There are many helplessness in life, such as facing the government, many people are powerless, and rights always restrict many people.
The same is true for Wang Busei, but at this moment, Wang Busei is not worried at all. Since ancient times, the Central Plains Dynasty has been a humane society. He has been familiar with several jailers for a long time, and the things he has committed are not big, that is, he does not respect women. Eat for free in the cell for a few days and be treated like a VIP for a few days. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I can afford it, and the Songjiang Mansion Prison has always been a good government office, a spiritual and civilized unit of the Ming Empire, and there should be no such thing as lynching. Wang Budie has no intention of doing so.
Along the way, Wang Bushi had a lively chat with the two officials. He was really talking to old friends whom he hadn't seen for a long time, asking about their well-being and showing extra care.
The journey was not far, and we soon arrived at the Songjiang Mansion Prison. As a person who had been there, Wang Busheng was very familiar with the environment here, and he felt like he was at home.
Wang Bushi couldn't help but ask, "Master, is the cell I lived in last time still empty? I'm used to it. I'm afraid that if I change cells, I won't be able to sleep well at night."
"Haha, the king is not dead, no problem. The public security in Songjiang Mansion has been very good recently. There have been a lot fewer criminals. There are only a few people. Now the cells are almost empty. You can live in any cell you want." Officer A said happily. answer.
"Haha, thank you so much, Mr. Guan. I'll treat you to a drink when I get the chance."
As soon as Wang Bushit finished speaking, he saw someone walking out of the reception room next to the prison.
The visitor said coldly, "No chance,"
Wang Busheng saw the person coming clearly and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, "It's you."
"Haha, it's not who I am. It's so hard for me to find you if I don't die. Enemies meet on a narrow road. Today we finally meet."
The person who came was none other than Li Jinzhong, Wang Busui's first enemy. He tried to do something beastly in Tianci Mountain and was discovered by Wang Bushu, who taught Li Jinzhong a lesson.
Bad people have very small minds. Ever since he was humiliated at Tianci Mountain, Li Jinzhong secretly swore in his heart that he would not be a human being unless he took revenge. Of course, in the hearts of some people, Li Jinzhong was not a human being in the first place.
After returning from Tianci Mountain, Li Jinzhong sent many people to Tianci Mountain to investigate, but there was no news about Wang Bu's death. It was as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Li Jinzhong originally thought that he would never be able to avenge this revenge in his life, and that it would become the only one in his life. Such regret, never thought that the gods in the sky would finally hear their prayers day and night and send Wang Busui to him.
There are many coincidences in the world, and when countless coincidences come together, many people will be unfortunate. According to common sense, as a dandy, Li Jinzhong cannot appear in a place like a prison. They will only appear in scenes where all evil is committed or in places full of evil. It is just unfortunate that because of Mr. Li's criminal policy, Songjiang Mansion The people are still very simple. There are very few people who commit crimes and commit crimes. Basically, there are only a few people who cause trouble and violate the laws of the Ming Dynasty. These people are caught after committing crimes again and again, and then they pay money and leave, maybe once They didn't think anything of it twice, but as time went by, they found that it was a bit expensive and painful, and many aristocratic families went bankrupt. For this reason, many dandies abandoned evil and promoted good and corrected evil. There was no way, and the money was not enough to punish them, so There have been fewer people in jail recently. No one thought that Mr. Li's method of making money would also change the atmosphere of Songjiang Mansion in a disguised way. He did not pick up things on the road and did not close his house at night.
Everything has advantages and disadvantages. The result of no prisoners is no income. The result of no income is that wages cannot be paid and the Li family cannot maintain their extravagant and luxurious life. As a helpless method, Li Suzuo had to reduce the number of yamen servants, and many yamen servants were laid off. Now there are only seven or eight government officials who are lucky enough to stay. As the authority of Songjiang Prefecture, these people are really too few. In order to get an extra income, Li Dingzuo also arranged for his son to join in. , although his son is a little disabled, as long as he can breathe, he can give him a salary. This is why Li Jinzhong appeared in Songjiang Mansion Prison.
Wang Busheng couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Mr. Li, I haven't seen you for many days. I miss you very much. You are doing well recently. Look at you, you have lost weight. Why don't you take care of yourself so much? I heard that there is a kind of medicine on the market in Songjiang Prefecture. The food called egg yolk pie tastes good and helps to gain weight, Mr. Li might as well try it."
"Haha, yes, I miss you very much. How many times have you appeared in my dreams? You are my nightmare, and I can't get rid of you. Your face is always in my mind. "Li Jinzhong said with a proud smile, "As for the egg yolk pie you mentioned, I have eaten it before and it tastes good. My dog also likes it."
"Well" Wang Busui raised his hand with a bracelet and gave a thumbs up, "Master Li's dog is as classy as Master Li."
Seeing the enthusiastic look of the two people, Guan Chai A was confused. Could it be that the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple and arrested the wrong person? Li Jinzhong's friend was arrested, and he was the kind of friend who thought about it day and night. He couldn't be in bed. Come on, I heard that there was a scene between Li Jinzhong and the prefect's son at the Whiskey Tavern. It has been spread in the market for a long time. Thinking of this, Officer A carefully stayed away from the two of them, touched his beard, and couldn't help but worry in his heart, "I am so good-looking, will Young Master Li take a fancy to me? No, I would rather die than obey." Neither coercion nor inducement will work."
"Haha, how can we not have a drink when we meet old friends?" Li Jinzhong pulled Wang Busui towards the depths of the cell and said as he walked, "Let's go, let's go to the back and have a few drinks."
“No, no, no, I believe in Jesus and I don’t drink alcohol.”
"No, no, no, I'm underage and drinking is against the law."
"Alas, Mr. Li, no, I'm drunk."
Li Jinzhong was unmoved. Of course, his body, which had been drained of alcohol and sex, was already in his seventies or eighties at the age of more than 20 years old. Naturally, he could not pull Wang Bu to death. He looked at the group of people who were obviously distracted. The yamen servant, Li Jinzhong, said, "What are you doing standing still here? Why don't you come over and help?"
"Oh, yes, yes,"
Two fists can't beat four hands, and even a good man can't stand up to the shameless people. In an instant, Wang Busheng was lifted up.
"Master Li, I was wrong, please let me go." Wang Busheng was a little scared. He originally thought it was just a few days' tour of the Songjiang Mansion Prison, eating and drinking, but he never thought he would meet his enemy - Li Jinzhong, Li Jinzhong Li Jingsheng was both surnamed Li. Wang Busheng should have thought of it a long time ago. In a nest of snakes and rats, how could the two such shameless people not be a family? They regretted it. The king wants to escape, resist, and even more want to beg for mercy. He is not afraid of burning his body to pieces and dying. He wants to leave his innocence in the world. Since ancient times, no one has died to leave a loyal heart that will be remembered in history. People are going to die. What's the point of talking about it? It's a pity for myself. I haven't had time to enjoy the money I just earned and those beautiful wives.
Thinking of several beautiful daughters-in-law, Wang Bushit suddenly had an idea and thought of Zhang Jinghui. Zhang Jinghui was the eldest granddaughter of a British prince. It should be easy to rescue an innocent person from Li Jinzhong, so Wang Bushit inadvertently put his hand into his pocket. , pressed the dial button, Wang Bushit had very few friends, naturally there were even fewer people in the address book, only two, and sent more messages to Xiao Tiantian Zhang Jingjun, so it was easy to find Zhang Jinghui's number.
Wang Bushi continued to beg for mercy, "Master Li, I was wrong. I was wrong. I'm sorry. I'll pay for it. I apologize. I was wrong."
Even the male protagonist is helpless in the face of unreasonable rights. He has no heart to die generously and has an urgent desire to survive.
At this time, Zhang Jinghui had just finished a regular meeting and was about to have lunch when her cell phone rang. When she saw it, it was Wang Busheng's number. Zhang Jinghui answered the call.
"Hey, Wang Immortal" was already noisy, and the shout on the phone didn't attract everyone's attention.
Hearing Wang Bu's miserable cry, Zhang Jinghui suddenly stood up, not even noticing that hot food was spilled on her body.
"Hahaha," Li Jinzhong was extremely happy at this moment, laughing wantonly and wildly, feeling like he was the boss of God and I was the second son, and the great revenge was being avenged, "Wang Bushit, you can scream, haha, even if you scream, your throat will be broken." No one will keep you company for a long time."
These words are so familiar. They seem to appear frequently in some criminal situations. Several officers looked at each other with meaningful expressions. Sure enough, Mr. Li really has a unique appetite. It seems that I have to be careful in the future and don't be like this. handsome.
"No, no, Mr. Li, you Songjiang Mansion Prison can't do this to me. You are pretending to be serving the public for personal gain, bending the law for personal gain, and using lynching." Wang BuShu shouted, and inadvertently gave the address. Wang BuShid thought, as long as Zhang Jinghui knows the address He will definitely come to save himself.
But what Wang Busheng doesn’t know is that today may not be Wang Busheng’s lucky day. He may have inadvertently stepped on dog poop when he went out. His luck is not good. Zhang Jinghui heard the distress message in front of him, but the location of the crime behind him was not there. Sent out for no other reason than the phone's battery was out of battery.
Last night, I chatted with Xiao Tiantian for too long, and I don’t know when I fell asleep, so Wang Busheng also forgot to charge his mobile phone.
The power problem has always been criticized by consumers, even in the 21st century. Two charging a day and five charging a day have become the norm.
Zhang Jinghui was still shouting, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone. Zhang Jinghui's heart skipped a beat. Something must have happened to Wang Busei. She dialed back. The message on the phone was "I'm sorry. Your phone has been turned off." mechanical beep. Zhang Jinghui became even more worried and hurriedly called Lian Chunqiao and asked her to send someone to find Wang Busheng.
At the same time, at the medical clinic in the small park, a group of people appeared ten minutes after Wang Busheng left. They got out of the car. The leader was a man who looked like he had stepped out of a painting. He has a tall and tall figure, a delicate face, sharp edges and resoluteness. He is wearing a white gown. People with low self-confidence will never dare to wear this. This person's image can definitely crush all the young people, even the national husband Liang Chaoxian sees him. , will feel inferior to himself, wipe his neck in shame and commit suicide.
The handsome guy walked quickly into the hospital and stopped in front of an old man's bed, "Grandpa, how are you?"
The old man is none other than Mr. Qian.
Looking at the visitor indifferently, Mr. Qian said, "Huh, if it's a little late, you can just wait to collect the old man's body."
The handsome guy smiled slightly and said, "Grandpa, you are getting stronger as you get older. It won't be a problem to live another hundred and eighty years."
After rolling his eyes at the handsome guy, Mr. Qian said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense and explain your affairs. How did you do it?"
"I have sent people to investigate and will notify me immediately if there is any news," the handsome guy replied.
"I'm not worried about others. You can handle it yourself," Qian Lao ordered.
The handsome guy nodded and said, "Grandpa, I'll take you to a medical center first, and then I'll go and do this."
Mr. Qian didn't refuse. He had already had enough of staying here. There were a bunch of uncles and aunts, the parents were incompetent, whose daughter-in-law had stolen someone's wife, and whose daughter's skin was as dark as coal after giving birth. Mr. Qian had long been impatient, and there was an old woman who vaguely revealed in her words that she was very interested in Mr. Qian. She didn't mind the thought of the iron tree blooming again, loving each other, relying on each other, and ending their remaining lives happily. I am even more bored, and even more troubled by the fact that good-looking people are popular everywhere.
Seeing that the patient was about to leave, the people at the medical center hurriedly tried to stop him, but the sensible bodyguard had already dropped a few banknotes.
After seeing the face value of the banknote, the people at the medical clinic were very happy. They bowed at the door and watched Mr. Qian leave, leaving a happy message saying "Welcome to visit him next time".
Sometimes medical clinics not only save lives and heal the wounded, but also rob the rich and give to the poor.
If I am sorry and useful, the official will probably be laid off. In the same way, if Wang Busheng simply begs for mercy, Li Jinzhong will easily spare Wang Busheng. Isn't this a world of peace, a full moon, a harmonious society, people living and working in peace and contentment, and there will be no truth, goodness, beauty, ugliness, and bad people in the world? There are no boundaries, and it is not obvious whether a good person is good or bad. Therefore, the existence of people like Li Jinzhong is very valuable. For example, he can embody the hero's helplessness and kindness. After all, those who are bullied by bad people are good people.
Wang Bushi continued to beg for mercy, but unfortunately, the effect was very little, and the hand holding his body became harder.
Maybe all the prisons in the Ming Empire used the same construction team, or Zhu Xiluo used the same drawing to save money. Not only the layout of the prisons was roughly the same, but even the hidden execution chambers were the same. The Songjiang Mansion Prison was the same. Just like Tiancishan Town Prison, there is also a secret room in the deepest part of the prison.
Wang Bushi carried everyone in here, and a musty smell hit them. Several government servants couldn't help but cough a few times. In order to prevent kissing in disguise, spit bubbles flew into his mouth. Wang Bushi decisively closed his mouth. , as soon as it comes, it will be settled, it is no longer possible to escape, and the king will give up the struggle until he dies.
Mr. Li couldn't help but cough a few times and cursed, "A bunch of lazy people don't know how to clean up."
The status of the yamen is very worrying.
The official kept silent. It is understandable that it is not appropriate to do something like bridal chamber with flowers and candles before the full moon and under the full moon in this kind of environment.
The lights were turned on, which stung Wang Bushit's eyes. According to Li Jinzhong's instructions, Wang Bushit was unfortunately tied to the iron frame with a large font. Several officials even thoughtfully spread Wang Bushit's legs as wide as possible. , well, you know the reason.
After looking meaningfully at the officials, Li Jinzhong said with a smile on his face, "Listen, no matter what happens inside, don't come in."
"Yes, sir, don't worry, no matter what happens, we will not come in,"
"Yes, yes, sir, please enjoy it slowly."
Another official carefully took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, handed it to Li Jinzhong with some reluctance, and said, "Sir, this medicine is quite good. You might as well try it."
Then everyone left and closed the door carefully.
