Chapter 392: Gastric lavage
Inside the Luoyang Prison.
At this time, Ye Fubo was here, sitting in a daze.
He has been like this since he was taken to prison.
Every day, in addition to eating and sleeping time, it is here to be in a daze.
The only work he had left every day was to wait for him to die.
Well, Ye Fubo knows very well that for the crimes he has committed at the moment, death is the best result.
It's much easier to die than to live.
Just as Ye Fubo was waiting patiently here.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and then, in the dark prison, with the sound of footsteps, only one jailer walked in, and the jailer carried a basket in his hand.
There was a bowl of corn inside.
It was also sprinkled with diced pickles.
These meals, for usual, Ye Fubo could not eat them.
Because, the taste of these meals is really not flattering.
But now, Ye Fubo is just a prisoner under the first rank.
What else does he have, to be picky?
It's good to be able to have something to eat.
I saw that the jailer was delivering the food at the moment.
Immediately, impatiently, he sent the bowl of rice in his hand to the outside of the fence of the cell door as usual, and said to Ye Fubo.
"Let's eat!"
With that, he turned and left.
And Ye Fubo was also in a hurry, grabbing the job.
Then, gulping, gulping.
He didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.
At this time, after all the rice was eaten in his stomach, Ye Fubo continued to be in a daze.
But just when he was in a daze.
Ye Fubo suddenly, he felt a colic in his abdomen, and then he realized something.
Couldn't help it, Ye Fubo smiled bitterly.
Of course he knew who was getting rid of him.
It is impossible to win immortality.
Win Changsheng to kill him, don't use such trouble.
There is only one person who can attack him, and that person is the senior members of the DPRK and the Central Committee who he has not yet recognized.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Fubo only felt regretful, he should have directly recognized him if he knew this.
Otherwise, you will surely die.
But at the end of his life.
Ye Fubo was also unwilling, and shouted out the name of Zhisu Neishi.
The reason is simple.
Ye Fubo didn't dare.
If Zhisu Neishi can kill him, he can kill his family.
If, he confesses at this time.
Then, Weifu's subordinates will not hesitate to kill all his family members and use them to vent their anger.
At this time, just when Ye Fubo was enduring the pain here and was about to die.
Suddenly, a patrol of soldiers passed by.
Noticing the strangeness of the cell.
Immediately, when he entered the cell, he found that this Ye Fubo was poisoned to death.
For a while, the soldiers' faces suddenly changed, and then they hurriedly sent someone to inform Ying Changsheng.
Win Changsheng is resting.
Suddenly, the footsteps of the soldiers outside were heard.
Immediately, I saw only the soldiers, who came in and reported it.
"Nineteen sons, it's not good, it's not good, the felony Ye Fubo who is imprisoned in the cell is poisoned, and he looks like he's going to die!"
"What?"
The moment he heard such news, Ying Changsheng's face suddenly changed.
Ye Fubo's death is nothing, after all, he is such a corrupt official and corrupt official, he should have died, but the problem is that he should not die at this juncture.
He shouldn't have died now.
In particular, the fact that he is dying now is really strange.
Poisoning?
Where did the poison come from?
By the time he entered the cell, he had already been searched.
Secondly, even if he was lucky enough to bring in the poison.
So, even if he wants to die, why has he dragged it out until now, and only committed suicide until Xianyang?
So, the answer is already on the horizon!
That is, behind Ye Fubo, there are other big bad guys hidden.
However, Ye Fubo did not admit it.
And the latter, in order to prevent it, was implicated in it, so he made a decision, that is, to kill people.
In such a situation.
Win Changsheng's face was angry, and he thought quickly, trying to figure out a good way.
After thinking about it for a long time, Ying Changsheng made a decision.
That is, Ye Fubo must be saved!
As long as he is saved, all the people behind him can be investigated.
Thinking of this, Ying Changsheng quickly shouted left and right.
"Hurry up, go and prepare salt water for this son, a lot of salt water!"
"No!"
Win Changsheng's voice fell, and the soldiers on the side did not dare to slack off, and Win Changsheng continued.
"Bring salt water and go to prison!"
"No!"
The soldiers next to him did not dare to slack off in the slightest.
It didn't take long for him to go to prison.
At this time, Ye Fubo was already dying.
After all, the poison is already in the stomach.
Right now, it looks like he doesn't have much to live.
However, just when Ye Fubo was waiting to die.
After Ying Changsheng came in, he didn't hesitate, let him lay him flat on the ground, and then began to pour salt water into his mouth!
After the salt water was poured into it, Ye Fubo's stomach quickly rose.
Then, I saw Ying Changsheng, holding a bamboo stick in his own hand, asking people to open Ye Fubo's mouth, and then pressed it deep into his throat.
Immediately, Ye Fubo began to vomit wildly.
All right.
inside the human throat.
As soon as you touch it, you will vomit involuntarily.
At this time, when he vomited, Win Changsheng again, and the cycle repeatedly.
After more than a dozen times in a row, Ye Fubo's stomach was clean.
The whole person was also tossed half to death.
But here's the good thing.
Most of the poison has already been spit out.
The rest of it.
It's harmless.
I can't take his life.
At this time, Ye Fubo, who was finally rescued, was lying on the bed, looking at Ying Changsheng with a pale face.
And at the same time.
Ying Changsheng asked.
"Are you taking the poison yourself?"
"Yes!"
Hearing this, Ye Fubo replied weakly.
Although he also hated this lieutenant, poisoned himself, and wanted to kill himself, he didn't dare to confess the lieutenant.
Because, in this case, it is not a good thing for his family.
will lead to the death of his family.
Therefore, Ye Fubo plans to carry this matter down.
"Ridiculous!"
After hearing the latter's answer, Ying Changsheng let out a sneer.
Immediately, he seemed to think of something, and thought of the reason why Ye Fubo was worried, and he said.
"Don't worry, your family, my son has already sent someone to protect you!"
"So, now, you can recruit truthfully!"
"Did someone else give the poison? Before you came in, after a careful body search, how could you possibly bring poison in? ”