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Chapter XXVIII


Wan Ye straightened his collar, raised his head and whispered in his ear in an arrogant tone.

"Prisoner Zhang, both of our butts are dirty.

Fortunately, I have a life sentence and not a reprieve.

If I reported some information in prison and said something about someone blackmailing me, it would be difficult to talk about it.

I am playing with antiques and jades.

Gold is valuable and jade is priceless.

If I report something, it will be shocking.

A piece of jade is worth tens of millions.

When the time comes, I will be sentenced to death with a two-year suspended sentence for accepting bribes.

Guard Zhang Then it's hard for you to say anything.

As a state cadre, if you accept bribes from prisoners, your life will be in vain.

I saw an unprecedented shock in Guard Zhang's eyes, and his dark eyes suddenly dimmed.

Wan Ye raised his head and continued speaking like a needle: "You know better than me the quality and price of my two pieces of Hetian mutton-fat white jade.

Guard Zhang obviously lost his prestige just now, and he said forcefully: "You, you, how dare you threaten me Wan Ye looked at Officer Zhang who was speaking incoherently, and he showed an aggressive aura.

Wan Ye stretched his face towards Officer Zhang, allowing Officer Zhang to feel the anger in his eyes up close.

He put a hand on Officer Zhang's shoulder, and the yellow prison uniform pressed against the silver police siren.

It's so ironic and incongruous.

Wan Ye: "Hehehe laughed twice and said: "Those two pieces of jade, I heard from a friend in the church, you gave them to a leader of the provincial department.

The leader took them for appraisal and saw that they were priceless high-grade Hetian mutton-fat white jade.

He didn't dare to accept them and handed them over.

Fortunately, the leader of the Provincial Disciplinary Inspection Bureau has a close relationship with me and asked me to have a Feng Shui review to help you suppress it.

Guard Zhang, you are too harsh on me, aren't you looking down on me, Wan Jinlong?

I was surprised to find that Inspector Zhang did not resist.

His face was pale and his facial muscles were as stiff as a ball of frozen meat.

I also deeply admire Wan Ye's eloquence and performance.

This unreasonable thing was said by Wan Ye to have both nose and eyes.

What I just knew five minutes ago was now said to be my own business by Wan Ye five minutes later.

I just watched Wan Ye's performance quietly.

Guard Zhang wiped the sweat from his forehead, his tone suddenly softened and he said: "Lao Wan, how do I usually treat you?

If you want to drink during the Chinese New Year, I will do it for you without saying anything.

People have feelings, and you can't treat them to death just because of a few quarrels.

You also know that I have a bad temper.

My child had an accident a few years ago.

You don't remember the faults of villains.

As long as I'm here, you will just walk around in this house.

I won't say anything about it.

After listening to what Officer Zhang said, I understood a truth at that moment.

If a person is caught in a fatal situation, no matter what the identity of that person is, he will become worthless.

This may be the humbleness of human nature. at.

Wan Ye took his hand down, patted the dust on his body, and said in a threatening yet respectful tone: "Guard Zhang, I am also in my forties.

How long can I live?

But my apprentice, Han Bing, is only 18 years old and a young boy in his prime.

He cannot just die in prison in vain.

Why do people live their whole lives for money, women, and riches?

Cars, villas, those things are all empty.

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If you don't bring them with you in life, you won't take them with you in death.

Come with bare buttocks and leave with bare buttocks.

But people cannot be evil.

My ancestors came from a Feng Shui family.

I believe in retribution.

Every cause must have its effect.

I know that you can’t help yourself, Zhang Guanjie.

Being an official and making a fortune will not be a passing thing in the end.

Let Han Bing live.

I, Wan Jinlong, will kneel down for you.

Guard Zhang grabbed Wan Ye’s hand and said passionately:

"Lao Wan, what are you doing?

I know what you mean.

You are right.

People have their retribution.

Otherwise, my son will not die.

Just take it into your heart.

I know what to do.

For the sake of talking about it, Wan Ye has nothing to say.

Wan Ye insisted that Guard Zhang be placed in an education account.

Guard Zhang initially disagreed, but in the end he reluctantly sent Wan Ye and I into an education account.

Speaking of education numbers, they are those who often disobey prison management, often seek trouble to commit suicide, have unstable thoughts, and beat other prisoners.

The prison gives them a coercive measure, isolating them and putting them in a relatively small room.

The walls are surrounded by foam or some soft materials, and even the floor of the room is soft.

This room is 4 to 5 meters high, about ten meters long, and three to four meters wide.

There are two camera probes in the opposite corners of the room. , covering no blind spots, panoramic surveillance and dedicated personnel on duty 24 hours a day, and prison guards guarding the door where meals are delivered.

In the education account, even if you want to commit suicide, there is no way.

Two days before entering the special account, I was extremely depressed because Master Wan was angry with me and wouldn't say a word to me.

Maybe it was my sentence: "Master, I really look down on you today, and it deeply hurts Master Wan.

In fact, at that time, I didn't understand at all that people must learn to adapt to the environment in life, and nature selects the fittest to survive.

This sentence is true, but Just pretend to be noble and look down on this and that.

In fact, from the moment I met Wan Ye in prison, I felt that Wan Ye existed like a god like the Pharaoh in Egypt.

He exuded kindness, majesty, and omnipotence that attracted me like magic.

Under his protection, I suffered little in prison.

When I was really dragged into the execution chamber by the armed police to prepare for the death penalty, I suddenly hated that he couldn't save me.

When I saw Wan Ye, whom I admired, with a humble expression in front of Warden Wang, all the halo on his body disappeared in an instant, and he From God he became human.

I cannot accept from the bottom of my heart that someone I respect has become so vulgar in order to survive.

It can be said that I lived a long and torturous two days.

Wan Ye leaned against the corner, closing his eyes and concentrating, with an expression that would make people thousands of miles away.

I talked to him and he hit a wall a few times.

He was colder than I imagined.

This made me understand that our relationship in prison was not only that of cellmates, but also that of master and disciple.

Wan Ye kept me cold for three days.

Early in the morning on the third day, he might have been sitting and sleeping for a long time, and his waist was a little stiff and he couldn't stand up.

I walked over carefully to help him, but Wan Ye didn't refuse or say anything.

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To me, this is a huge signal.

That means Master Wan has calmed down.

I touched Wan Ye's lower back muscles, and they were as stiff as a stone.

Because I knew in the martial arts school that if a person's muscles remain in the same position for a long time, the muscles will spasm and become tense.

If they are not recovered for a long time, they will gradually become stiff and painful.

Without saying anything, I went up to help Wan Ye relieve the pressure.

I almost used all the pushing, kneading, rolling, pressing, and pressing skills I learned in school.

Maybe it was my technique that made Wan Ye feel relieved.

Wan Ye took the initiative.

He lay on the ground and said: "Press harder, right here, right.

After pressing for about half an hour, I saw Mr.

Wan's expression of enjoyment, so I struck while the iron was hot and said: "Master, I was wrong.

I made you angry.

Wan Ye closed his eyes and said in a cold tone: "Why are you wrong?

Aren't you noble and look down on me?

Although Mr.

Wan said this, I clearly felt that his words were not as decisive as the previous few days.

I said in a repentant tone: "In the past few days, I have been reflecting on the fact that I am too insignificant.

You are my master, how could I say that to you.

Wan Ye snorted: "Do you still have me as a master in your eyes?

Your tone is like a grandpa educating his grandson.

I am also dozens of years old.

Can you not hurt me when you say that?"

I squatted next to him, lowered my head and said, "Master, I was in shock and had not recovered yet.

What I said was not passed through my mind.

Think about it, the armed police were wearing white masks and holding guns.

I was blindfolded with a black hood, and the armed policeman pulled the safety of the gun's bolt.

This is nothing.

Do you know what I saw in the death chamber?

I saw a group of people wearing prison uniforms, with figures floating around there, and they actually smiled at me.

Wan Ye suddenly looked back at me, is it like this?

I groaned, plopped down on the ground, and crawled to the corner.

Wan Ye's long face turned into the face of the figure I saw in the death chamber.

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