The jailers didn't dare to say anything. At this moment, they even forgot how to breathe. What should I do? What should I do? Will I lose my head? Will my family be implicated? I don't want to die! I know this method won't work. Can I survive if I stand up and report it at this time? Should I turn myself in? Should I shout at this moment? It was all Lu Datou and Xu Fugui's idea. It has nothing to do with them. They are all innocent. Just when everyone was on the verge of collapse and the pressure was so great that they were about to collapse, Sun Daoning walked towards the next prisoner. Several jailers breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that they had been sweating like rain in a short time and were soaked. No one cared about the discomfort on their bodies. Everyone exchanged glances with each other and smiled with relief. "Brother Datou, have we passed?" Lu Datou wiped the sweat from his forehead silently, "Shut up! Wait until the head falls to the ground before talking."
"Yes!" Lu Datou didn't feel the slightest bit of relief at this moment. He was still thinking about Sun Daoning's look. What did it mean? Did he find out that Li Dai Tao Jiang was a substitute and guessed the secret of Tianlao? Why did the other party look at them at the last moment? Why didn't he look at them when he checked other prisoners? Lu Datou felt guilty! The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Sun Daoning had discovered the secret, but why didn't the other party make it public? Oh, he was afraid of being implicated. There was such a big problem in Tianlao, and the Ministry of Justice should not think of staying out of it. It must be so! Lu Datou tried to convince himself and tried to relax himself. It was not until the execution began, the "Kong Kong Thief" was executed openly, and the corpse collector took away the body, that he really relaxed. He ordered the jailer, "Go back and report to Xu Tou, and say that everything went well. I have something else to do, so I won't go to work in the afternoon." He wanted to have a drink to relax his nervous nerves. After drinking, he naturally went to the gambling house. If you have money in your hand, you will not feel happy if you don't gamble a few times. When the good news reached the Tianlao, everyone smiled and understood, and finally started to work as usual. Little did they know that the abnormal behavior of all the jailers in the past half day had already been noticed by some smart people. Although the jailers behaved much the same as usual, in the eyes of some people, that little difference was like writing two words on their faces: something is wrong! This smart person was Yu Zhaoan, the former Right Assistant Censor of the Censorate. His eyes were like a hound. If there was any movement in the Tianlao, it would not escape his sharp eyes. He did not chat with the jailers at the bottom, because the jailers did not talk to him, or did not understand what he was saying at all, or they might pretend not to understand what he said. Anyway, he did not communicate with other jailers. He only liked to talk to Chen Guanlou. When Chen Guanlou inspected the cells and passed by his cell door, he immediately called him. "What happened?" He got straight to the point, wanting to catch him off guard and observe his reaction. In the past, he often used this trick, and it always worked, and he could always get the information he wanted. "What is it?" Chen Guanlou looked at Yu Zhaoan with a puzzled look, as if he was looking at a lunatic. Yu Zhaoan frowned. His method didn't work? Failed? Or did he guess wrong? He couldn't see any guilt on Chen Guanlou's face when the truth was exposed.
Chen Guanlou looked righteous. He thought, you want to cheat him with this little trick, dream. In his previous life, he was a slacker, slacking off under the boss's nose, and was mistaken for being serious and responsible at work. Lying without drafting, lying without guilt, is a necessary skill for office animals. The most effective counterattack is to throw the problem back and blame the other party. "What's wrong with Mr. Yu today? Do you dislike the hot weather and the food is not to your taste?" Yu Zhaoan has always been a very determined person and never doubts his judgment. Even if he made a wrong judgment, he would not think it was his fault. He could only say that the enemy was too cunning and deceived him. At this moment, in his eyes, Chen Guanlou was just a big cunning guy, who performed as if it were real. "The jailers were absent-minded and anxious all morning. Nothing happened outside?" "What could happen?" Chen Guanlou looked at him strangely, "Master Yu doesn't understand the lives of us little people at the bottom. As payday is coming, everyone is thinking about how much money they can get. Everyone relies on this salary to live." Yu Zhaoan frowned, very dissatisfied with this answer. But he couldn't see any clues from Chen Guanlou's face. The other party didn't even change his tone of speech. "Is there really nothing going on?" "Master Yu, can you hope for us to be better? If something happens to us, you prisoners will definitely be the first to suffer." After saying that, Chen Guanlou gestured a middle finger to him. Yu Zhaoan snorted coldly, "It's better not to let this official find out the truth. Otherwise, you will be the first to deal with it." Chen Guanlou also snorted twice, with a disdainful expression on his face, and continued to patrol the cell. After the inspection, he called his men over and said, "From now on, no one is allowed to talk to Yu Zhaoan, or even look him in the eye. Ignore any of his requests. Remember?" "Remember." "Boss Chen, what happened?" "What did Yu Zhaoan do?" "It's not what you think. This guy has a dog's nose, smelled something, and is trying to get to the bottom of it. You all know the interests involved, can you do it?" "Boss Chen, don't worry, I promise to do it." "Is Yu Zhaoan really that powerful?" "Don't doubt the ability of a deputy censor. He was able to rise to prominence in those years because he had a backer and he had real skills. He has been a censor for so many years. Even if he didn't know how to investigate cases at the beginning, he is now an experienced hunter. No one should try to challenge him. Anyone who commits a crime deserves to die." Chen Guanlou finally suppressed the suspicion in the jailer's heart with a series of beatings. Everyone believed that less trouble is worse than more trouble, so they naturally followed the instructions. After the inspection, no jailer really paid attention to Yu Zhaoan, and even the jailer who served food was silent throughout the whole process. It was related to everyone's life and property, so no one dared to mess around. At some point, Chen Guanlou would also reflect on himself, was it wrong to let Mr. Kongkong go? It was definitely wrong! From the legal point of view, he was wrong, he was committing a crime. But from the perspective of interests, he did it too well.
If Mr. Kongkong is arrested, who should he be handed over to and how should he be handed over? Even if these questions are not a problem, why should he arrest Mr. Kongkong? How should he explain the whole story? A lie needs countless lies to cover it up. If the matter is exposed and the higher-ups ask him to question him, he can't just make up a story that he was walking on the road and met Mr. Kongkong who was unconscious, and saw through his disguise at a glance? Who would believe this? Once the investigation turns to him, can he still keep his secret? Even if he doesn't show up, his vest will be exposed. Who can guarantee that Mr. Kongkong will not confess everything in order to survive? If there is any danger, he must kill it! He must not risk exposing his secrets to become an unknown detective.
