"Bang!"

The closed prison door in Tai'an County was kicked into the pit.

"Damn, someone robbed the prison and copied the guy!"

The cell leader, who was drinking with his subordinates, pulled out the saber on his waist and beckoned everyone to prepare to meet the enemy.

"Oops!"

A group of people rushed to the stairs with their dicks, and two people rolled down with screams.

The cell boss looked down and saw that it was the two guards guarding the door.

"Stepping on ......"

Before the cell boss could ask what was going on, there was a sound of footsteps coming from the gate.

"What people! Don't you know that this is a capital crime? ”

Holding the knife in his hand, the cell boss looked at the dark cell door with a cold face.

"Hehe, the official broke in, what can you do?"

Hearing that the other party claimed to be his own official, the cell leader breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that you're your own people.

If the person who really came to rob the prison, even if he beat the other party back, he would inevitably be reprimanded.

However, the cell leader did not relax his vigilance in his heart, after all, he did not see the other party and the token, and the ghost knew whether the other party was impersonating or not.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and soon seven people in brocade robes, holding horizontal knives, walked down in steps.

The leader was a middle-aged man, tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, and he was bulging in a brocade robe.

On his face, there is a scar, from the left forehead to the right lower lip, directly across the entire face, coupled with the other party's cold expression, it looks very hideous.

"I wonder where this lord is from?"

After glancing at a sign hanging from the other party's waist and confirming that it was an official token, the cell boss stepped forward and asked for the other party's identity.

The middle-aged man with the scar didn't speak, reached out and took off the token, and handed it to the cell boss.

"Tian Lingwei, Jiangzhou Mansion Thousand Households, Deputy Thousand Households, Dongfang Yu!"

Checking the cell head of the token, reading the words written on it, his hands trembled in fright, and he knelt on the ground and raised the token with both hands.

"The chief leader of Tai'an County Prison, Wu Jiang, meet your lord!"

The middle-aged man with the scar glanced at the cell head, reached out to get the token back, and glanced at the jailer who was still standing behind the old man, stunned, and snorted coldly.

"Don't kneel down yet, salute the adults."

Hearing the cold snort of Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu, the cell boss glanced behind him, and his subordinates who stood stunned were trembling in their hearts, and hurriedly scolded loudly.

After being reprimanded by the cell boss, the jailers reacted and hurriedly lay on the ground and kowtowed.

"Hmph, excuse me!"

When all the people present knelt down, Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

"My lord, I don't know what to command?"

When everyone got up from the ground, the cell boss asked humbly with a smile on his face.

"Is Zhang Wen locked up here?"

Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu glanced at the dirty and messy cell, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, and he gently fanned the smell of the tip of his nose and asked where Zhang Wen wen's whereabouts.

"In... At... At... He's going to be a criminal, locked up in the innermost, are you going to interrogate him? ”

"Smack!"

As soon as the cell boss finished asking, a subordinate behind Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu stepped forward and slapped the cell boss fiercely.

The cell head who was slapped inexplicably didn't understand what he said wrong, and looked at Dongfang Yu in a daze.

"Lead the way!"

Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu ignored him, and he was still the subordinate who slapped the head of the cell, and his expression was indifferent.

The stunned cell boss only then reacted.

It's a bit too much to ask.

An unstaffed cell leader, to ask from the fifth grade deputy thousand households, isn't this fucking looking for death?

Knowing the reason, the cell boss was so frightened that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

"Yes, yes, sir, please!"

Wiping cold sweat and getting up from the ground, the cell boss didn't care about the swollen face, with a smile on his face, hunched over and leading the way.

The group passed through the cells and came to the innermost room under the watchful eyes of the prisoners.

"My lord, this is Zhang Wen."

Quickly opening the cell door, the cell head pointed to the figure lying on the cold ground, who had been out of breath and in little.

Dongfang Yu, who had been keeping a straight face since he came in, saw Zhang Wen, who was lying on the ground and was beaten with an inhuman appearance, a trace of anxiety flashed on his face, and he walked forward quickly and checked it.

After confirming that there was still gas, I was relieved.

If Zhang Wen died, he didn't know what to do, so he went back and explained to Lord Qianhu.

"Who hit it?"

Waving his hand to let his subordinates find a board and lift Zhang Wen, Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu grabbed the old man's collar and asked coldly.

Stared at by cold eyes, the cell head swallowed nervously and looked in the direction of the torture room.

"Take all the people who were there that day away."

Throwing the cell head on the ground, Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu commanded the two subordinates.

Soon there was a chaotic sound in the torture room, and then under the watchful eyes of a group of officials, the two prisoners in charge of the execution, and Master Li An, who was on duty tonight, were taken out.

"My lord, the clerk in charge of recording is not here, this old man is his master, according to the inquiries of his subordinates, the clerk is the nephew of Du Yuan, the chief catcher."

After the three of them were escorted out, one of his subordinates walked up to Dongfang Yu, the deputy Qianhu, and reported in his ear.

Glancing at the three people with blue noses and swollen faces, Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu frowned.

"I see, take them away first."

In this way, the group carried Zhang Wen and escorted the three servants, and under the gaze of all the jailers, they swaggered towards the door of the cell.

"This is a prisoner of the Yamen, there is no order, you have no right to take it away!"

But as soon as the group walked to the door of the prison, a middle-aged man wearing head-catching clothes blocked the way of several people.

The person who came officially Tai'an County was the head catcher Du Yuan.

Staring at Du Yuan, who was blocking the way, Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu said in a cold voice: "This is the order of Lord Qianhu, do you dare to disobey the order." ”

Du Yuan was not afraid of him, and his eyes were calmly staring at Dongfang Yu, the deputy Qianhu.

"I only recognize the order, not the person!"

The two stared at each other like this, and after a while, Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu suddenly laughed and pointed at Du Yuan.

"Hahaha......"

"You're very good, the official likes people who follow the rules like you."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the cell, and under the gaze of the cell boss and others, who did not dare to come out, he casually tore a piece of paper, took a pen and wrote the word "order" on it, and then took out his official seal and stamped it.

Throw the pen, pick up the paper, turn around, go out.

Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu threw the order to Du Yuan.

"Can you get out of the way now?"

Du Yuan had a smile on his face, and reached out sideways to get out of the way.

Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu glanced at Du Yuan deeply and strode out.

But as soon as he walked out of the door, he suddenly stopped again and turned his head to look at Du Yuan.

"The clerk who was there that day was your nephew, right? Tomorrow he will come back and let him go to the hundred houses and turn himself in. ”

Du Yuan, who was still smiling at night, looked at Dongfang Yu lightly.

"He is the second uncle, I am also the second uncle, his nephew is a nephew, my nephew is also a nephew, you go back and tell him, enough is enough, if anyone dares to touch a single hair of my nephew, I will definitely not be polite."

The person behind me may lose to you in the struggle, but if I really beg bitterly, that big man, for the sake of my father's face, it will be no problem to kill a thousand households and a deputy thousand households. ”

Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu's face instantly turned cold, and he strode in front of Du Yuan, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Du Yuan deadly.

"Can this official think that you are threatening?"

Du Yuan retracted the smile on his face and looked at Dongfang Yu calmly: "It's not a threat, it's just a fact." ”

Deputy Qianhu Dongfang Yu's expression was distorted for a while, and murderous aura popped up in his eyes several times, and in the end, he didn't know what to think, but he still endured it, sneered, and reached out to pat Du Yuan's shoulder.

"Hehe, explain the facts, okay, you are really good, I have written this down, let's see."

After speaking, he stopped looking at Du Yuan, turned around and strode away.

"Head, remember to let Ann boy throw a pot for me, he promised me."

The old clerk who was escorted, when he passed by Du Yuan's side, did not have any fear of death on his face, but looked at Du Yuan with a smile and told him what was going on.

Looking at the old man's smiling expression, Du Yuan didn't know what to say, so he could only nod silently.