Damn, someone is complaining. He had only been working in Tianlao for a long time, but he was already in the eyes of some people and was making snitches behind their backs. He thought to himself that he was quite tactful and practical in his work. He was neither tired nor dirty, but there were still people who disliked him and secretly reported him. The hearts of these people, just like Luo Jingtian said, none of them are good people, they are all black-hearted and rotten things. They were arrested and beheaded one by one, and no one was unjust. "Uncle Xu, you have watched me grow up. Others don't know what kind of person I am, but you must know it. I don't deny that I bring food and drink to the prisoners. Everyone in the prison does this." When I pass on the news, I refuse to admit it even to the death. On my first day here, your teachings are still fresh in my mind. I always keep in mind the rules that I shouldn’t break. I stick to the bottom line and never break it. Your man, I committed a crime just to cause trouble for you, Uncle Xu. How can I be such an ungrateful person? I don’t know what kind of person I am and what kind of evil intentions I have to fabricate rumors. Uncle Xu, this is. Someone is trying to attack you through me! You must guard against it!” Xu Fugui looked at Chen Guanlou with a complicated expression. The brat is very talkative! He remained silent, as if he was considering the truth and falsehood of his words, and also seemed to be considering the consequences of this matter. Thinking of Chen Guanlou's behavior after coming to Tianlao, he gave him gifts as soon as he got his salary, drank wine and listened to music. He was very sensible at a young age. He is also kind-hearted, and compared to those old fritters, he is clear-minded and even a little stupid. In the blink of an eye, Xu Fugui seemed to have an idea, "Of course I believe you can't collude with others, but on the night of the prison robbery, you were the only one alive, so it was inevitable that some people would be murmuring in private. What happened this time, It’s clear that someone is trying to mess with you, so you’d better keep a low profile these days and don’t show off. If anything happens, tell me in time and don’t make any arbitrary decisions.” "Thank you Uncle Xu. I will definitely remember Uncle Xu's teachings." "That's very good! Do your job well. If they insist on unjustly accusing you, I will definitely not agree." Xu Fugui patted Chen Guanlou on the shoulder and left the canteen.
Chen Guanlou broke out in a cold sweat, not because of Xu Fugui, but because he had just realized that on the night of the prison robbery at Guiyumen, all the people on duty died, and he was the only one who survived. Obviously, he has become a certain person. A target in the eye. Obviously the higher authorities are no longer pursuing the case, but there are people here in Tianlao who insist on catching the matter and want to make a big deal out of it. This is a typical case of harming others but not benefiting oneself. What the hell, doing this is clearly an outrage. He found Lu Datou and talked about the matter. Lu Datou frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly slapped his thigh and cursed the quintessence of Chinese culture, "It must be that bastard Zhang Wantong." "Zhang Wantong, I have never offended him." "Brother, you are new here and don't understand the situation. Although Zhang Wantong looks carefree and generous on the surface, he is actually the most vindictive and stingy person. Last time, you helped me get my money back. Zhang Wantong lost so much that night that he didn't even have his pants. Keep it, he must hold a grudge in his heart. If he dares to touch me, labor will go in and out, but he is targeting you. But you don’t have to worry, I will help you make peace. . If he doesn’t do this, you must talk to him properly.” "Is it definitely him?" "There will be no one else except him." Lu Datou was very sure. Chen Guanlou was dubious and asked Lu Datou to test it first. He couldn't understand how Zhang Wantong could be so mentally retarded. I don’t know what Lu Datou told Zhang Wantong, but Zhang Wantong looked guilty after seeing him. Chen Guanlou:...... It’s really Zhang Wantong’s snitching! Just because he helped Lu Datou repay his money, for such a trivial matter, he hated him. Damn, what a villain! Write down this account first. … Luo Jingtian was taken away and severely tortured. Two days later, he was sent back to the prison where he was dragged back. There were bloodstains all over the ground, his skin was torn and his flesh was torn, and there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body. It's really terrible. Chen Guanlou secretly gave him a bowl of porridge to kill him. Two days later, Luo Jingtian's case was decided. Make the decision!
The family members were exiled to the northwest! On this day, Chen Guanlou was inspecting the prison. When he passed Cell No. 60, he asked, "How was it?" "Still alive!" Luo Jingtian leaned against the wall, supporting his body. He smiled miserably and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Chen." Chen Guanlou:...... He didn't know what to say. It was too hypocritical for a jailer and a prisoner to say that concern was empathy. He coughed lightly and simply asked: "Didn't you find someone outside to help you get involved? I saw you weren't panicking at all before, so I thought you were sure. Now that the sentence has been passed, what are your plans." "How can a person who is about to die have any plans?" Luo Jingtian squirmed with difficulty, "I can only worry about my family, and I don't know if I can reach the northwest alive." He looked longingly at Chen Guanlou outside the cell door. Chen Guanlou avoided his gaze and walked away silently. He is a small jailer who cannot protect himself and has no spare power to help others. He and Luo Jingtian were just doing business, not friendship, and they owed nothing to each other. After eating the decapitation meal, the next day they would be taken out and beheaded. Perhaps he was unwilling, or perhaps he was still holding on to a glimmer of hope. When Chen Guanlou passed by the prison door again, Luo Jingtian ignored his broken bones, endured the severe pain, and dragged his body to the prison door, saying excitedly: "Twenty miles outside the city, under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the farm of Yangliu Village. I only ask you to ensure that my family leaves the capital safely, and everything inside is yours. Don't you want to learn martial arts? Advanced martial arts, and silver, all available." Chen Guanlou wanted to walk away and pretend that he didn't hear anything. After taking two steps, he turned back. He came to the prison door and squatted down to look at the other party. Luo Jingtian grinned, a toothless mouth, all the teeth were pulled out, looking like a bloody black hole, particularly weird. "Why are you worried that your family can't leave the capital? You paid someone to help you outside before, where is that person?" Luo Jingtian laughed bitterly, he grabbed Chen Guanlou's sleeve, "Promise me." Chen Guanlou frowned, then showed a shocked and surprised expression, "The one who helps you is the one who hurts you." "Help me!" Luo Jingtian said again, then lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "There is a martial arts book under the osmanthus tree, which I got by accident. Until now, I have not been able to peek into the secrets and cannot get started. This martial arts book is said to have killed no less than a hundred people. I didn't lie to you, I really didn't lie to you." Chen Guanlou looked at him deeply, stood up, and left silently. Luo Jingtian looked at his back, but smiled, with a look of relief.