up, I cautiously walked over to help him, Wan Ye did not refuse and did not squeak, this is a great signal for me.

That is Wan Ye's discouragement.

I touched Wan Ye's lower back muscles, which were as stiff as a stone.

Because I know in the martial arts school that if a person's muscles remain in one position for a long time, the muscles will cramp and tense, and if they do not recover for a long time, they will gradually become stiff and painful.

I didn't say a word, I went up to help Wan Ye relieve pressure, I almost used the pushing, kneading, rolling, pressing, pressing, and pressing that I learned in school, maybe it was my technique, so that Wan Ye was relieved, Wan Ye took the initiative to lie on the ground and said,

"Work hard, right here, right. After pressing it for about half an hour, I saw Wan Ye's face enjoying it, and I struck while the iron was hot and said:

"Master, I was wrong, I made your old man angry!

Wan Ye closed his eyes and said in a cold tone:

"How wrong you are! Don't you look down on me?

Although Wan Ye said this, I obviously felt that his words were not as resolute as a few days ago, and I said in a repentant tone:

"In the past few days, I have been reflecting, I am too much of a thing, you are my master, how can I say that about you.

Wan Ye snorted: "Do you still have me as a master in your eyes?" Your tone is like a grandfather educating his grandson, I am also dozens of years old, can you say that without hurting me?

I squatted beside him, lowered my head and said, "Master, I was in a state of shock and I haven't recovered yet, what I said didn't go through my brain, you think about the armed police wearing white masks and holding guns, I was blindfolded with a black hood, and the armed police pulled the bolt safe."

It's nothing, you know what I saw in that death chamber? I saw a group of people in prison uniforms, figures floating around, and they were still smiling at me. Wan Ye suddenly looked back at me, is this what it looks like? I sat on the ground with a thud and crawled to the corner! Wan Ye's long face has changed to the face of the figure I saw in the execution chamber at some point.