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"It's time to eat!"

Early in the morning, a jailer banged on the rice bowl to wake up the prisoners in the prison.

If you are hungry, you will have to eat.

At this time, even the most vicious criminals will be obediently honest.

Breakfast is still a multigrain steamed bun, but there is only one.

This time, as soon as the multigrain steamed bun was thrown into the prison, Jia Zhengzheng had already run over and picked it up and gnawed on it.

The jailer in charge of putting food sneered when he saw this scene and turned to leave, working here, like Jia Zhengjing, he had seen a lot, and he was not surprised by the situation in front of him at all.

The people who can come here, in front of the hungry stomach, all dignity and face are fake.

The difference is only in how long they can last, and someone like Jia Zhengjing, who hasn't lasted for a day, can already be said to be the lowest.

At this time, Jia Zhengzheng also lost yesterday's arrogance, gnawed on the multigrain steamed buns in his hand vigorously, and ate them all after a while, but his stomach was still not full, and he was still growling.

Looking up, the others had also eaten their own food, and the jailer had no intention of continuing to put his meal, so he could only hang his head in disappointment and sit back in his place, trying to minimize his activities, so as not to consume more.

Time passed little by little, and with the banging of the rice bowl, everyone knew that it was time to eat.

One by one, the jailers of the prison put food on all the cells.

There are two wilted vegetable leaves mixed with a spoonful of rice per person, but it also makes the prisoners in the prison happy as if they were celebrating the New Year, because they haven't eaten white rice for a long time, and they didn't expect to be able to eat white rice at noon today!

Just as the prisoners who had been given the food were happily eating, the jailer who had put the rice came to Jia Zhengjing's cell, scooped out a spoonful of rice and was about to pour it, but found that Jia Zhengzheng only had a fragment of the ground, not even a bowl.

Originally, Jia Zhengzheng thought that he would directly pour the rice on the ground.

But what he didn't expect was that the jailer, who had proved that he had never seen it, actually took out a bowl from his arms, scooped the full rice in his hand, carefully put it into the cell, and then left.

Jia Zhengjing looked at the jailer's abnormal movements in some surprise, and didn't understand why this was happening.

But he didn't have time to think about it, since someone had put it to eat, then just eat.

However, when he took the rice bowl back to the place where he was sitting and was ready to eat, he saw that there were slices of fatty pork belly under the bowl.

Jia Zhengzheng showed joy when he arrived, as if he had thought of something, and his face was full of surprise.

He concluded that this must have been arranged by Wang Songnian and them, otherwise no one else would have such a means to help him change food.

It's no wonder that the jailer today would treat himself like that, because he had already been bought by Wang Songnian and them.

In this way, I am afraid that it will not be long before I go out!

With a surprise in his heart, Jia Zhengjing hurriedly picked up a piece of pork belly with chopsticks and sent it to his mouth.

However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside the cell: "If you want to die, you can continue to eat!" ”

Jia Zheng's serious movements paused, and he looked up in amazement, and saw that the jailer who kicked his bowl to pieces yesterday was looking at him with a playful face.

"What do you mean by that?"

Jia Zhengjing looked at the tempting pork belly in his hand, and then looked at the jailer standing outside the prison who looked at him playfully and asked, but the meat in his hand didn't dare to put it in his mouth anymore.

The jailer smiled:

"It's not interesting, it's just literal."

After speaking, he directly took a small cage from his waist, and a white-haired mouse was released and ran to Jia Zhengjing's cell.

Jia Zhengzheng is naturally not a fool to be able to sit in this position, seeing his action, he immediately understood what he meant, hesitated to look at the pork belly in his hand, swallowed his saliva, and finally his life was greater than his appetite, and he ruthlessly threw the oily pork belly to the ground.

As soon as the white-haired mouse smelled the meat, he immediately ran over and ate it in less than two clicks.

And Jia Zhengjing just stared at him like this.

A quarter of an hour passed, two quarters of an hour passed.

The white-haired rat is still looking for food everywhere, and it looks lively.

Jia Zhengzheng showed a relieved smile on his face, looked up and said with a smile: "The official said how could they ......?"

And before he could finish his sentence, a terrible rat cry suddenly sounded.

"Squeak! Squeak squeak...... Squeak Squeak...... Squeak—"

Jia Zhengjing subconsciously looked down, the white-haired mouse that was still there just now was lying on the ground at the moment, black blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of his mouth, his limbs were still twitching, and after a moment of effort, he was completely silent!

Thump!

Click! Whoa!

Jia Zhengjing sat on the ground with his buttocks, and the rice bowl he was holding in his hand could no longer be held, and fell directly to the ground and fell into pieces.

The meat and white rice in the bowl were scattered all over the floor.

However, at this moment, the oily and tempting slices of pork belly looked like a man-eating demon looking at him and smiling strangely in Jia Zhengjing's eyes!

He was so frightened that he couldn't stop shrinking back!

The mouth trembled and kept repeating: "How come? How could it be...... No way! Impossible! How could they do this to me? No way...... Impossible! ”

The jailer who had been standing outside the door watched everything happen coldly, and it wasn't until Jia Zhengzheng calmed down after a long time before he spoke:

"From the moment you opened your mouth in the court and you were caught, you were already a dead man in their eyes.

In order to prevent you from confiding in something that you shouldn't have confided, they naturally need to clean you up, and not only you, but your family and relatives, do you think there will be any good end after you die?

What to do, what to do, think about it yourself! ”

With that, the jailer turned away without saying a word.

Leaving Jia Zhengzheng alone, he sat in place and looked at the corpse of the white-haired mouse on the ground, stunned.

……

Coming out of the cell, at the gate of the prison, the jailer who had just put food had been arrested by Wuhua Da at the moment, and even his mouth was gagged.

When he saw the jailer come out, he began to struggle desperately, as if he wanted to say something.

However, the "jailer" ran out of patience and waved his hand:

"Since you have taken the benefits, you have to pay the price for the benefits you have taken.

Ten taels of gold for your life, you are also worth it.

Dispose of it! ”

The two guards nodded, pulling the still struggling jailer down.

The jailer who gave the order turned and left, and when he returned, he spread the news.

……

It didn't take long for the palace to receive the news.

Yun Yi hurriedly came to Funing Palace.

As soon as he came in, he immediately clasped his fists with both hands, and bowed to Zhao Junyi, who was correcting the recital behind the table:

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Heavenly Prison that the gang wants to kill them, but they have been stopped! Presumably, it won't be long before Jia Zhengzheng will take the initiative to reveal the news. ”

The pen in Zhao Jun's hand stopped, and after a pause, he said:

"Add more fire, let him know how ruthless those people are, some people don't cry when they don't see the coffin after all, they don't hit the south wall and don't look back."

"No!"

…… (End of chapter)