Chapter 62 People are not handsome, but full of so-called masculinity

In the dark and quiet Huaiyang prison corridor.

Ye Qing strolled and walked away, revisiting the old place, which made his eyes full of sighs.

Some time ago, he was a prisoner here.

Right now.

Ye Qing, who was dressed in the black clothes of the torture chamber, walked briskly.

Behind the iron gates of the prison.

A lonely figure sits at a square table, slowly peeling peanut shells.

Then throw the crisp peanuts into your mouth, and after more than ten years of throwing practice, each peanut will fall into your mouth accurately.

Click!

The crisp sound of chewing muffled the sound of rapidly approaching footsteps in the corridor.

"Lao Zhao, you are worth it today." Wang Liu greeted warmly.

After not seeing each other for a few days, the two of them, who were both from a family of jailers, could be said to have parted ways.

Zhao Wu, who was flushed with wine on his face, looked at the black clothes on Wang Liu's body with complicated eyes.

Then, his eyes fell on Ye Qing, who was also dressed in black, and his eyes were even more inexplicable.

Smack!

Patting off the crumbs on his palm, Zhao Wu raised his right foot and stepped on the bench under his buttocks.

Let Wang Liu, who was about to sit down, stand up again with some embarrassment.

Zhao Wu's drunken eyes glanced at Wang Liu, and his right arm was also on his upturned right leg, with three points of ridicule, three points of alienation, and four points of loneliness:

"Heh, there are only ten Huaiyang jailers, and five of them have been imprisoned, and there are no newcomers coming, and you have also been promoted, so don't you just guard it myself."

"You are familiar with the prison, who you want to try, you can catch people yourself."

After that, Zhao Wu poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it all.

The yellow liquor spilled from the corners of his mouth and dipped into the stone slab covered in blood and silt beneath his feet.

Wang Liu's hand was placed behind Zhao Wu's back, patted it gently, and sighed:

"Lao Zhao, you're dissatisfied with me."

"How dare you, you are now a torture warden, I am a little jailer, if you think about the small one like this, the little one has to get up and give you a kowtow to prove your intentions."

Zhao Wu, who was full of ridicule, staggered up, and after bowing with his fists in a salute, he even knelt down towards Wang Liu.

This move instantly ignited Wang Liu's anger.

Without waiting for the other party to kneel, he angrily gave Zhao Wuyi a kick and kicked him down.

Leaned over and grabbed the other party's wine-stained collar, stared at the other party's drunken eyes, and roared:

"You bastard, you're drunk, aren't you?"

"I'm Wang Liu, your brother, what kind of face are you throwing at me."

"What's the matter, I've been released from this dark prison, and you can't see me?"

Zhao Liu, who didn't say a word, just pouted disdainfully, slapped Wang Liu's hand away, and pillowed his head on the filthy stone slab.

The depressed decadence made Wang Liu give the other party a slap and scolded in a low voice:

"Muddy stuff can't hold up the wall!"

"I want you to be the head of the cell!"

Seeing that the other party snored and fell asleep drunk, Wang Liu, who was angry in his heart, gave the other party another slap, and then took off the key on Zhao Wu's waist, stood up, looked at Ye Qing who was watching his nose and nose on the side, and said apologetically:

"I've made you see the joke."

At this time, Ye Qingcai shook his head slightly and said:

"It's okay, Brother Wang, why don't you let him sober up first? So that you can tell him those things. ”

As he spoke, Ye Qing pointed to the wooden bucket containing water in the execution cell on the side.

"Wait a minute, I'll take you to see Wang Datou first."

Wang Liu, who had a gloomy face, gave Zhao Wuyi, who was like a puddle of mud on the ground, and walked towards the depths of the prison.

Ye Qing glanced at Zhao Wu who was in a puddle of mud, sighed, and quickly followed.

In front of a dark cell.

Wang Liu, who had finished leading the way, quickly turned back.

Ye Qing, who was holding the key, saw the embarrassed figure curled up on the dirty straw mat in the cell through the faint yellow light emitted by the big bean oil lamp hanging in the corridor.

"Wang Datou?"

The tentative inquiry made the figure that seemed to be sleeping move instantly.

The clanging chains quickly came to the cage.

"My lord, I was wronged, please avenge the small one, the little one is innocent, and the little one didn't kill anyone."

On the thick black bags under Wang Datou's eyes were a pair of bloodshot eyes, and his eyes were full of unwillingness and begging.

When he saw the person who called his name, looking so young and handsome, Wang Datou looked stunned.

I saw Ye Qing dressed in black in the torture room, holding a long list of cell keys in his hand, staring at his starry eyes, which were even more fierce.

He bent his knees, knelt down, and bowed:

"Ask the adults to redress the grievances of the small."

During this period, Ye Qing carefully looked at Wang Datou.

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese face, even if the face is dirty now, it still gives people a feeling of hardness and robustness.

The loose and open prison uniform reveals Wang's sturdy figure.

No wonder, Zhou Shiyi's wife, Zhou Yang, committed adultery with Wang Datou.

According to the words of his previous life, this person is not handsome, but he is full of so-called manliness.

Ye Qing said loudly: "This official is here just to try the case, you go back." ”

"Lord Xie, Lord Xie, the little ones will retreat, don't dare to dirty the adults."

Wang Datou, who was overjoyed, hurriedly knelt and moved back quickly.

Whoa!

Ye Qing opened the copper lock, removed the chain of the cell door, and as soon as he stepped into the cell, he felt that several maggots had exploded on the soles of his shoes.

An even stronger stench of stench came to his nose, dirtier than the cell he had been in before.

However, all this did not make Ye Qing frown and dislike.

He stood half a foot in front of Wang Datou, took out the file from his arms, and asked with a serious expression:

"Raise your head and look directly at the official, and remember, whatever the official asks, you will answer."

"Yes, sir."

"This official also asks you, when you fought with Zhou Shiqi, did the Zhou Yang clan protect you or protect Zhou Shiqi?"

Wang Datou, who was full of sincerity, replied without thinking:

"Lord Qiyu, no one in the Zhou Yang clan is protected, just standing behind Xiao."

Through the dim light, Ye Qing, who could barely see the confessions of the two people recorded in the dossier, frowned slightly, and continued to ask:

"Who is stronger in the same week?"

"The small one is stronger than Zhou Shi, the other person is as his name suggests, he is a kidney deficiency, and the small one is a butcher, otherwise it will be difficult for the small one to hook up with the Yang family last week."

"When you fought with Zhou Shiyi, did you ever hurt Zhou Yang's family?"

"When the disaster came, when Zhou Shi beat the small one, seeing that Zhou Yang didn't help him, in a hurry, he resisted a few small punches, rushed to Zhou Yang's side, and beat him."

Asked about this.

Ye Qing used his index finger to nail and made three marks on the confession in the dossier.

He put away the dossier, looked at Wang Datou without the slightest strange expression, and finally asked:

"You got up and compared to the official, how was the Zhou Yang clan pushed down?"

Jingle Bell!

Wang Datou got up quickly, first bowed to Ye Qing with a fist, and asked nervously:

"Adults atone for their sins, small courage, want to use the position of adults to compare, do you think?"

Ye Qing bowed his head.

"I've offended my lordship, so please stand at the door." Wang Datou breathed a sigh of relief.

Compare a prison cell to a bedroom where the crime occurred.

Ye Qing, who returned to the door of the cell, quickly fell on the northeast corner.

Wang Datou looked down for a moment and stood in the middle of the cell near the southwest corner.

With a wave of his hand, the chain made a crisp sound.

Wang Datou said: "My lord, the door of this cell faces north, which is the same as the bedroom where the crime occurred. ”

"The place where you stand is the place where Zhou Shiyi first started with Xiao, and the place where Xiaoxiao stands is the southwest corner of the bed, where Zhou Yang's last death."

After speaking, Wang Datou took two steps forward, three steps away from Ye Qing, and then continued to gesticulate:

"Before Zhou Yang's death, the little one fought with Zhou Shi to come here, and Zhou Yang was behind the little one."

Then, the king took two steps towards his left, that is, in the southeast direction:

"Zhou Shi resisted the small two punches, pushed the small one, and the small one staggered and stood here."

"Then Zhou Shiqi rushed up and beat Zhou Yang, and when the little one stepped forward to pull Zhou Shiqi, he pushed Zhou Yang again, causing him to fall backwards, and his back head hit the southwest corner of the bed, and he died."

Ye Qing, who simulated the general scene in his heart, pondered for a few breaths, and then said:

"Okay, the official already knows, you stay, tomorrow the Japanese official will take you to the scene to corroborate the loss of the same week."

After speaking, Ye Qing turned around and walked towards the outside of the cell.

While he locks the door to his cell.

Knock knock!

A dull voice rang out from inside the cell.

Wang Datou kowtowed, and said gratefully and sincerely:

"Lord Xie is willing to redress the grievances of the little one, you are the little one's reborn parents, and the little one has thanked the adult!"

And what answered him was that Ye Qing was silent, and turned around to leave.