Need for money

Guessing the real culprit behind the scenes, Lin Jingzhi's expression was cloudy as he pondered.

Aunt Yu waved her hand, signaling all the other people to back down, and said in a low voice, "Second Master, since this matter has something to do with the officials, then we have to think long-term."

Seeing Aunt Yu's frowning and trying to think of a way, Lin Jingzhi's face gradually softened, and he smiled slightly. In the past, when things happened, this woman always shouted and killed, without considering the consequences at all. That doesn't mean she is reckless , there is no scheming, but she doesn't regard herself as a member of the Lin family at all, so she doesn't think about the situation of the Lin family.

But now that she has said the five big words of long-term consideration, it means that she is thinking about things now and knows that the safety of everyone in the Lin family is the top priority, that is, she has already regarded herself as a member of the Lin family.

Knowing that Aunt Zhen was sitting in the hall and it was not easy to discuss things when going in, Lin Jingzhi took Aunt Yu's little hand again and walked towards the lotus pond in the backyard. Aunt Yu blushed slightly and secretly glanced at the handsome man beside her , without struggling, and let him lead me obediently.

In fact, this man's big hands are very warm, and the small hands are pinched in his palms, warm, thick, and quite comfortable.

A while later, Lin Jingzhi and Aunt Yu came to the gazebo in the lotus pond in the backyard and sat next to each other on the stone bench. Lin Jingzhi said, "Yu'er, the robbery of Lizhi has hit the old lady hard, so I plan to let him The dark guard intervenes in this matter, get Li Zhi back as soon as possible."

"No problem, tonight I will lead a few experts in the hidden guards to rescue people in the government prison!" Aunt Yu agreed without any hesitation.

"No, we have to act during the day!" Lin Jingzhi suddenly uttered a crazy sentence, which stunned Aunt Yu, and went to rob the prison in broad daylight. Could it be that this man lost his mind because he was too anxious?Even when she was walking alone in the rivers and lakes before, she never did such a bold thing.

When she was in a daze, Lin Jingzhi suddenly leaned over to her ear and whispered what was in her heart.

Los Angeles government prison.

"Crack, crack, crack" the sound of the loud whip can be heard endlessly, echoing in the empty prison.

Wang Meng was dressed in official robes, sitting in front of a square table, eyes closed, and his long and narrow goat face was unusually gloomy. After a while, he heard the sound of the whip in the prison and stopped, and suddenly there was a burst of splashing water He couldn't help it anymore, opened his eyes suddenly, and slapped his palm on the table with a 'slap'.

The people inside heard the sound of slapping the table, quickly dropped the instruments of torture in their hands, ran out and knelt in front of Wang Meng.

"Waste, what a bunch of waste. You can't even do such a trivial matter. What use do I need you!" Wang Mengteng stood up suddenly, pointing at the jailers kneeling in front of him and shouting loudly.

Several jailers just lowered their heads a little lower when they heard the scolding, and they looked ashamed. When Wang Meng handed over the matter to them last night, they patted their chests and said that it would not take long to get it done, but now In the past midnight, and more than half a day, they failed to get the third master of the Lin family to nod and cooperate.

Wang Meng cursed a few words, let out the anger in his chest, and stepped into the depths of the prison.

After walking for about ten meters, I turned to the left and came to a torture room. There was a tall and large stove in the middle of the torture room. The charcoal inside was burning red, and the whole room was printed orange. On the other side is a long, eight-legged iron case, which is full of torture tools such as iron tongs, soldering iron, steel brazing, splints, and bamboo sticks.

Perhaps it was because they were used too many times that the blood stains on these instruments of torture had all turned black and red.

Next to the iron case were several large instruments of torture, a giant guillotine about five feet long with flames reflected from the edge was the most conspicuous.

Looking inside again, I saw a young man with disheveled hair and ragged clothes, his hands tied, hanging in mid-air. The young man was soaked, his chest, ribs, and legs were covered with scars and scars. Deep and wide bloodstains, these wounds are still overflowing with blood, seeping together with the cold water splashed on the body, dripping down, staining a large area of ​​the ground under the body red, needless to say, the prison guard just The one who flogs is him.

When Wang Meng entered the torture room, he went straight to the young man, waved his hand lightly, and a jailer quickly took a basin of cold water and poured it on the young man.

The cold water was mixed with salt, and the young man who was stung felt tingling all over his body. After a jolt, his mind gradually came to his senses.

The disheveled head was soaked in salt water and stuck to the young man's face. The young man forcefully opened his eyes, but he couldn't see who was standing in front of him. He took a quick breath, but with all the strength in his body, he shouted: "I cooperate, I cooperate. I am willing to cooperate with you, and I agree to all the conditions you offer."

Hearing the young man's cooperative words, Wang Meng and all the jailers did not show any joy, but Wang Meng still raised his chin, signaling the jailer to let the young man down.

The young man was hanged for a long time, all the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and he was injured so badly that he couldn't stand upright. With the help of two jailers, he came to Wang Meng and knelt on the ground.

Wang Meng bent down, stretched out his hand to pinch the young man's chin, lifted his thin face that was already pale due to excessive blood loss, and said in a cold voice: "Lin Lizhi, what you just said is a matter of fact, I will let you go back to the hospital. Empress Lin, are you really willing to obey orders?"

"Listen, I'll listen, stop beating, I'll listen to you, give me a drink, I'm thirsty." This young man was Lin Lizhi who was kidnapped.

Due to excessive blood loss, Lin Lizhi's lips were dry at this time, with a lot of bloody cuts, his eyes were half-closed, and his breath was very weak. It seemed that the next moment, he might not be able to breathe at all, so he went to the underworld to report.

"Give him some saliva." Wang Meng let go of Lin Lizhi's jaw, walked to the side and sat down.

"Yes." A jailer hesitated for a while, then went to the side, picked up a ladle to scoop some water, then lifted Lin Lizhi's chin, and fell down suddenly.

Lin Lizhi was thirsty a long time ago, he opened his mouth wide, swallowing gulply by the force of the water, because the water flowed too quickly, it rushed into his throat, and he coughed repeatedly because of choking.

After pouring out the water, the jailer stepped back again.

After drinking some water, Lin Lizhi's spirit obviously recovered a bit. He raised his head and tried to see who was sitting across from him, but because his eyes were blocked by silk and the light in the torture room was dim, he still couldn't recognize him. Who is that person who came out.

"I gave you the water, and you have to obey my orders." Wang Meng said again.

Not surprisingly, Lin Lizhi shook his head and replied, "No, I can't harm my second brother!"