Dakui smiled and said: "There is no need to say more about this. I naturally know it well." After saying that, Dakui not only asked: "I wonder if I can let you take a bath and change clothes. I haven't bathed for many days and my body is smelly."
The jailer was stunned when he heard this, scratched his head and said: "To be honest, you are a repeat offender and are not allowed to be visited by outsiders. This meal of food and wine is an exception made by a villain. Besides..."
The jailer was about to say something, but Dakui raised his hand to stop him and said, "Then don't embarrass me, please go out."
"Hey, if you have any orders, just greet the little one." After saying this, the jailer left the cell and closed the iron door again.
Dead silence fell into the cell again. Da Kui stood up and walked to the table to sit down. He reached out and grabbed the wine jug. There was wine in the jug, but he was afraid that the wine would make him sad and make him even more depressed. Da Kui was so complacent that he picked up the wine glass.
Staring at the cup in his hand in a daze.
About half an hour later, footsteps were heard outside the cell door. The viewing window on the door was opened. The jailer took a look outside the door and saw Da Kui lying motionless on the table. The jailer couldn't help but smile softly and took the key.
He opened the cell door and entered the cell.
"Hey, it's a pity that you have been a hero all your life, but you don't know that people's hearts are sinister." The jailer came to the table and put the empty food box on the table. Then he took the food and wine on the table back into the food box one by one, and said to himself as he moved.
He said to himself: "You shouldn't have offended the rich and powerful. You have no choice but to use people's money to eliminate disasters for others."
After clearing away the cups and plates, the jailer said again: "Master Zhang, don't look for me when you get there, it's none of my business." After saying that, he picked up the food box and started to leave. As soon as he took a step forward, he felt his right wrist tighten.
The jailer was suddenly shocked, but the three souls and the seven souls were gone. Although he was standing by the table, his whole body was shaking like chaff.
"Oh, the wine is good. It's a pity that it's a little short." Dakui was lying on the table motionless, but at this moment, he actually grabbed the jailer's wrist with one hand, straightened up and stretched his waist.
The jailer knelt down on the ground with a bang, and changed his tone and begged Da Kui for mercy: "Master Zhang, you really don't want to do my business." Da Kui let go of his hand, and the jailer knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if pounding garlic.
Sumisuke's plea for mercy: "The little one was temporarily lost in his mind. The little one deserves death. Sir, please spare the little one."
"Who sent you here?" Dakui asked coldly with a straight face.
The jailer raised his head, his face covered with cold sweat. When Dakui was in charge of the Criminal Department, his methods were well known to everyone. It seemed that no one had ever refused to confess. Even if they did, they would only force it. In the end, the result would be the same.
"The little one just received a note and fifty taels of silver. Whoever the superiors want to attack, they all act in this way. I don't know who instigated it. Sir, I'm telling the truth." The jailer said again.
Kowtow.
Dakui sighed softly and said: "I won't make it difficult for you, just get up."
Upon hearing this, the jailer felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and quickly stood up and stood aside. Da Kui took out his money bag from his arms, selected a five hundred taels of silver note and placed it on the table. Then he said: "This is five hundred taels of silver.
Just take it and fly away with your family."
It turns out that whenever a murderer is hired to kill someone in prison, no matter whether it succeeds or not, the murderer will definitely fly away after committing the crime. Firstly, to avoid official investigation, and secondly, to avoid the murderer's murder and silence. This jailer is also an old gangster, and when he met the man on the table
But he didn't dare to take the money, he just stood there motionless.
Dakui was confused and asked, "Why don't you take the silver?"
The jailer stood there and shrieked for a long time before saying: "This prison cell of the Criminal Department is no better than other places. It will be better if things work out. But if they don't work, you can't escape. I'm just afraid..." As he said this, he started to cry. This year
Yue, as a jailer, had no choice but to do it himself. Since someone from the Ministry of Punishment ordered him to kill someone, he naturally knew the details of the jailer. Even if the jailer took the money and wanted to fly away, the monk could not escape from the temple.
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Dakui sighed softly and then said: "You can take the money and settle down with your family. Whether it's a blessing or a curse, I can't help you."
"Sir!" The jailer knelt down on the ground again after hearing this, with tears on his face: "Wu Liu will be grateful for your kindness in this life." As he spoke, he leaned on the ground and broke down in tears.
"Get up, I don't mean to blame you." Dakui waved his hand, Wu Liu slowly stood up, and Dakui handed over the banknote.
Wu Liu thought for a while and then gritted his teeth and said: "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that cannot be avoided. Wu Liu said goodbye!" After saying that, he turned around and left without going to get the banknote.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a loud noise outside the cell: "Hurry, hurry, don't let the murderer go."
Wu Liu had just walked to the door of the cell, and was shocked when he heard the movement. Then he saw several officials from the Ministry of Justice rushing into the cell, and without any explanation, they swarmed up and pushed Wu Liu to the ground.
When Dakui saw such a scene, he couldn't help but sneered in his heart: 'Look sideways at this young lady, and you are telling me that you have a black and white face!'
The person who entered the door next was Sheng Yuanfu. The first thing he did when he entered was to point at Wu Liudao: "How dare you murder an official of the imperial court, a treacherous villain! Come here, take him out and serve him with a stick." The officials were so bad.
Order, drag Wu Liu and leave.
Unexpectedly, Dakui shouted loudly: "Stop." Everyone was shocked when they saw Dakui getting up angrily, pointing at Sheng Yuanfu's nose and cursing: "How dare you, a bitch like you, take human lives without asking for anything?"
"Sir Zhang, why do you say this? I have received a secret report that someone bribed Wu Liu to murder you." Sheng Yuanfu had a look of fear on his face, but he did not dare to show any disrespect to Da Kui. Although Da Kui is now
The official title of Jiangnan Tongzhengshi has been lost, but after all, he is still a first-rank Taibao. The so-called official rank is overwhelming, let alone the difference between a first-rank and a fourth-rank.
"Why did Wu Liu plot to kill me? We were having a good chat, but why did you barge in? I haven't spoken to anyone for many days, and you came to bother me? Is it possible that you don't take me seriously?" Dakui
Every sentence was rushed, but Sheng Yuanfu was at a loss for words.
"Let him go!" Dakui shouted to the officials, who looked at him but did not let him go.
Dakui was furious when he saw this, "Sheng Yuanfu, your wings are stiff, aren't they?" As soon as he finished speaking, Dakui reached out and patted Sheng Yuanfu's left shoulder, then used his fingers to move a little harder.
Sheng Yuanfu screamed: "Let him go, let him go quickly!" When Dakui's hand loosened, Sheng Yuanfu cried out in pain: "Zhang Dakui, do you dare to escape from prison?"
Dakui chuckled and said: "I'm not escaping from prison, I just want to tell you. Don't think that after I'm in prison, I'll just let others shit on my head. If you make me angry, I can strangle you to death with two fingers!" At this moment, Dakui
How can he still look like a high-ranking official? He is downright vicious.
When Sheng Yuanfu saw Da Kui's behavior, he said helplessly: "My lord, please let go. It's my fault."
"Hey, hey, that's not possible. I want you to chat with me for a few words. Shanda people won't refuse, right?" Dakui asked with a dry laugh. How could Sheng Yuanfu dare to refuse? He nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.