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Chapter 11 Tianzi No. 1 Room(1/2)

There are four prisons in the capital.

The Six-Door Prison, also known as the Penal Department Prison, is known as the second largest prison in the world. Its reputation is second only to the imperial prison of Jinyiwei. The other two are the Sifang of Yushitai and the prison directly under the Shuntian Prefecture. Those who commit crimes in the capital, the plot

The lighter ones are generally imprisoned in the Shuntian Mansion Prison, while the people imprisoned in the imperial prison are either rich or noble, and the people imprisoned in the Penal Department Prison are mostly felons from the imperial court, or the most vicious gangsters in the world.

When Gao Tao built a prison, he built earth as a wall and made a hole downwards. The same is true for the six-door prison. Since the prison belongs to Yin and is located in the Kun position, this prison, like other prisons, is located in the southwest corner of the six doors.

After passing through the heavy prison door, there is an urn passage that can only accommodate one person. It is more than ten feet long and about three feet wide. There is only one passage for entry and exit in the entire prison, and there are heavy guards on both sides. This cramped structure can effectively prevent prisoners from

Prison breaks and riots.

The prison is close to the moat, and the underground is cold and damp. If you want to dig a tunnel to escape, it will easily cause the river water to backflow, which directly blocks the prisoners' idea of ​​digging a tunnel to escape.

After the cell door is locked, there is a mechanism set up. If there is any disturbance, the bell will ring loudly and wake up the guard guard. Therefore, it is difficult to escape from this.

In addition, the Six-Door Prison is also the only prison in the world with three underground floors. Most of the prisoners on the first floor are prisoners who have committed serious crimes or death row inmates who have rebelled against the Autumn. The second floor is where many powerful thieves are held, while the underground

There are only four cells on the third floor, and those who are qualified to enter are those with extraordinary status. Over the hundreds of years since the prison was built, only a handful of prisoners have been held on the third floor.

The person Zhao Xing wanted Fan Xiaodao to see was none other than Tianzi Room No. 1 on the third floor.

At noon, Song Fei brought Fan Xiaodao to the cell and said hello to the cell leader.

The cell leader handed a food box to Fan Xiaodao and warned: "Put your things down when you go in, take the dishes and chopsticks left over from last meal and come out. Don't linger or talk to him randomly."

Fan Xiaodao looked at the food box, which contained three dishes, one soup, wine and meat, and sighed: "Nowadays, the food in the prison is so good. If I had known it was like this, why would I have made a living? I could just live in the prison."

The cell leader said: "Ordinary prisoners don't get this kind of treatment. They only get one piece of steamed bread a day on weekdays. It's only when it's His Majesty's birthday or when someone from the prison cell celebrates his birthday that they can get some meat. It's just that the prisoners in Tianzi No. 1 room are a little special.

.”

"What's so special?"

The cell leader said: "He is a person that even His Majesty would not dare to provoke."

Fan Xiaodao opened his mouth wide, looking in disbelief.

In the whole world, could it be the land of the king? On the shore of the land, could it be the ministers of the king? In the whole world, the emperor is the greatest, but there is actually someone in this world that the emperor is afraid of?

He said: "No matter how powerful you are, what if you are not still imprisoned in a prison?"

"You are wrong!" said the cell leader, "There is no prison in the world that can hold him, let alone a six-door prison. As long as he is willing, he can come and go even in the palace."

"Then why does he have to live in such a ghost place voluntarily?"

The cell leader said: "He has been here for twenty years. It is said that he made a bet with the former chief arrest officer Song Jingang. I only heard about it."

Song Jingang?

Fan Xiaodao was secretly shocked. He didn't expect that the person he was going to meet soon would actually know his adoptive father. He knew that Song Jinjiang had served in Liumen back then, but he had not mentioned a word about this experience for so many years. Fan Xiaodao also never mentioned anything about this experience.

Yang Qing, Lei Lie and other leaders have heard some fragments of words from their mouths.

Fan Xiaodao asked, "What's that person's name?"

The prison head's face darkened and he said, "Why are you asking so many questions? Let me tell you in advance that this person is moody, ruthless and murderous. He will kill people if he is not satisfied at all. The more you ask, the faster he will die."

This is quite true.

In this prison, the jailer, cell leader, and jailer are the gods. They have great power in the prison. All the prisoners in the prison are afraid of three points, except for the people in the Tianzi No. 1 room.

Recently, this man's temper has become more and more violent, and he often kills people. Therefore, delivering meals to the prisoners in Room 1 has become a chore. After several people died one after another, they came up with a way to recruit a handyman from outside.

Take this terrible job.

To reach the third underground floor, pass through the remaining two floors of cells.

The cell was dark and damp. Except for the jailer's room, the other cells had no windows and were airtight. When the prisoners in the cell saw Fan Xiaodao, regardless of his identity, nine out of ten complained that they were wronged, and one was probably mute.

When we arrived at the second underground floor, most of the prisoners there were criminal thieves who had been caught committing crimes. They had been fighting for their lives with their heads hung on their waists all year round. They had long ignored life and death. They saw the eyes of the people in the government were full of hatred.

The cell leader told him that most of these people had once been quite famous in the Jianghu world. Because they opposed the Jianghu New Deal, they were rounded up by the six gates, killed and imprisoned.

When passing by Jia Shishi House, suddenly a big man with a beard grabbed the railing and asked, "Little boy, is Zhao Xing dead?" The man's voice was loud and full of energy. There was a scar on his face, and he looked like a fierce spirit.

generally.

Fan Xiaodao said: "He is alive and well."

The big man with the beard said: "That's alright. Just tell me something. When I go out, I'll kill him first!"

Fan Xiaodao smiled and said: "If you don't have money, let's talk!"

When the cell leader heard this, he secretly praised him. This boy seemed young and knew the ropes as soon as he arrived. It seemed that he had been given guidance by an expert, but he said: "Sui Shiyi, be more honest! Your skin is itchy."

Isn’t it?”

The bearded man said: "Whose surname are you, Gao? When will it be your turn to talk too much? Be careful, I will cut off your payment for the next month."

The cell leader had great power in the prison and was responsible for allocating cells and managing the prisoners' meals. The prisoners in the prison were obedient to him, but Sui Shiyi was the only one who ignored him.

The prison boss seemed to be very afraid of him and kept silent.

After walking far away, Fan Xiaodao said: "This guy is too arrogant."

The cell leader said: "Brother Fan doesn't know something. This Sui Shiyi is the general manager of the Thirty-sixth Road north of the Yellow River. He has more than a thousand brothers under his command. He has committed eleven murders and is nicknamed Sui.

Eleven, Capt. Zhao infiltrated the other party's headquarters for several months before taking the opportunity to capture him. He was originally going to be sentenced to death, but unexpectedly he used the money and was sentenced to five years. He was released from prison in less than half a year. I don't think so either.

Dare to provoke him."

Sui Shiyi asked, "Is this guy the new unlucky guy?"

The prison head nodded.

Sui Shiyi laughed loudly and said to the rest of the people in the dormitory: "Three days, I bet ten taels of silver, this kid can't survive three days with that old monster!" He smiled sinisterly at Fan Xiaodao, "Be careful,

That old monster wants to eat people."

When he reached the end of the second floor, the cell leader said to him: "I'll leave the rest to you. Remember to go back quickly and don't talk nonsense."

Fan Xiaodao murmured in his heart, "Could he really be a cannibal?"

The prison head trembled and shook his head firmly, "It's nothing, don't listen to those people's nonsense." With that expression, even a three-year-old child could tell that he was lying, which aroused Fan Xiaodao's curiosity.

Zhao Xing admires the prisoner who lives in Tianzi Room No. 1 so much, and the jailers at the head of the cell are very afraid of him. Who is he?

Come to the third underground floor.

There are four cells, each of which is seven or eight feet long, very spacious.

A middle-aged man with silver hair and a slender appearance sat in front of the desk, holding a volume and reading with gusto. The man was in his forties, with sharp edges and corners, but there was a scar on his face, from his left eyebrow to his right lower jaw.

, extremely conspicuous.

It's not like they say it's a monster.

Fan Xiaodao thought so.

He carried the food box, opened the outer lock, locked it again after entering, then opened the inner lock and walked in. When he saw Fan Xiaodao coming in, the middle-aged man didn't even raise his head and ignored him.

Although the cell boss warned him to put down his food box and leave, he remembered Zhao Xing's warning and Fan Xiaodao had no intention of leaving. On the contrary, he curiously looked at the furnishings in the cell.

There were candles and oil lamps all around, and it was not as cold or dim as imagined. What surprised Fan Xiaodao even more was that there were five or six shelves in Room Tianzi No. 1, some filled with various books, and some with books on them.

Various bottles and jars.

Inside the cell, there is a bed, a desk, and all pens, inks, papers, and inkstones. Although it is simple, it is neatly displayed. The only thing that reflects the cell is the railings made of stainless steel that are as thick as a child's arms around it.

Although he had been prepared, he did not expect such a scene in Tianzi No. 1 room. Fan Xiaodao was not interested in books, but the rows of shelves full of bottles and cans attracted his attention.

Fan Xiaodao came to the shelf and suddenly saw a familiar bottle of red pills.

Fan Xiaodao was shocked. Isn't this the same pill that Song Jingang prepared for him to treat headaches? How come this man also has it here?

Fan Xiaodao was about to use it for verification when suddenly a cold voice came, "This thing on the shelf will die if you touch it. If I were you, I would stay far away from there."

Fan Xiaodao said: "Senior, it turns out you can speak."

The middle-aged man said: "It's true that you can't speak. Put your things down and get out of here."

Fan Xiaodao said: "We encountered a murder case. The woman's head was chopped off. There was no trace of blood on her body. The blood was all condensed into black clots. There was no sign of poisoning. Please give me some advice, senior."

The man raised his head and said, "Did Zhao Xing ask you to come?"

Fan Xiaodao nodded.

The middle-aged man shouted sternly: "Get out!"

Fan Xiaodao didn't expect that he had such a bad temper and said, "I will leave if you tell me to. Wouldn't it make me lose face?"

The man sneered, flipped his wrist, and the black shadow flashed, as fast as a ghost, and arrived in front of Fan Xiaodao in an instant. Seeing him, Fan Xiaodao turned against him faster than flipping through a book. Fortunately, he had been prepared, and retreated sharply, drawing his sword.

block.

boom!

The black shadow hit the back of the knife, making an ear-splitting sound. The force was so great that Fan Xiaodao took three or four steps back and almost lost his grip on the sword.

A peanut bomb fell to the ground.

Such deep inner strength!

Fan Xiaodao said: "Old people don't respect martial ethics, so they attack by sneak attack!"
To be continued...
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