Chapter Thirteen I sent you a companion, don't play around
Shan Dan didn't look back, kept walking, and said playfully:
"Being a dog for me, your family will naturally enjoy prosperity."
Crunch!
His clenched fists made a slight sound, and Zheng Ming subconsciously took a step forward to block Ye Qing's angry eyes.
The two eyes looked at each other, Zheng Ming looked at Ming Shiyin's handsome face, his always stiff cheeks twitched unnaturally, and his brows even wrinkled.
Zheng Ming said out of nowhere: "Serve the young master with peace of mind, you and your family will live a good life."
After a pause, he added: "We will work together from now on. I would like to give you a message. If you do a good job, you may be able to leave your humble position."
Their eyes collided for a few more breaths.
Ye Qing lowered his head, stretched out his clenched fists on the table, and stood up with his body propped up.
The gentle voice turned hoarse: "Take me to the prison."
Zheng Ming's frown dispersed, he regained his previous indifference, and walked out with Ye Qing.
The two figures grew longer and longer under the flickering candlelight.
After the second update.
Huaiyang City Prison.
The corridor was dark, damp, cold, and smelled of rot, which made Ye Qing frown slightly as he walked in it.
After walking a few steps, vulgar chatter reached his ears.
"...Has the money arrived from home?"
"Not yet. Let's wait and see in two days. We can have fun without giving away any money."
"Hehe, this young lady from the Li family is so beautiful. It makes me want to play with her now."
"Hehe, who says it's not the case? However, she looks so fragile and has the courage to kill someone."
"So what if you kill someone? Here...hey, Lieutenant Zheng is here."
The two sleek jailers, one tall and one short, wearing gray military uniforms, immediately put down their wine bowls and stood up when they saw Zheng Ming, who was as strong as a bear approaching.
"I've met Lieutenant Zheng!"
At the same time, the two of them quickly looked at Ye Qing. When they realized that although Ye Qing looked handsome and had a certain temperament, although his clothes were clean, they were too ordinary, so they looked away.
Gudong!
Zheng Ming stepped forward, picked up the wine jar and took a deep sip. Drops of wine spilled out, making his chest wet.
After taking a long breath of alcohol, he spoke in a deep voice:
"Lock this kid up. Don't kill or maim him. I'll pick him up in a few days. Thank you for your hard work."
After that, five taels of silver ingots were placed on the table.
The two jailers, who were already familiar with the situation, understood immediately. When they saw Yinzi appear, they even smiled like chrysanthemums and catered to him one after another.
The short jailer Zhang San patted his chest and promised, "Thanks to Lieutenant Zheng Bao's care, this matter will be handled properly."
The tall jailer Li Si wiped the wooden bench in front of the table with his sleeves and invited: "Would you like to sit down and have a drink? I haven't had a drink with you for a long time. Today we have good wine and good food. Why don't we meet you the next day?"
Day, what do you think?"
Zheng Ming, who had no expression on his face, looked at the pickled pepper chicken, roast duck, chicken crow soup dumplings, etc. on the table and saw that they were from Qifangge Restaurant.
He nodded and sat down on the wooden stool with a golden sword.
The two jailers immediately burst into laughter. The shorter Zhang San walked directly behind Ye Qing without saying a word, grabbed Ye Qing's right hand and buckled it backwards.
The sprained pain in his arm made his handsome face look ferocious. Ye Qing gritted his teeth, bowed and looked down at the ground, without saying a word.
Zhang San was a little surprised, and the force in his hand became heavier.
The feeling of tearing in the joints and muscles caused cold sweat to break out on Ye Qing's forehead. He lowered his head and just took a big breath, still not saying a word.
"Tsk, tsk, what a good boy, you can resist." Zhang San praised with a ferocious smile.
Zheng Ming picked up a duck leg, looked back, and said coldly: "Stop playing dumb."
"Yes, Lieutenant Zheng Bad." Zhang San immediately relaxed some of his strength and escorted Ye Qing towards the cell.
The floor was covered with filth, and on the blood-soaked stone slabs, huge rats scurried across it quickly.
In front of a dark cell.
Zhang San smiled and said: "Chen Zhi, I have sent you a companion. Don't play with death or become crippled. If you do a good job, you will be rewarded."
Eyeless eyes emerged from the messy hair that was stuck together, and fell on Ye Qing. A touch of cruelty gradually emerged.
Wow!
The iron chains on Chen Zhi's hands and feet rang together with the prison chains, and a hoarse and ruthless voice came from his mouth.
"Zhang Tou, I want to eat roast duck and duck blood vermicelli."
"Sure, I'll reward you tomorrow!"
Zhang San responded quickly and pushed Ye Qing in with a strong hand.
The dirty withered grass felt very soft when stepped on. Ye Qing staggered two steps, holding on to the damp and cold wall to stand firm.
He moved his arms and stared calmly at Chen Zhi, who had disheveled hair and was wearing a prison uniform with no visible black and white.
The chain was re-locked on the cage, and Zhang San left quickly with a happy face, wanting to contact Lieutenant Zheng Badou as soon as possible.
"Haha, boy, don't blame me for being cruel."
Chen Zhi smiled ferociously and pounced on Ye Qing.
Ah~
A shrill scream sounded.
Zhang San shivered all over, and at the same time he spat on the ground and said disdainfully:
"Bah, weren't you very tough just now?"
"Haha, let's see how you beg us tomorrow."
Inside the cage.
Ye Qing was in a boxing stance, swinging his right hand widely to relieve the pain caused by the powerful punch. He looked calmly at Chen Zhi, who was leaning against the wall with a ferocious face, and said calmly:
"You are no match for me, and you can't even fight with your life. You and I should just make peace with each other. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking your life."
Chen Zhi pressed his tongue against the left cheek and sucked it.
Pooh!
A mouthful of blood mixed with black and yellow teeth fell into the withered grass.
"Boy, we were just careless. Grandpa is on death row because he has killed many people. Now you will be buried with us."
Chen Zhi's eyes were red, he clutched the iron chain with both hands, and rushed towards it with his teeth and claws bared.
Bang!
As quickly as he came, Chen Zhi retreated as quickly as he came.
Ye Qing kicked out, and Chen Zhi, who was rushing towards him, hunched over, retched and rolled out.
Chen Zhi, who was lying on his side, covered his stomach with one hand and supported himself on the ground with the other as he tried to stand up. Staring at Ye Qing, his eyes gradually went crazy.
The murderous look in his eyes made Ye Qing grit his teeth and charge forward without saying a word.
One punch, another punch.
Mixed with the frustration and anger of these days, Chen Zhi turned into Qi Shun and Shan Dan in his eyes.
The shrill screams came one after another, echoing in the dark prison.
Many prisoners all curled up and shivered, listening to the screams that gradually became smaller and louder.
…
"Don't, don't fight, I, I'm convinced."
A breathless plea for mercy came from the mouth of Chen Zhi, whose face was covered in blood, while Ye Qing was panting and paused tiredly.
Ye Qing regained some sense and looked at Chen Zhi who was protected from being beaten to death by the iron chain. Seeing that his eyes were full of fear and begging for mercy, he slowly stood up and wiped his fists full of blood on his body.
stand up.
There were some blood spots on his handsome face, which made his gentle face look a little scary.
I saw Ye Qing walking towards the corner with an expressionless face, and said in a calm tone:
"You have one more chance."
There was a crazy Chen Zhi hidden in his eyes, his whole body trembled violently, and the chains on his body jingled.
He sensed a sense of familiarity in Ye Qing's words, which was the expectation he had when he killed others in the past.
Chen Zhi lost his voice and said: "You, you are the same type of person as me!"