Chapter 133: Prison Disaster

"Thank you so much, uncle, I'll go to the brigade. Ling Yunfeng thanked him, turned around and was about to head towards the east entrance of the village.

"Wait, why are you so reckless? At this time, it is estimated that the old king who guards the door has already drunk and slipped away, and you will go in vain. It's better to find a place to sleep first, and it's not too late to go tomorrow morning. ”

"This ......" At this moment, Ling Yunfeng's unassuming stomach "gurgled" again, making him a little embarrassed.

"Look at your baby doesn't look like a bad person, come, go to my house. If you get something to stutter, you'll be able to eat it overnight. The old man took Ling Yunfeng and turned to the back of the sales department.

Ling Yunfeng secretly sighed that he had met a good person, and he was grateful.

This kind of shop is just a house near the street, and the main residence needs to be reached through the courtyard. In the yard, there are some farm tools and the like placed in a mess, and it seems that few people are cleaning and tidying up.

The old man was about fifty years old, so he arranged Ling Yunfeng into the house, went to get some food, and left the courtyard.

Ling Yunfeng saw that this old man lived alone, and he usually didn't take care of the housework, since the people were kind enough to take him in, he didn't sit stupidly in the house, and came out and started to clean up the yard.

Although Ling Yunfeng wants to retire from the army, the tradition of not taking a stitch from the people is still understood. Therefore, it is only natural that he does this job.

After tidying up the yard, seeing that the old man hadn't come back yet, Ling Yunfeng cleaned up the house again. After sweeping the floor, I splashed water, and finally wiped the glass through.

I didn't feel it when I was working, but as soon as I finished it, I felt that the physical strength I had just recovered was consumed again. But since it was a good deed, Ling Yunfeng had nothing to complain about.

It's just that this stomach is getting more and more hungry, and in the end, Ling Yunfeng has to sit under the eaves, looking at the door. If the old man is a store, what kind of food can be found inside? Why do you want to look for it outside?

However, Ling Yunfeng was just a flash of thought, after all, people have the truth of their own family. Respect is also a virtue. So he could only suppress his doubts and continue to wait.

The footsteps that had not been heard for a long time finally sounded, and the old man peeked in outside the door, and found that Ling Yunfeng was sitting against the wall under the eaves, but he retracted his head again.

This time, Ling Yunfeng realized that something was wrong, but before he could make any move, more than a dozen big men rushed in, holding weapons such as sticks and shovels in their hands.

Then I heard the old man shouting, "Catch him, don't let him run." ”

Although Ling Yunfeng had lost his physical strength, his sturdy figure and sharp eyes still made those strong men a little jealous. He glared at the old man and asked, "Uncle, what do you mean by this?"

"What do you mean? You don't pretend to be garlic, you murderer! Come on, why are you still stunned, you don't want a bounty?" the old man replied to Ling Yunfeng, and then urged those strong men to arrest him.

Ling Yunfeng was a little puzzled when he heard these words, murderer? I have killed people, but those are all enemies of Huaxia, how did they become murderers?

Hearing the word bounty, those strong men also became ruthless, shouting and rushing up. Someone took the lead, and the rest of the people rushed forward.

How could Ling Yunfeng do it with others at this time, his whole body was weak, and he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. In a few clicks, he was captured alive by more than a dozen strong men, and his hands and feet were also tied firmly.

The old man didn't forget to spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm when he walked up to Ling Yunfeng, and said very disdainfully: "Scum, even a five-year-old girl will be killed! If it weren't for the old man, I saw your wanted warrant at the brigade headquarters, and I would have let you run away." ”

"What five-year-old girl? Do you recognize the wrong person? I'm a Chinese soldier......

"Ahh The brawny man who rushed first was furious and about to swing his fist.

At this moment, the sirens sounded from far and near. Ling Yunfeng and those strong men seemed to be relieved at the same time. The strong man who was going to beat Ling Yunfeng also withdrew his hand, not daring to make a mistake. At this time, they were thinking about how to distribute the bounty, so everyone smiled wisely.

The policeman soon walked in, negotiated with the old man for a while, and then was carried by several strong men and thrown into the iron cage in the back of the police car.

"My comrade policeman, if you arrest people directly without asking, aren't you afraid of catching the wrong good person?" Ling Yunfeng was also a little angry at this time, after all, he threw himself into the cage without asking himself, which was indeed a little aggrieved.

The policeman took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket with a blank face, unfolded it, and said, "Look, this portrait is you, what do you think, someone will ask you when you return to the office." ”

After that, without waiting for Ling Yunfeng to answer, he got into the car directly and started the car. Don't be, that portrait is really similar. This made Ling Yunfeng very surprised, could it be that he was his twin brother?

Ling Yunfeng was not in a hurry at all about going to the police station, after all, he was not a real murderer, and he would be able to clear up all misunderstandings by calling the troops at that time. It's just that the person in the portrait is really very much like himself, if he wasn't sure that he didn't do anything to kill, he really thought that the painting was himself.

Could it be because of his own amnesia, so he doesn't remember such a brother? Maybe he can retrieve his memory through this brother. Thinking of this, Ling Yunfeng was looking forward to going to the police station.

It's just that the road in this countryside is very potholes, and the road is bumpy, and Ling Yunfeng in the cage has suffered an old sin. When the car stopped, the feeling of nausea and vomiting slowly disappeared.

Since it was already the middle of the night at this time, no one came to interrogate Ling Yunfeng at all. Although the ropes on his hands and feet were removed, handcuffs were indispensable. And the place where he was locked turned out to be on the heating in a room.

The most uncomfortable thing is that this height makes people unable to stand up straight or squat. If this kind of half-squatting and non-standing insists on staying overnight, it will have to tire people out.

Ling Yunfeng couldn't help but sigh secretly, this is the trick of all walks of life. Don't look at this kind of locking method, in fact, it is no different from killing the stick, it does not torture to extract confessions, and it makes you uncomfortable.

Of course, for Ling Yunfeng, who has practiced the "Xuansu Sutra", this is really nothing. Because when you reach the second level of the ontological realm, all aspects of the body's functional regulation are much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, Ling Yunfeng can treat this posture as a resting state.

It's just that this kind of indifference really made Ling Yunfeng a little annoyed. But in order not to deepen the misunderstanding, Ling Yunfeng had no choice but to endure it and wait for someone to inquire.

There was no word all night, and the noise outside the house woke Ling Yunfeng. There seemed to be a myriad of voices constantly whispering something, and many of the words were so unbearable.

For example, this sentence: Captain is early! Hmph, a big straw belly is also worthy of my greetings to you. It's not because you're going to please the director.

This made Ling Yunfeng begin to wonder if this was really a police station? How could these people's words be inconsistent?

He listened with all his ears, but only good things were heard. It's normal to listen to several people like this. But when he didn't think about these things and was ready to rest, those dirty words came out again.

How do you feel like I can hear what people are saying...... Ling Yunfeng, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly woke up, yes. If there is a contradiction, one is superficial and the other is internal, then it is reasonable.

Ling Yunfeng was shocked by his own thoughts, but he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it. Doesn't this become the ability of "mind reading?" How is this possible?

Ling Yunfeng was the first to believe it, and just as he shook his head and was about to sleep again, a voice suddenly appeared in his head

(To be continued...... ）