Kaka... swoosh...
The sudden sound of locks being unlocked and chains clashing made the prisoners locked in the dark and damp prison feel their hearts in their throats.
Are you going to interrogate yourself?
But there was no lamp, and it was still dark in front of the cell door. I could only barely see a figure moving around.
Soon the lock was opened, the chain was pulled away, and the cell door creaked open.
The figure came closer and lowered his voice.
"Don't panic, Twelve Lang sent me to rescue you."
"Who are you? Who is Twelve Lang? I don't know him."
The prisoner huddled in the corner, hugging his knees with his arms, and asked fearfully.
"It's Jidero."
The figure repeated in an accentuated tone.
"I really don't know what 123 is."
"You really don't know me?"
"I really don't know you."
"Then just wait to die."
The figure cut the prisoner's neck with a palm, knocked him unconscious, and then moved into the next cell.
"Don't panic, Twelve Lang sent me to rescue you."
"But that Xiao Twelve Lang who sells pork at the street corner?"
"Wait for death!"
The figure almost didn't catch his breath, raised his palm to knock him out, and continued to enter the next cell.
After entering five cells in succession, no one responded correctly. The figure couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, so when he entered the sixth cell, he seemed a little listless.
"Don't panic, I was sent by Twelve Lang to rescue you." Z.br>
"call!"
The prisoner in the darkness let out a sigh of relief.
"I knew that Mr. Twelve would not ignore me."
Oops, there’s something going on!
The figure suddenly became energetic and couldn't stop feeling ecstatic, but on the surface he still pretended to be calm and nodded.
"That's natural. Stop chatting and talk later when you go out. Be careful not to make any noise under your feet."
With that said, he took the prisoner's arm and walked out of the cell.
"Where's Fan Tieniu? Have you ever rescued him?"
The prisoner asked in a low voice.
The figure felt happy again, and the information on the prisoner that he had seen before flashed through his mind. There was indeed a guard named Fan Tieniu.
"Go and save him now."
The figure responded, skipping the other cells and heading straight to the cell where Fan Tieniu was imprisoned.
"Iron Bull, Iron Bull."
"But...is it Brother Black Pig?"
"It's me, it's me. Mr. Twelve sent someone here, just our two brothers."
"Mr. Twelve is so kind and righteous!"
With this person's help, the figure even skipped his lines, opened the iron lock and released Fan Tieniu, and led the two of them towards the prison door.
"Ouch!"
Halfway through, the criminal named Black Pig suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.
Tie Niu was so frightened that he hurried over to help him up.
"What's so smooth?"
The black pig muttered after getting up. He felt that his hands and body were stained with something, which was warm and greasy, making him feel uncomfortable.
"It's blood, don't make a fuss."
The figure explained in a low voice.
"Ah, where did the blood come from?"
Hearing this, the black pig put his palm in front of his nose. Sure enough, he smelled the pungent smell of blood and subconsciously asked.
"Of course it's the blood that came out after killing the jailer, otherwise how do you think I got in."
The figure replied.
Jailers are also official servants. Killing a jailer is equivalent to killing an official servant, who will be wanted by the government with a reward.
Heizhu and Fan Tieniu immediately panicked when they heard this.
Although they helped bury many corpses under the bamboo forest when they were in Paradise Garden, the two of them had never killed anyone with their own hands, let alone killed an official.
"Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly."
The figure walked in front and urged.
The two of them walked along the long and narrow aisle, and soon saw a dim yellow light in front of them.
I saw a jailer lying on the desk, soundly asleep. To the right of the desk was the door to the prison.
The two were so frightened that they stopped and looked at the person who came to rescue them.
But the man had no intention of stopping and walked straight towards the prison door. Hearing the lack of footsteps behind him, he turned around to urge the two of them.
"Hurry up, hurry up, if someone comes back and tries to escape again, it will be in trouble."
The two had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow.
When he approached the jailer, he subconsciously stepped lightly for fear of waking him up.
"ah!"
Fan Tieniu suddenly screamed, frightening the black pig so much that he almost left his body and quickly covered Fan Tieniu's mouth.
But he saw Fan Tieniu pointing behind the sleepy jailer lying on the desk with a look of horror on his face.
The black pig looked over in confusion and saw three bloody corpses lying on the ground there. The corpses were all wearing the jailer's soap clothes.
"You...you...killed them all?"
The black pig asked the figure in horror.
The figure turned around and smiled ferociously.
"Kill anyone who stands in my way!"
Only then did Fan Tieniu notice that the ground under the jailer lying on the desk was covered in blood. It turned out that the jailer was either asleep or dead.
How many officials have been killed!
At this time, the man had opened the prison door and waved to the two of them.
Heizhu and Fan Tieniu did not dare to hesitate and quickly ran out of the prison.
Outside the prison is a large courtyard surrounded by tall walls.
The figure took off the hook lock from his waist and threw it onto the wall. He grabbed the rope and climbed up first, and then pulled the two of them up the wall.
Jumping down from the wall, Heizhu and Fan Tieniu looked at each other, and both saw the joy of escaping from each other's eyes and expressions.
Escaped!
"You two go first, I have to rescue the others, and we will meet again after dawn."
After saying a word, the figure fled into the darkness and disappeared in an instant.
Heizhu and Fan Tieniu did not dare to stay here for long. After identifying the direction, they hurriedly left.
After running three streets, he stopped in a dark and narrow alley, panting, and sat down against the wall to rest.
"Tieniu, my benefactor just said we would meet after dawn, but he didn't say where we would meet. Could it be at Mr. Twelve's residence?"
"Brother, I always feel a little strange."
"What's weird?"
"Based on your understanding of Mr. Twelve, will he send someone to kill us?"
"Do you know Mr. Twelve very well?"
"Uh... I don't know much."
"Then you're just making a wild guess."
Black Pig patted Fan Tieniu's head and scolded him angrily.
"I didn't realize that my benefactor just killed so many jailors. We are strangers to him and are not related to each other. Why did he take the risk to save us? He must have been assigned by Mr. Twelve. In the past few years, we have The two brothers were ordered to secretly monitor the activities in the Paradise Garden. Even if there is no credit, there must be hard work. If there is no hard work, there must be fatigue. Mr. Twelve must have seen it and remembered it in his heart.
These days, there are too few honest people like us two brothers who are hard-working and hard-working, and don’t steal women and do tricks. Mr. Twelve is thinking of cherishing talents. Brother, I have a hunch that Mr. Twelve will definitely entrust him with important tasks when he returns this time. It is a blessing in disguise for us two. "
"That makes sense."
Fan Tieniu nodded with deep approval.
"Let's go and tell Mr. Twelve that he's safe."
The black pig picked up Fan Tieniu and ran towards the west of the city.
In the west of the city, outside a small courtyard just two streets away from Ji Le Yuan.
Although
At this time, the surrounding residents had all fallen asleep, and there were no ghosts on the street. However, Heizhu and Fan Tieniu still looked sneaky and tiptoed to the entrance of the small courtyard. After checking around to confirm that no one was following them, He patted the door gently twice.
Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…
"What the hell?"
Fan Tieniu raised his head and looked around.
"Don't be surprised, maybe it's Ye Feng."
Black Pig comforted him, and then patted the courtyard door twice.
Although the black pig patted the courtyard door in front of him, his eyes were aimed at the courtyard door opposite behind him.
The banging on the door sounded far away in the quiet night. Logically speaking, Mr. Twelve should have heard it because of his vigilance. Why didn't he respond for so long?
Whoosh…whoosh…whoosh…
Several more piercing sounds reached his ears, and Fan Tieniu turned around suddenly to look, but still saw nothing.
It must be haunted!
Fan Tieniu wondered in his heart.
At this moment, the courtyard door in front of the two of them opened with a creak from the inside.
The two of them were still wondering how they opened the door this time.
Before the two of them could clearly see the appearance of the person who opened the door, there was another creak behind them. They quickly turned their heads to look, only to see that the door to the opposite courtyard was also opened.
In the haze, he suddenly recognized that the person who opened the door was his benefactor who had just helped him escape from the prison of the Criminal Department.
"My benefactor is so fast, he is one step ahead of my brother."
The black pig was overjoyed when he saw this.
Before he finished speaking, someone grabbed him by the collar from behind and lifted him up.
The same goes for Fan Tieniu on the side.
Like cats, the two of them were carried by their collars and walked into the courtyard where they had knocked on the door earlier. Their eyes glanced at four figures standing in the center of the courtyard.
A spark swayed a few times in the darkness, and soon a huge flame ignited.
By the light of the fire, Black Pig recognized the clothes worn by the four figures.
Why are the agents from the Ji Xian Division here?
Before Heizhu could figure it out, Gu Fengxiao walked up to Heizhu, raised his hand and slapped him hard.
Snapped!
"I'll take this over there for trial."
Fan Tieniu heard the voice sounded familiar and turned his head to look.
Hey! Isn't this a benefactor?
When Yu Ziqi saw Fan Tieniu looking at him and his lips twitching as if he was about to speak, he raised his hand and slapped him.
"The rules of the Immortal Division are that after thirty slaps, the case will be tried again. Even if you want to confess in advance, hehehehe."
Yu Ziqi took Fan Tieniu from his colleague, carried him towards the opposite yard with a strange smile.
Of course, the Jixian Division did not have such ridiculous rules as slapping first before trying the case, but Yu Ziqi couldn't help but feel a little ticklish after hearing that his brother Yu Liheng had been slapped so well when he followed Lao Hou to Jubaofang to investigate the case the day before yesterday.
Anyway, these two guys are bound to die, and this is not considered an abusive lynching.
For a time, the sound of slaps was heard one after another in the two courtyards.
Feeling that the heat was almost done, Gu Fengxiao stopped, grabbed the black pig's hair, pulled it back and shouted.
"Why are you here?"
"Looking for...looking for Mr. Twelve."
The black pig with red and swollen cheeks spoke slurred words.
"What about Mr. Twelve's people?"
