"Who told them to do this?" Chen Guanlou just wanted to know who was behind the scenes. Without the order of the officials, without enough benefits, and without enough threats, the jailers would not do such things that harm others and benefit themselves. Xiao Jin shook his head slightly, "I can't find out, everyone just does what they are told." "Does Li Dahong know?" "Tou Li should also do what he is told." "So it is possible that Wan Yuli doesn't know who gave the order." "Maybe Fan Yucheng knows." "Fan Yucheng certainly knows who gave the order. If you want to kill a prisoner in Tianlao, you must go through Fan Yucheng's hands. Ordinary jailers, who dare to take such a big responsibility and kill someone casually." Chen Guanlou scolded. Only through Fan Yucheng's hands, the jailers will have no scruples and kill a person with such vicious means.
He rubbed his eyebrows. "I remember that the prisoner No. 27 was in because of a murder case in the government office, and he should have paid the money. Why do we have to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys?" "Chen, you have stumped me. How would I know? Officials always do things in a sneaky way. Chen, you don't have to worry about it. Since it has been handled by Fan, the higher-ups shouldn't pursue it. When I came here just now, I saw Li Dahong taking the money to the next duty room to gamble. He is not worried, so why should Chen worry about it?" Chen Guanlou waved his hand and sent Xiao Jin away, asking him to do his job well. The next morning, he got off work and met Li Dahong at the gate. Chen Guanlou went up to greet him and saw that his eyes were red. He knew that he had stayed up all night. He asked casually, "How was the battle last night? Did we win or lose?" "Damn, I lost. That bastard Lu Datou was so lucky last night. Ask him to treat us some other day, and you can go there too." "Let's talk about it later!" The money that Lu Datou won by luck will be lost by luck within ten days at the latest. He and Li Dahong walked out of the gate side by side, "The person in cell 23 is dead." "Ah, that matter, it has been dealt with, and the body has been handed over to the family." Chen Guanlou hesitated for a moment, "Can you try a gentler way next time?" He looked at him with a smile, as if he was joking. Li Dahong was stunned for a moment, not sure whether Chen Guanlou was joking or discussing the matter seriously. He laughed, "The bastards down there are a bit rough in their work. It's the first time I've seen them, so you must be scared." "I was really scared. I've only seen people who died of torture with broken hands and feet in the Bingzi prison before. This is the first time I've seen someone being killed without a knife, but the scene was even more hideous and terrifying than the bloody scene. I'm a little uncomfortable." After this explanation, Li Dahong understood. He naturally thought that Chen Guanlou was young and shallow, and he couldn't accept the rules of the Jia-shaped prison. Everyone went through this back then. He laughed, "Don't worry, you'll get used to it after you've seen more. You also know that the people imprisoned in the cells are all officials, and you can't use bloody methods. Too bloody, the officials can't stand it. You have to kill people with a soft knife, without blood, and without causing unrest.
I'll teach you a good thing. Sometimes killing people with a soft knife can deter the prisoners more than a bloody scene. You can achieve your goal without making a sound." Chen Guanlou laughed, which was considered to be an approval of the other party's statement. "If you have disobedient prisoners under your command and you can't do it, just tell me. I'll solve it for you." Li Dahong looked like he was kind enough to help solve the problem, and he looked particularly enthusiastic. Chen Guanlou had to laugh, "I will never forget Brother Li when I need it." Li Dahong put his arm around his shoulders and said happily, "That's right. We are all brothers who eat from the same pot, so we should take care of each other, don't you think? What is this place? It's the Tianlao. It's normal for a few people to die in the Tianlao. When you were working in the C-shaped prison, you beat the prisoners every day and broke their hands and feet. It's all in vain. It doesn't make sense that a chivalrous man can die, but an official can't. Don't you think so?" "Brother Li makes sense. We are all born by our parents, we all have one life, and we all have to die one day. It's just that officials at least have one more amulet than chivalrous men. Brother Li, don't you really worry about being investigated by the higher-ups?" Chen Guanlou acted curious. Li Dahong was happy to clear his doubts for him, "You have only been here for a short time, and there are still some things that you don't understand. Except for prisoners who are physically weak, even the King of Hell can't stop them from dying. Usually, there are rules for who dies in prison. I advise you to get along well with Wan, the prison guard. With Wan's support, there are only benefits and no harm." "I do want to, but Wan also needs to give me a chance. In fact, as long as Wan doesn't make things difficult for me, I am already satisfied and just want to do my job with peace of mind." "Brother, you have to fight for opportunities yourself." Li Dahong patted Chen Guanlou on the shoulder, "Some things you will encounter sooner or later, and it won't be wrong to have a good relationship with the higher-ups." The two parted at the intersection. After returning home, Chen Guanlou had a good sleep. At night, he disguised himself as a rough old man, put on coarse linen clothes, put on a bamboo hat, and climbed over the wall to leave the house at night. Hiding in Fan's mansion. Fan, the prison warden, recently took in a beautiful concubine, who is said to be very fond of her. At night, he was not in the concubine's room, but in the study. A prison warden, not an important official, hiding in the study at night without enjoying the concubine's service must be strange. Chen Guanlou hid on the roof of the study, restrained his breath, and eavesdropped carefully. He dared to do so because Fan Yucheng was a first-class warrior. He was sure that the other party could not find him. Master Li was beside Fan Yucheng. "Don't worry too much, Dong Weng." Fan Yucheng sighed, "I am not worried about anything else, but I am worried that I will end up like Jiang Yucheng." "Jiang Yucheng is dissatisfied with the superiors because he is not careful and thorough. Dong Weng has taken all aspects into consideration, and things are done very well, and there will definitely be no mistakes." Master Li kept persuading Fan Yucheng not to be confused late at night. It's not good to go back to the room and hug a woman to sleep on an early spring night, why bother yourself. Things have been done, and there is no use regretting at this time, you can only go all the way to the end. Fan Yucheng was worried, and things went smoothly. But after the things were done, he became worried instead, and he was a little undecided in his heart. "No. 23 has no background, and the coroner has examined the body. Everything is fine. Dong Weng has nothing to worry about." "I am not worried about No. 23, but what they are going to do next. Right now, His Majesty is obsessed with alchemy, favors Jiang Tu, and doesn't handle state affairs. He is no longer the diligent His Majesty in his early years. The crown prince has fallen out of favor and is not trusted by His Majesty, and the other princes are ready to make a move. At this time, if you take a wrong step, I'm afraid you will never recover!"