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Chapter 345 Killing another person, that's all! (Fifth update! Please subscribe!)

"What's so difficult about it? Anyway, my old Zhou has nothing to do today, so I'll share the meal for you later, okay?"

"What an embarrassment—thank you, Lao Zhou!"

He said he was embarrassed, but his actions were extremely honest. Lao Song handed the wooden spoon to Lao Zhou, changed his clothes and left.

Seeing Lao Song's back disappearing at the door, a smile flashed on Lao Zhou's face...

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Lao Zhou was a real policeman, but he hadn't been on the streets to perform tasks much, because the policeman also had a division of labor. Like them, they were in charge of the prison cells, so they rarely had the opportunity to go to the streets.

He also has a younger brother who is also a prison guard, but he is very popular, because he has a close relationship with the magistrate, so he often works for the magistrate, and he gets a lot of benefits on weekdays.

Yesterday, the magistrate gave his younger brother a large sum of money to help him with something, which made him very happy, and he was also proud that his younger brother could be reused by the magistrate.

The younger brother didn't come back all night, and he never worried, because when he was helping the magistrate, he often came back the next day, so Lao Zhou didn't take it to heart, and came to the cell as usual today.

But when he heard the news that Luo Xingjian, the magistrate's son, had been killed, he was shocked and frightened. What about his younger brother?
After all the arresters returned to the magistrate, he saw his brother's body...

At that time, he was already in a daze. How can a person who was fine yesterday die?

He inquired with other police officers and found out that it was Duke Wei's eldest grandson who killed him, and they have already taken him back to the cell...

Lao Zhou is very angry, he wants to avenge his brother!Who cares about your grandson, if you kill my brother, you must pay with your life!
So Lao Zhou came, took away Lao Song who delivered the meal, and took out a small paper bag from his sleeve, which contained some white powder...

He put the rice in a bowl, poured the powder into it carefully, stirred it well, and then gave up.

Taking a deep breath, he carried the wooden barrel for food and walked into the cell...

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"It's dinner, it's dinner!"

Every meal time, the cell is always very lively.

This is also understandable. A group of people whose freedom is restricted and can only live in a place as big as a palm, the only luxury they can look forward to every day is eating, right?

So when the old Zhou Zhou entered the cell with a wooden bucket, all the prisoners shouted.

Zhang Twelve had already fallen asleep and was awakened by the shouting. He sat down and rubbed his eyes and said, "What's going on?"

"This... big... it's time for dinner!"

The lone wolf originally wanted to be courteous, but after opening his mouth, he realized that he didn't know what to call him, big brother?Looking at Zhang Twelve's young face, he really couldn't open his mouth...

Hearing the meal, Zhang Twelve really felt a little hungry. It was the first time he entered the cell, and he didn't know what the meal was like...

Lao Zhou took the wooden bucket and went straight to Zhang Twelve's door in the corner. The other prisoners had no objection, because they knew that Lone Wolf lived in this cell, and they were used to giving him food first every time.

A long time ago, there was a newcomer who questioned why he was sent to the innermost cell first, and then he was sent to this cell, and he never came out again. awful……

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Put down the wooden barrel, open the small hole under the door, Lao Zhou put down the bowl to prepare rice, filled the first bowl, someone came to pick it up - this has become the culture of the prison, every day there will be a fixed person to pick up the rice for the boss , that is, the lone wolf, and today is no exception.

But Lone Wolf didn't pick it up this time, but handed it to Zhang Twelve instead, which was obvious to please.

Zhang Twelve didn't give in, and was just about to reach out to take it, when he was interrupted——

"No!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the sound at the door - Shengfan Laozhou, a little puzzled.

"Lone Wolf, you can eat that bowl of rice! As for this young man—here's another bowl!"

As he said that, he hurriedly took out the bowl of rice that he had served before, feeling a little worried, so he put another spoonful on it, and then asked someone to bring it over.

The lone wolf looked at the new bowl of rice, which was twice the size of the bowl in his hand—and looking at Zhang Twelve's thin figure, how could he eat it?

At the same time, there was a sense of accomplishment of "I knew it was like this" in his eyes. In his opinion, a person who killed the magistrate's son and was imprisoned in the magistrate's prison without incident, this person must be not simple!
And through the current bowl of rice, it completely confirmed his conjecture - he even took special care of the meal, saying that he had no background, who would believe it?

Fortunately, I was smart and didn't conflict with him...

Thinking of this, Lone Wolf feels a sense of accomplishment...

Zhang Twelve was a little puzzled when he took the bowl of rice.

This cell belongs to Luo Zhiyuan, and the person naturally belongs to Luo Zhiyuan, so will anyone please him?How can it be!

As the saying goes, if you don't have anything to show your courtesy, you can either rape or steal!This person's motives are questionable!

Then the problem lies in this bowl of rice, could it be poisoned?Zhang Twelve shook his head, Luo Zhiyuan shouldn't be so stupid as to poison himself at this juncture, what did he let go?

Suddenly, he thought of the method he had used to deal with the Xiliang cavalry - croton powder plus Mongolian sweat medicine!

Thinking of this, Zhang Twelve only felt his chrysanthemum tighten, and his whole body felt weak. He pointed to the fat man next to him who had been talking a lot before, and planned to let him try poison!

"come here!"

The man was a little at a loss when he heard that, even the boss and the lone wolf dared not mess with them, and they didn't even know what he asked him to do, so they could only obediently move over...

"Eat this bowl of rice!"

"what?"

"Ah what? I'm so skinny and can eat so much? Look at your figure, so you should eat more!"

When the fat man heard this, he was almost moved to tears!
He is tall and fat, and he eats a lot, but when he was in the cell, the lone wolf ate all the extra food. How could he have had enough?I didn't expect the young man who just arrived to be so righteous, and treat himself to a full meal when he comes!
I didn't say much, and after receiving the meal, I devoured it for a while. It was delicious, just like the last meal before leaving...

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The old man paid attention to the movement in the cell while eating, and when he saw Zhang Twelve took the meal, he sneered in his heart, but at the same time he was a little excited. He lowered his head and gave half a spoonful to the people below, which made the prisoners happy , ran away happily holding the bowl...

But when he raised his head again, he found that the bowl in the young man's hand had disappeared, while the fat man next to him was wolfing down the bowl. He was stunned at that time——

"Put it down! Stop eating!"

The fat man hasn't had enough food for a long time, so how could he put down so much food after so much effort?
Hearing this, he ate faster, for fear that others would steal it from him...

Seeing that the fat man was still eating, Lao Zhou became anxious, his brain got hot, he opened the cell door and rushed in!

Take three steps and do two steps. When you go up, you slap the bowl away. There is only a sound of "pa", and the bowl falls to the ground and is torn apart. However, there is not much food on the ground except for the pieces of the bowl. It can be seen that the fat man eats at a slow speed. how fast...

"Hiccup~"

It was rare for the fat man to eat so full, and he even hiccupped, his face full of happiness.

He looked at the broken bowls on the ground, then at the fat man, his face was full of anger, and he wished he could kick him to death!

But before he kicked it, the fat man staggered on the spot for a while, then fell to the ground, matching his physique, a layer of dust exploded on the ground...

Since handing over the rice to Fatty, Zhang Twelve has been observing him. Seeing the policeman rushing in angrily and knocking the bowl away from Fatty, Zhang Twelve narrowed his eyes. question!
Then the fat man fell to the ground, he looked forward, good guy, his face was dark, he tried his breath, his smiling face turned cold instantly: dead!

This food turned out to be poison!
If he was the one who ate just now, the consequences...he dare not think about it!
Is Luo Zhiyuan really so bold that he doesn't even want his head?If he really died in prison, did he make it clear?The next day, the Tang emperor might ransack the house!
But if not him, who else?

Suddenly, Zhang Twelve thought of some people again, and felt a bit of a headache. He had offended too many people, and they all had reasons to kill themselves. Who can guarantee that they didn't deliberately send people to poison him, trying to frame Luo Zhiyuan? ?

Even Luo Zhiyuan was the first person he suspected, let alone other people?

Seeing that the matter had been revealed, Lao Zhou didn't dare to stay any longer. He turned around and was about to go back, but was stopped by someone.

Looking back, the person pulling him was the person he hated to the bone, and he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Twelve gave him a cold look, but did not answer, because he saw hatred in the eyes of the policeman in front of him. If he was only doing things for others, where did the hatred come from?

Therefore, Zhang Twelve was even more confused. It seemed that there was something wrong with this arrester!
Seeing that Zhang Twelve didn't answer, Lao Zhou got angry and wanted to draw his sword, but before he could pull it out, the knife was snatched away by Zhang Twelve, who was one step faster. Compared with his speed, Zhang Twelve was not afraid of anyone!

The next moment, the knife came out of its sheath, and the sharp blade was already on Lao Zhou's neck. Because of too much force, a bloodstain had appeared on his neck!
"What do you want?"

"I should ask you this sentence!"

Zhang Twelve sneered.

He actually wanted to take out a pistol, but——people here don't know pistols, and putting a pistol on someone's head has no sense of deterrence at all, and the effect is not as good as a knife!

"Asked me what?"

"Who is going to poison me?"

Old Zhou was obviously taken aback, and then replied: "I don't know what you're talking about—ah!"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Twelve stabbed him in the leg. The knife was so sharp that he had a gash in his thigh, and blood flowed out!

This scene came so suddenly that not only Lao Zhou himself was stunned by the pain, but even the people in the prison were frightened and stupid!

Especially Lone Wolf, he usually considers himself ruthless, but his ruthlessness is nothing more than beating others!And this young man looked at him with a smile on his face, but he shot suddenly, and he was really ruthless!Killing someone without even blinking an eye, ruthless!
"Who is going to poison me?"

Zhang Twelve asked again.

Lao Zhou was still immersed in the pain in his thigh, and he didn't know if he didn't react or didn't want to say it - anyway, he didn't answer at the first time.

Zhang Twelve didn't talk too much, and a knife was aimed at his hand. The next moment, there were three bloody fingers on the ground, and the incision was neat. It can be seen how sharp the knife is, and how fast and ruthless the strike is!

"Let me ask again, who poisoned me?"

This time, Zhang Twelve's words sounded like a ghost in Lao Zhou's ears, and his heart trembled. He wanted to persevere, but when he saw the pain from his fingers on the ground and his hands and feet, he finally... collapsed……

"It was I who wanted to poison you..."

"........."

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve was even more puzzled. The two had no grievances, so why did he poison himself?

"Why are you poisoning me?"

As he spoke, Zhang Twelve pressed the tip of the knife against Lao Zhou's neck again.

"Tell me you can promise not to kill me?"

At this moment, in the face of death, Lao Zhou finally couldn't take it anymore. What's the revenge, the only thing that matters is that he is alive!
"If you don't tell me, you will definitely die!"

Zhang Twelve continued to speak expressionlessly.

"It's because of my brother! You killed my brother!"

Lao Zhou gritted his teeth and said, it was not because of anger, but because of pain!Anyone who breaks three fingers will feel terrible pain!

"Your brother?"

Zhang Twelve was taken aback. When had he seen this man's younger brother?Let alone kill!
"My younger brother went out with Mr. Luo yesterday to do errands—why did you kill him?"

This should have been a questioning sentence, but why didn't he have any momentum when he said it?
"Oh, so that's the case..."

Hearing this, Zhang Twelve finally understood that among the few people he killed yesterday, one of them was his younger brother!No wonder, he felt that Luo Zhiyuan didn't have the guts to kill him here!
"can I go now?"

Lao Zhou asked anxiously, he was in too much pain, lost a lot of blood, and his head was a little dizzy, if he didn't get medical treatment, his life might be lost!
"Oh, let's go."

Zhang Twelve's indifferent sentence was like giving Lao Zhou a gold medal for avoiding death. He got up from the ground and was about to walk out with a limp.

Zhang Twelve looked at the knife in his hand, thoughtfully, looked at Lao Zhou again, and said, "Hey, your knife!"

Hearing this, Lao Zhou turned his head, and before he could look carefully, he felt a white light flashed by the knife, and then felt a pain in his neck—this was the only and last feeling in his life, and then the blade cut across him Donated blood spurted out of his neck, and Lao Zhou opened his eyes and fell down, dying with regret!
After killing his younger brother, he was already angry and wanted to poison himself, and now he was crippled by himself, if he was put back at this time, maybe he would not trouble himself again!
Therefore, the one who is really obedient is the dead. Zhang Twelve doesn't mind giving him another ride so that he can be reunited with his younger brother as soon as possible.

Killing him, Zhang Twelve would not feel remorse. His younger brother followed Luo Xingjian in doing evil, and he must have gained a lot of benefits as an older brother. For such a person, killing one is killing, and killing two is killing. The people are eliminated!

In his eyes, it was nothing more than killing another person, that's all...

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