In addition to the worse environment in the prison, the eating, drinking, and defecation are almost the same as outside. It is even better to take care of Li Zhengyi's feelings.
If you are a person who chooses to lie down, under such circumstances, you may be able to enjoy the passive and stable life with peace of mind.
But Li Zhengyi is not.
As I said before, although he is now in prison, the officials still treat him as one of their own and do not treat him like a prisoner.
When talking to Li Zhengyi, he didn't have much precaution, so the information he wanted to find out quickly came out from the mouth of the unshaven young man.
He said proudly: "But no matter how fast the fat man runs, he can't escape from Capt. Lin's grasp."
"You must know that in order to capture him this time, Capt. Lin brought several experts, including the most powerful tracking master in our town."
"With the others, the fat man won't be able to run away even if he gets wings."
After hearing these words, Li Zhengyi felt more relaxed.
If Capt. Lin really brings out all the good guys from the security team, wouldn't now be the best opportunity?
Li Zhengyi has made up his mind and will take action soon.
He originally thought that the guy in front of him would finish delivering the meal and then leave. Unexpectedly, he found a relatively clean stone and sat down, which made Li Zhengyi feel very speechless.
If he keeps sitting here, how can he escape?
In fact, it is not impossible. As long as the young man in front of him is killed, Li Zhengyi can leave.
But this method simply doesn't work for him now.
First of all, this young man is not a treacherous and evil person. Furthermore, his attitude towards Li Zhengyi has always been pretty good.
Besides, there is no need. Even if Li Zhengyi really wants to escape, it is not possible at this moment of time.
And if you wait a little longer, in the dead of night, it may be safer and more convenient.
So Li Zhengyi didn't move and let him ramble on and on.
The cell seemed very quiet at night, with only one oil lamp illuminating the surrounding environment.
In the dim light, Li Zhengyi found a pile of hay in the cell and sat on it, closing his eyes and falling asleep.
There was a row of thick and hard logs separating the cell from the outside. At the door outside, an unshaven young official was chattering non-stop.
"Hey, how is the treatment over there? Will you also be deducted from your salary?"
"And what about that guy you had in your hand before? Do you guys give them to you? Is it useful?"
Although he also talked about some trivial matters about himself, most of them were asking Li Zhengyi about his treatment and some situations in the security brigade of Renjia Town.
There is nothing that cannot be said about these things. Besides, it is not a problem to talk about it when you are bored. It just happens to kill the boring time.
So he directly followed his own situation and said to the unshaven young officer: "What do you mean about that gun? It was given to me the day after I joined the security team."
"Let me tell you, that thing is amazing. It can blast a watermelon from a long distance."
"If it were shot on a human body, at least it would be a bloody hole. If you don't use a knife to dig out the bullet, you won't be able to survive."
Perhaps because the geographical environment is relatively remote and the economy and culture are somewhat backward compared to Renjia Town, the security team here has very little knowledge of firearms.
After hearing what Li Zhengyi said, the young official reacted with surprise and said, "Ah? Is he that powerful?"
"I don't know which one is faster, the gun you mentioned or Lin's knife."
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To compare the speed of cold weapons with bullets, this guy is probably not a fool...
No, Li Zhengyi suddenly realized that he was not in a normal world now.
Not only are there all kinds of unpredictable and terrifying ghosts, but there are also masters like Uncle Jiu who take it as their own duty to subjugate and eliminate demons.
Even if Li Zhengyi remembered it correctly, Uncle Jiu's senior brother seemed to be able to control thunder and lightning. In some worlds, such existences could be compared with characters in mythology.
So in such a world, it is not impossible for someone to use a sword faster than a bullet.
Even if there are some exaggerations, it shows that Lin's head-catching knife is very fast. Li Zhengyi secretly remembered this matter to prepare for possible encounters in the future.
Just as Li Zhengyi was thinking secretly, the unshaven official sitting outside urged him again: "What about the treatment? How is the treatment over there? Will the usual salary be deducted?"
Seeing that the other person was a little anxious, but at the same time very focused, waiting for his answer.
Li Zhengyi couldn't help but feel a little strange. He thought that this guy was probing so carefully now. Could he be thinking of changing jobs?
Otherwise... forget it.
He originally wanted to use this to lure the guy in front of him and let him out secretly.
But after thinking about it, Li Zhengyi felt that it was still a bit unreliable.
After all, he is not desperate now and has no other options.
And by using this guy and secretly letting him go, at least one or two days would be wasted to think about it.
After all, for the guy in front of him, this matter cannot be decided with a slap on the head, but it is related to his own wealth and life.
Besides, who knows if he will be moved, although he is very yearning for it now.
Maybe they will shrink back when it comes to specific actions. After all, such people are everywhere.
And whether he can go out now is also very important to Li Zhengyi. In this case, he is more willing to trust his own method.
But even though I wasn't going to seduce the guy in front of me, there was no harm in talking.
So Li Zhengyi said directly to the outside of the cell: "In our place, it's not called salary, it's called salary. For example, I can receive fifteen yuan a month, and I will not be deducted, and there will also be other benefits, which are very important. Not bad.”
After hearing what he said, the young man outside was even more shocked.
Maybe he thinks it's very rare that he won't withhold his salary.
So some people asked in disbelief: "How is it possible that there is no deduction at all? Your salary, no, the confession, will all of it really be paid to your hands?"
"I gave you every penny I had."
In this chaotic era, where can there be a perfect unit?
He was just talking about the situation, and as expected, when he saw the unshaven young man, his face became a little dull.
