Chapter 33: Prisoner 1

"You boy is still waiting here! I almost let this boy calculate!" Liu An pointed to Wang De and said so.

At this time, Cao Muwen stepped forward and took off Wang De's clothes, and there was a dagger inside. Cao Muwen was furious when he saw it. Damn it, this boy is still going to stab me?! He raised his feet and kicked Wang De on the back a few times. Wang De was still in a semi-coma, and these feet screamed pain to him.

"We saw these people in the wormwood grass as soon as we got there. They were sneaking in one place and kept looking at the boat. As soon as I saw them, I knew that these people were the subordinates of this little boy." Liu An pointed to these people who were beaten by fat. Now these people have been beaten black and blue. Liu An kicked a person in the back. The man did not respond at all. I guess he fainted.

Liu An said again, "As soon as these bastards saw us go up, one of them..." Liu An pointed to the heaviest person who seemed to have been beaten and said, "This man still dared to go up and ask us what we do and let us get out of here. As soon as I heard it, I got angry. I picked up the handle of the knife and gave it to him. Since then, the boy hasn't said anything. Liu An pointed to the man. Cao Muwen couldn't see the man clearly, because his face was full of blood and his teeth seemed to be half gone. Now that this man only looks at his face alone, others may take more time to distinguish him from the pig's head.

"Isn't this person dead?" Cao Muwen asked.

"I'm not dead, don't worry." Liu An replied.

"Well, okay, so... shall we go back home now?" Cao Muwen thought for a moment and said that he wanted to ask, but each of these people was sober and had nothing to ask. Before leaving, Cao Muwen still asked someone to drive the previous two broken ships back to their original places. It was best not to make people realize that they had been driven away at night. After that, he and others looked for a boat that Wang De should have hidden in advance, but he couldn't find them.

In a dark place, the claustrophobic walls, far away, only a few torches, this place is very mysterious. The wet walls are also covered with water vapor and moss bred by water vapor. Drops of water dripping from above, dripping on the ground, emitting bursts of echoes.

Drip...Dud...It seems that the sound of water droplets in this strange building is extremely horrible, and there is a dark smell of hell. The long corridor, the endless same prison. This is the prison of Jinyiwei.

A figure appeared, and his pace was in a hurry. What seemed to be the important thing? It's incredible that this person appeared here. It is full of the smell of death. No one wants to come here. Of course, some people are forced to be here. Along the long straight path, the man held a chandelier, and the waxy fire shone on his face, which was even more deceiving. As the faint light and warmth followed the progress of this person, he retreated into the darkness again, and there was another silence and coldness. Here, time seems to have stopped. Here are the walls, the door, and a handle of iron rope. Chains and other strange iron objects that have never been seen before are scattered here. No one likes them, likes them, and the only ones who are willing to accompany these cold killers are mice and bed bugs that have been home for a long time. There is nothing else. If there is anything more horrible than here, I'm afraid there is only the hell. No one is afraid of hell, and he only likes ghosts; but there are still places in the world where ghosts don't dare to stay much--

There is the prison of the East Factory.

Of course, this is not the case. The figure was still moving forward in a hurry, as if death hurried to the next unlucky man to ask for his life. This man's pace is so urgent that his footsteps make a rattling sound on the blue stone slab. It can be stopped in this closed dungeon. One sound must be heard at least five times before it disappears, but whenever the first sound disappears, the second one will come one after another, one by one. Another, the cycle.

This man is still moving forward unstop, as if he will never walk with satisfaction. His pace is getting faster and faster, so that in the end, he is almost running in the cell. Gradually, there was finally a sound in front of him, and the mysterious man's face finally showed an expression. He suddenly ran a few steps and finally came to a larger room...

"Oh! Finally arrived! What a big place! I'm lost!" Cao Muwen said so and touched his forehead, which was full of cold sweat. "This place is so horrible. I didn't feel it twice along the way. I miss it!"

"Haha, you are rare and strange. It's not much here. You're going the wrong way. We all heard that you circled several times from the front but couldn't come. Liu An said, "If you don't come again, I'm going to get you here!"

Cao Muwen said with lingering heart, "I don't have much light or oil lamps along the way. It's so dark."

"Save money!" Liu An replied like this. Lord Pingzhang said that we should save. We haven't entered the prisoner in the prison for a long time, and there are no special jailers. Basically no one comes in every day, so there is nothing to light up. Liu An explained so.

"So, so that's it. I've been running around before, but I haven't seen Jinyiwei's imperial prison, but I just heard about it, just heard about it, hahaha!" Cao Muwen said after saying it. Shame on you.

"It's good for brothers to get used to it. In fact, it's nothing. It's just a place to hold prisoners. But here..." Liu An looked around and said, "This used to be an interrogation room, but now it's empty."

Cao Muwen also looked around the room that had just entered, but it was a slightly larger and average room. A square window was opened at a high wall on one side. There was no window sash, but just a ventilation hole. It was dawn now, but the sun had not yet risen.

Liu An said, "This boy hasn't woken up yet. I'm going to be tired. Go back to bed first. Let me know if you have something urgent." After saying that, Liu An yawned and left without looking back.

Now the reality of the interrogation room is like this. Cao Muwen had just come. On the opposite chair was Wang De, who was tied with five flowers. The other four little people were locked in a small cell on the side of the interrogation room. Looking at the position, it seemed to be a big hole less than two meters taken out from under the ground. The four people were locked inside and all of them went out in a coma. The same is true of Wang De on the chair.

Now the interrogators in the interrogation room have come out of Cao Muwen, and there are two other people who followed him to the river to arrest Wang De.

After catching Wang De's group of people on the shore, Liu An, Cao Muwen and others discussed that everyone was busy until now, and they were tired, so they were asked to go back to rest first, and Cao Muwen came to the official office today and did not rest. After this, he also felt a little tired. Everyone agreed to let the energetic brothers put these goods in the prison first, and the others go to bed first, wait until tomorrow to have enough strength, and then have fun.

After Cao Muwen went back, he felt so tired that he was powerless. He fell asleep. When he woke up, he found that it was already dawn, but it was still early. He was anxious to interrogate Wang De, and immediately got up and rushed to the official office. I haven't even had breakfast yet. The prison is under a big tree in the backyard of the official office, and the prisoners are behind the big tree. Cao Muwen chatted with Tiqi, the guard at the door, and hurried down. As soon as he entered the bottom, he felt terrible. He deeply felt that it was a pity that he was not accompanied by the doorkeeper. Thinking about this, I hurried on my way and went in several wrong directions along the way, so that I turned around several times before finding it here.

"Come on, Cao Baihu, there is some food here. You can also eat some." A young brocade guard said so. There was a basket on the table next to him, covered with a layer of cloth. Cao Muwen opened it and saw that there were pancakes inside, which were still steaming.

"We bought it when we came here before, and it's still hot." He said so.

"Great, I didn't eat either!" Cao Muwen thanked him, hurriedly grabbed a pancake, took a bite, and sat down with the other two brocade guards. Before interrogating, he was full.

While nibbling the pancake, Cao Muwen looked around at the seemingly huge interrogation room. It is so big, which is really descriptive, because there is dust in many corners, but it is less dust than in some places that are not close to walls and corners. The dust in those places is really thick, so that this difference can be seen at a glance. Cao Muwen asked, "This place looks very empty. What was put before?" Cao Muwen asked with a point of uneven dust without holding the pancake. Another older general flag said, "Oh, this was originally used to be torture tools, but it has been removed and cleaned up."

"Cleaned up?" Cao Muwen asked, very curious.

"Well, it's been several years. It was only a few years since the hospital came, when he inspected the prison once, and then asked someone to get these instruments out. I don't know why. It should be useless to put it here." He said so, nibbling at the pancake.

So, Cao Muwen said to himself, it seems that the literati in the courtyard are elegant. Originally, judging from his appearance, the dungeon of the brocade guard is different from the big prison in some places. There is no prisoner here. It seems that he is a good person. Cao Muwen praised him a little. The prisoner still had to be managed in the prison in the government office, and the prison of Jinyiwei was empty.

Wait! Cao Muwen thought, isn't there a prisoner in the prison now? It seems that the dungeon that has not been used for a long time has finally come in handy because of his own efforts. What would he think if Cao Muwen would add a new prisoner to the dungeon he tried to vacate? Cao Muwen shook his head. Anyway, he agreed, and Cao Muwen self-proported that he was doing well and sitting well. I don't intend to use any torture, nor will I lock Wang De and his people here for a long time. Of course, I won't report to the official. After all, I'm playing "black and eating black".