Yanggu County Jail.

The cell boss opened the door of the cell for Zeng Hao and Wu Song, and led them through the dark and smelly corridor to a cell.

"This is the person you're looking for." The cell boss pointed to the two men lying on the ground in the cell.

The two men were covered in dried blood, lying motionless on the ground, their lives and deaths unknown.

Seeing this scene, Zeng Hao was so angry that his fists clenched, and his nails were deeply rooted in his palms.

"What do you want to say to them, hurry up, don't embarrass me." The cell boss finished speaking and left.

Zeng Hao took a deep breath to calm down his emotions, and then shouted softly to the two people in the cell, "Chen Hui, Brother Yun." ”

He shouted several times in succession, and the two people lying on the ground moved slightly, and then turned their heads with difficulty.

"Is it the master?" Ling Chenhui asked in a weak voice.

He was beaten so that his nose and face were swollen, and both of his eyes were so swollen that there was only a slit left, and he couldn't see who the person was at all, so he could only judge by his voice.

Brother Yun, who was lying next to him, was not much better.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Zeng Hao felt heartache again.

Wu Song was even more angry and slammed his fist on the iron fence of the cell.

"Big brother, you're finally back." Brother Yun forced himself to get up, crawled towards Zeng Hao with difficulty, and stretched his hand out of the iron fence.

Zeng Hao hurriedly squatted down and held Brother Yun's hand: "I'm back, I've wronged you during this time!" ”

"Big brother, you must make the decision for us and seek justice for our restaurant! That group of people was too much! Brother Yun said in a sad voice.

"Don't worry, Ximenqing, the head of the restaurant, I won't fucking let go of any of the hooligans who beat you!!"

Zeng Hao comforted the two, and saw that the cell where the two lived was damp and dark, and rats and ants were everywhere, so he called the cell leader.

"Give them a comfortable cell."

The cell boss immediately said righteously: "How is this possible! The cells in which the prisoners live are all stipulated above, how can I change them without permission. ”

Zeng Hao threw him a silver ingot.

The cell boss caught the silver: "What are you doing here?" I really don't dare to ...... the rules above."

Before the cell boss finished speaking, Zeng Hao threw him another ingot of silver.

"Big brother, is it appropriate? At most, I'll call the jailer to clean their cells......"

Zeng Hao threw him a bigger ingot of silver again.

The cell boss immediately turned to the jailer guarding behind and shouted, "Go and clean up the best cell, clean it up, and carry our uncle over!" Also, go buy good wine and good food, don't starve our uncle! ”

Zeng Hao stopped him: "They are seriously injured, and what they need most now is a doctor to heal them." ”

"Understood, understood! I know a doctor who specializes in trauma, so I'm going to invite him right now! ”

Looking at the back of the cell leader, Zeng Hao said to Wu Song, who was stunned on the side: "This is the power of money. ”

……

Late at night.

On the deserted street, four palanquin bearers carried a palanquin, followed by two attendants.

The sedan chair swayed, and from time to time some indescribable sounds came from inside.

As they walked, the four palanquins suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" Ximenqing asked loudly in the sedan chair, and at this time he was still holding a woman in the Qinglou who was not covered in his arms.

"Ximen official, someone is blocking the way in front." A palanquin driver said.

"Who is so bold? Dare to stand in my way! Ximen Qing lifted the curtain of the sedan chair and saw a man with a big shoulder and a thick waist standing straight in the middle of the road ahead, holding a Zen staff in his hand, looking at them expressionlessly.

It was Lu Zhishen.

Ximen Qing was stunned, and then scolded Lu Zhishen: "Where did the wild monk come from, if you don't get out of the way, I will send you to see your Buddha!" ”

Lu Zhishen grinned: "Thinking of a piece with the Sprinkle family, the Sprinkle family is also here to send you to see the Buddha." ”

Ximen Qing felt bad in his heart, and gave the two entourages a look.

The two attendants immediately raised their sticks and rushed towards Lu Zhishen with a curse.

Lu Zhi snorted coldly: "Two groceries, dare to be arrogant?" ”

He took a step forward and waved his staff at the two attendants, who were shot straight from the middle of the road to the side of the road, falling to the ground wailing and screaming, unable to stand up.

Ximen Qing in the sedan chair looked stupid, what kind of bull horsepower is this?!

As soon as he pushed away the Qinglou woman in his arms, jumped off the sedan chair, and did not hesitate to use his housekeeping skills - running.

If you don't run, you can't do it!

From the power of Lu Zhishen's Zen staff just now, Ximen Qing knew that ten of them would not be his opponents.

Looking at Ximenqing who was fleeing, Lu Zhi snorted coldly, picked up a stick on the ground, aimed it at Ximenqing and threw it out!

The stick caught up with Ximenqing almost instantly, and then smashed his back.

He let out a scream and fell to the ground, clutching his back and wailing.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer behind him, Ximenqing wanted to get up and run away, but was pulled back by Lu Zhishen.

"Uncle spare your life! Uncle spare his life! I can give you whatever you want! Please don't kill me! Ximenqing immediately begged for mercy.

"You can't die even if you want to."

After speaking, Lu Zhishen knocked Ximenqing unconscious with a knife, and then quickly left the street with one hand.

……

Outskirts.

In an abandoned temple.

Ximenqing woke up slowly, only to find that he was tightly tied to the pillar.

Opposite him, Zeng Hao was looking at him with a mocking face.

Seeing Zeng Hao, Ximen Qing looked incredulous, and his mouth was big enough to stuff an apple.

He never thought that sending someone to catch the real culprit behind his scenes would actually be Zeng Hao! This little person he has always looked down on on weekdays!

Seeing Ximenqing's surprised expression, Zeng Hao smiled, walked up to him, patted his face, and said, "Didn't you expect it to be me?" ”

Ximenqing's eyes quickly turned twice, and he understood that saving his life was the most important thing now, so he showed a flattering smile to Zeng Hao: "Da Lang, you ...... catch me"

Before he finished speaking, Zeng Hao punched him in the face!

"Don't call me Dalang, you don't deserve to be called that."

Ximen Qing turned his face, spit out the bloody foam in his mouth, and then asked with an aggrieved expression: "Then, then what should I call you?" ”

"What do you think?" Zeng Hao looked at him playfully.

"Daddy?"

Zeng Hao was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing: "In order to survive, you can really say anything." ”

Seeing that this trick seemed to be effective, Ximen Qing immediately nodded violently and said: "Dad, as long as you can let me go, I will be your good son in the future, you tell me to go east, I will never glance west; You told me to go west, and I will not look east! ”

Ximen Qing had already made a plan in his heart, as long as he could get out alive, he had the means to return the humiliation he had suffered to Zeng Hao tenfold and hundredfold.

"Do you look like a dog like him?" Zeng Hao asked Lu Zhishen, who was standing aside.

Lu Zhishen nodded amusedly.

"Dad, you say I'm a dog, then I'm a dog, Wangwang!" Ximenqing continued to curry favor.

Zeng Hao slammed a punch into his face again.

"Stop calling me daddy, I don't have a son like you."