He Tingli will commit suicide.
He wasn't actually surprised.
After all, he had a lot of fish and meat before. Although he was not a high-ranking official, he lived a comfortable life.
Now that he is a prisoner, the gap has suddenly widened.
It's normal to not accept this fact.
Xue Mu immediately arrived at the Class B cell with Hu Daming and others.
At the same time, he also asked other jailers to inform Su Yushi.
Ever since the prison break happened, Su Anbang has been keeping an eye on the situation in the prison.
Occasionally I will come for inspection.
Although it is a normal thing for a prisoner to die in prison.
But after all, it was He Tingli who died.
He is also a little special about Tianlao and Su Anbang.
Therefore, it is reasonable for Xue Mu to find someone to inform Su Anbang.
They came all the way to He Tingli's cell.
At the same time, Xue Mu opened his sight insight.
Sure enough, there was no red reaction in the thermal image.
Like a cold corpse.
Xue Mu asked Hu Daming, "How is it?"
Hu Daming walked over cautiously, took a breath, and then said: "Brother Mu, I'm out of breath."
"How did you die?"
"The neck bleeds to death." Hu Daming observed it and found that all the blood stains on his body came from the neck.
Xue Mu frowned and said, "What's going on?"
Hu Daming observed, and then said: "His hands are holding chicken bones."
"Chicken bones..."
"Yes, this chicken bone is very sharp and there is blood on it. This is probably the one who broke the neck."
Xue Mu suddenly became confused.
Logically speaking, there is no way there could be chicken bones in the cell.
If it was prison food, it would be even more impossible.
Generally speaking, it is sloppy rice.
Only when eating decapitation rice, there will be a chicken leg.
But He Tingli has not yet reached the day of execution.
Where do you get chicken legs to eat?
He recalled Qin Hui who delivered the meal today, and then shouted: "Qin Hui!"
At this time, Qin Hui was so frightened by the scene in front of him that he collapsed on the ground.
When he heard Xue Mu calling him, he gasped and said with a pale face: "Mu, Brother Mu..."
Xue Mu asked him: "Are you delivering food today?"
"Yes... yes." Qin Hui nodded, and he seemed to have thought of something again: "But I didn't send chicken bones, no, Brother Mu."
"Quick! Show me!"
Just as Xue Mu was about to speak, he heard Su Anbang's anxious voice not far away.
At the same time, there were the sounds of other people's footsteps.
One of the footsteps was familiar to him.
It belongs to Nangong Xue.
Su Anbang came to the cell door and asked Xue Mu anxiously: "Xue Mu, what's going on?!"
Xue Mu held up his hands and explained: "Master Shi, He Tingli committed suicide in prison."
"ah?"
Su Anbang quickly turned his head and looked inside.
When he saw He Tingli covered in blood, he couldn't help but retched.
"Ugh~~~"
At this time, Nangong Xue on the side asked: "How did you die?"
"Sir, pierce the neck with a chicken bone." Hu Daming answered inside.
"Chicken bones..." Nangong Xue asked Xue Mu, "Xue Mu, who is delivering the meal today?"
Qin Hui was stunned for a moment, then he quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Sir, this meal was sent by my subordinates."
"Did you give it to me?" Nangong Xue glanced down, as if he seemed unfamiliar, and even more suspicious: "Why are there chicken bones in the rice? Did you give it to him?"
"No...it's not..." Qin Hui wanted to explain, but maybe because of fear, he didn't know what to say.
At this time, Xue Mu added: "Back to Mr. Nangong, this is the son of the jailer Qin Haifu who died before. Qin Hui, although he has not been in the prison for a long time, but with his character, he will definitely check the situation of the prisoners carefully."
After hearing what he said, Nangong Xue looked towards the prison again, and then walked in.
Su Anbang retched for a while, then waved his hands and said: "Forget it, he will be beheaded next spring anyway. Same thing, you guys, find someone to get his body out."
Then, he looked at Nangong Xue in the cell and said with a smile, "Master Nangong, this He Tingli is a death row criminal. It wouldn't be a pity to die, so don't tarnish your clothes."
After Nangong Xue observed it, he looked back at Su Anbang.
His eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone.
But soon, she walked out and said, "Remember to inform his family."
"Yes...yes." After seeing Nangong Xue leaving, Su Anbang also held out his stomach, and then ordered: "Quickly, get this body away, people are dying in the prison every day, it's true ..."
With that said, he left quickly.
Seeing that they were all gone, Xue Mu said to Qin Hui, "Qin Hui, get up."
But after what happened, Qin Hui's legs became weak.
Finally, with the help of his colleagues, he stood up.
He panted and looked at Xue Mu in a daze: "Brother Mu...Brother Mu, am I okay?"
"Yes." Xue Mu nodded, and then warned: "Remember, you must carefully check the meals in the future."
"Yes...yes, thank you, Brother Mu."
After this incident, Qin Hui was finally no longer young and energetic.
You know, if those adults were unhappy just now, you would have to take the blame.
Hu Daming reminded at this time: "Brother Mu, should we ask a few brothers to move the body?"
"Wait."
Xue Mu sent the other jailers away.
Then he led Hu Daming into the cell, and then asked him: "Is the hand that He Tingli holds holding the chicken bones left or right?"
Hu Daming took a look and explained: "Left hand."
"Where is the wound? Is it on the left or right side of the deceased?"
"left."
"Exactly where the wound is."
"The center of the throat is to the lower left."
"Who just told you about He Tingli's suicide?"
"Xiao Lu who patrols the Class B cells."
"Okay, it's okay."
Xue Mu nodded and walked out of the cell.
During this process, Hu Daming asked curiously: "Brother Mu, what's wrong?"
"fine."
Xue Mu patted his back and immediately returned to the execution room.
He Tingli's death did not cause much turmoil.
After all, he is a death row criminal.
Claiming to the outside world that he had died from the cold could be vague.
But Xue Mu knew in his heart that things were not that simple.
After getting off duty in the afternoon, he came to the backyard of Jingzhao Mansion as promised.
At this time, Nangong Xue was already waiting for him.
"Master Nangong, are you there?"
Xue Mu shouted tentatively.
Although he can now use his sight to gain insight and know Nangong Xue's location.
But I still have to pretend to ask.
Sure enough, Nangong Xue came over.
When Xue Mu heard the footsteps, he cupped his hands and said, "Master Nangong, I didn't know you were looking for a subordinate..."
"Let me ask you first, what do you think of He Tingli's death today?" Nangong Xue was holding the sword and looking at him expressionlessly.
Xue Mu replied: "I'm afraid Master He couldn't stand the life in prison and had a psychological gap, so he ended his life by committing suicide."
"to be honest."
Nangong Xue seemed certain that Xue Mu would find something.
Xue Mu still said: "Everything I say is true."
Seeing that he was unwilling to tell the truth, Nangong Xue made a promise in advance: "We will not tell the third person about our chat today, so just say it."
"But if you still don't tell the truth..."
Before Nangong Xue finished speaking, Xue Mu held up his hands and said, "Since Master Nangong said so, I will make a bold guess."
"Um."
Xue Mu said calmly at this time: "It is very likely that Master He was killed by him."
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Xue's eyes became sharp.
