"Moved out?"

Chu Yuyan didn't expect it.

"Miss, he shouldn't have moved away because of you!"

Abi said.

Just after saying that, she regretted it and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Chu Yuyan's expression froze.

Jiang Feng turned her away last time.

This time, I came here and moved away suddenly.

When I think about it, it seems like there's such a thing.

Thinking about himself as the Oiran of the Sun Moon Tower, he was in the spotlight and loved, but he didn't expect that in the eyes of a small prison head, he was afraid to avoid it.

"Miss, I said the wrong thing, don't be angry, Jiang Feng definitely didn't move away because of you."

Abi explained.

However, it was fine that she didn't explain.

As soon as she explained, the more Chu Yuyan felt that this was the case.

She turned away, not speaking all the way.

"Miss, I'll have someone investigate right away where he's moving."

Abi caught up and said.

Chu Yuyan stopped, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Where does he move, what does it matter to me?" You have to investigate yourself, and don't tell me about the little prison head. ”

"Uh...... Be. ”

Abi nodded aggrievedly.

Next.

Jiang Feng came to Zhenbei Prison again on an errand.

Today, on the third floor, there was a new prisoner, who was taken in, and he was imprisoned in the cell under Jiang Feng's jurisdiction, and he was a thin old man.

Jiang Feng did his job as usual, kept an eye on his subordinates, and didn't make trouble for himself.

When he went to inspect in the afternoon, Jiang Feng saw that the thin old man was meditating, and when he looked inside, the thin old man seemed to have a sense, opened his eyes, and smiled at him, with only two big yellow teeth left in his mouth.

In the cell, there were all kinds of people, and Jiang Feng's actions of the thin old man were completely inappropriate.

But he also took notice.

Because he found that the thin old man was also a high-grade martial artist, and there were qi and blood fluctuations on his body, although it was not verifiable, Jiang Feng could still sense it by relying on Tai Chi Changchun Gong.

"Entering the palace to steal, being caught by the guards, and about to be beheaded, he actually laughed."

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Feng heard the little jailer's discussion.

It's the other prison bosses.

Jiang Feng glanced at him, and the other party immediately shut up and hurriedly ran back to his post.

Jiang Feng became more and more surprised in his heart.

The skinny old man was able to run to the palace to steal.

It seems that the strength is not bad.

You'll have to take extra care of yourself.

Next.

Jiang Feng got up early in the morning.

Before going to Zhenbei Prison, check the changes in your luck value.

Luck: 13455

Last time, he turned Chu Yuyan away to avoid being attacked by a group of licking dogs, Jiang Feng's luck value increased by a wave.

This time, from Chaoyang Alley to Willow Alley, Chu Yuyan came to the door again, Jiang Feng successfully avoided it again, and it rose again, and now the luck value has accumulated to more than 13,000.

It also made Jiang Feng see the power of licking dogs.

After breakfast, Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo met at the mouth of the alley and rushed to Zhenbei Prison together.

"Strange, why my stuff is missing."

Inside the cell.

Feng Bantou on the third floor is looking for something.

"Lao Feng, what did you lose?"

Jiang Feng felt strange.

"A boning knife."

Feng Bantou hesitated before saying.

Jiang Feng's expression froze.

If a knife falls into the hands of a prisoner, it will be a terrible thing.

"I think I'll get it back, I remember, I left it in the corner of the studio last night."

Feng Bantou also knew the seriousness of the matter.

In every corner of the workshop, I seriously searched for it.

Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief, if he lost something in the workshop, it meant that it was impossible for it to fall into the hands of the prisoners, at most the little jailer took it.

"Look for it carefully, you must find it back, I'll go and inspect it."

Jiang Feng left the workshop.

With two small jailers, he made a tour of his jurisdiction.

On this third floor, the prisoners are basically people with background identities or those involved in serious crimes, and there are not many prisoners in each cell, and many of them are basically one person per room.

Jiang Feng would check every day to see who had been detained and who had been released.

He will read all the information on the official documents.

According to the information on the official document, the thin old man who was imprisoned last night did enter the palace to steal, which frightened the imperial concubine, and was caught by the palace guards and sent to Zhenbei Prison.

A month later, he was killed.

At this time, Jiang Feng once again passed by the door of the thin old man's cell, and Jiang Feng paid special attention to such a ruthless character who dared to run into the palace to steal and disturb the imperial concubine.

He took a closer look at the thin old man.

Make sure that the skinny old man doesn't make any trouble in his cell during his detention.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The thin old man saw Jiang Feng with two little jailers patrolling through the door of the cell, and smiled at Jiang Feng again.

Jiang Feng ignored it.

After a while, the old man will be beheaded, perhaps with a forced smile.

However, two steps were taken.

Jiang Feng felt strange.

Glancing at the old man again.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The old man continued to smile at him.

Jiang Feng was puzzled and went to inspect other cells.

"Prison Boss Jiang, what's wrong with you?"

A small jailer behind him asked.

"Do you think that the little old man in room six is a little smaller than yesterday?"

Jiang Feng said.

"A little lap?"

The little jailer looked stunned.

"It seems that there is, I feel that the clothes on his body are a lot looser, maybe he is not full and thin!"

The other little jailer hesitated and said.

"By the way, his clothes are a lot looser."

Jiang Feng nodded sympathetically.

"He shouldn't be able to shrink bones, I heard from the gentleman who told me that many Jiangyang thieves can shrink bones, and some powerful masters can even hide their bodies in a wine jar."

The little jailer from before, imagined.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Jiang Feng's expression changed.

Hurried back to the workshop.

"It's weird, why can't I find it?"

"It's such a big place, a boning knife, how can it be missing."

Inside the workshop.

Feng Bantou pulled Wang Bantou and rummaged through the cabinets, looking for the lost boning knife.

"Lao Feng, recall, did you really put the boning knife in it last night?"

Jiang Feng stood at the door and asked.

"Prison Boss Jiang, I swear to God, I really put it in here, you know, knives are such a thing, the little ones don't dare to put it indiscriminately."

Feng Bantou must be incomparably clear.

"Look for it again."

Jiang Feng turned to leave, and came to the door of the thin old man's cell alone.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

When the thin old man saw Jiang Feng's figure, he smiled habitually.

Jiang Feng stared carefully at the eyes of the thin old man, this old guy, there was no fear in his eyes, how could a person who was about to be beheaded not have fear.

The only possibility.

That is the thin old man who knows that he can't die.

As for whether he is crazy, Jiang Feng will not be so stupid to take it for granted, a guy who can run into the palace and dare to steal in the palace, although crazy, is definitely not stupid.

So Jiang Feng went directly to Han Dong.