Quickly wear the salted fish and don’t lie flat

Sang Ye looked at the turned-over clothes and then at the neatly arranged items on the tray, falling into deep doubt.

Pointing to the things in the tray, Sang Ye said in disbelief: "Is this all there?"

The jailer said respectfully: "Yes."

On this tray, there were only scattered silver coins, the largest ones didn't even have one or two, and the largest ones were actually black coins!

Who would have thought that when these people go to assassinate people, the most they carry with them is Wo Wo Tou?

Are all killers so poor these days?

Sang Ye wiped his face, he really learned a lot!

"Have all the clothes been searched?"

"Yes, there is absolutely no omission."

Sang Ye sighed: "Put everything away, the great master will definitely ask about it."

"Yes."

Sang Ye sat back on her chair and guarded these people personally.

At dawn, San Niu from the kitchen brought her food.

Hu Da moved a small table for her, and Sangye had a hasty breakfast and then went around again. These people were still in self-doubt.

When it was time to go on duty, Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhu hurried over. Sang Ye pointed at these people and said, "Go, take a careful look around and see if anything is wrong among these people."

They are all old men in prison. Everyone has developed a certain skill, and they also have a pair of piercing eyes. They can tell whether they are humans or ghosts just by looking at them.

This point once made Sang Ye very envious. When could she see people so accurately?

Mrs. Liu and Mrs. Zhu did not dare to hesitate and immediately began to look at each other. They each looked around and whispered their suspicions into Sang Ye's ear.

Sang Ye nodded.

"You two stay here and watch while I go out."

After speaking, he waved to Hu Da to follow him.

The two of them walked to the small square. Sang Ye stretched and whispered the numbers of several cells to Hu Da.

"When the eldest master brings someone to interrogate, he will interrogate these few first."

Hu Da nodded.

Cases like this involving noble people are heard in private. It's daybreak and someone will come over for questioning soon.

After sending Hu Da away, Sang Ye trotted off to solve the physical problem, washed his face again, and continued to guard his post.

Soon, Uncle Hu came over with Uncle Cheng's uncle and Grandpa Lang, who were full of murderous aura. Along with them were five guards with swords who were uniformly dressed and had a murderous aura.

Sang Ye quickly took a few steps forward and saluted respectfully.

Hu Yuanzhong softened his expression, pointed at Sang Ye and said to the leading guard beside him: "This is the cell leader of the women's prison. The dozen prisoners are under her care for the time being."

The guard glanced at her, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, nodded, and said nothing.

Hu Yuanzhong winked at Sang Ye, who quickly handed him the key to the prisoner's cell that he had always carried.

Hu Yuanzhong took the key and said respectfully: "Please."

Several people strode towards the prison.

Sang Ye quickly followed, but Grandpa Lang grabbed his arm.

Sang Ye was confused and whispered: "What's wrong?"

The old wolf had a solemn look on his face and lowered his voice: "Children, what are you mixing in? Stay outside and remember, don't go in unless I call you specifically."

Sang Ye was stunned. The old wolf had already strode into the prison.

Sang Ye thought for a while and felt that Grandpa Lang was right. It was better not to get involved. There are some things where ignorance is the safest, especially when it involves noble people.

Soon, a shrill howl sounded inside, and Mrs. Zhu and the other three came to Sang Ye at some unknown time, looking at the women's prison with calm faces.

Sang Ye lowered his eyes, hiding the look in his eyes.

Mrs. Zhu whispered: "Little Sangtou, let's retreat further!"

Sang Ye hummed, and the four of them retreated to the entrance of the women's prison, stood by the wall, and waited silently.

They waited for most of the day, and it was not until mid-afternoon that Uncle Hu led the people out. Sangye and the others did not dare to take another look, and they all saluted respectfully.

When this group of people passed by them, Sang Ye smelled the strong smell of blood.

When crossing the entrance of the women's prison, Sang Ye heard a cold command: "Don't let anyone die."

Sang Ye bent even harder and said respectfully, "Yes."

Waiting until all these people had gone away, Sang Ye slowly stood up, straightened his waist, and said in a low voice to the three women who were still kneeling on one knee and bowing to salute: "Get up! Everyone, let's go." ”

The three women shook their bodies and helped each other to stand up.

It is true that the aura of these adults just now was too terrifying, and the bloody smell on their bodies was suffocating!

Before several people could return to the cell, Uncle Hu hurried over again, pulled Sang Ye aside and whispered: "A few of them were injured a bit badly. I have already ordered people to fetch Mr. Tuo. Inside... ....Anyway, don’t go in yet, wait until the jailer has packed everything before you go in, don’t be afraid!”

Sang Ye blinked and said obediently: "Thank you, uncle, I'm not afraid."

Hu Yuanzhong was worried and emphasized: "I am not afraid even if people die. They are too heavy-handed and can't be blamed on you."

Sang Ye nodded obediently and comforted him: "Uncle, just go about your business. I will keep an eye on those prisoners and not cause trouble to uncle."

No longer worried, Hu Yuanzhong left in a hurry. There were more prisoners on his side and there were more things to do.

The three women, all old men who had experienced various tortures, went in to help clean up the mess, while Sang Ye stood outside and waited quietly.

It wasn't until the sun set that Mrs. Zhu came out with a bloody smell and called her: "Little Sangtou, you can come in."

Sang Ye walked with heavy steps into the cell where the air was filled with the smell of blood.

He walked to the cell where he was imprisoned with an expressionless face, and looked at the people in the cell who had been interrogated one by one.

Among them, the most seriously injured were the ones she had told Hu Da before.

Seeing these people groaning in pain on the ground, Sang Ye felt like a pool of stagnant water, calm and calm!

She remembered again the tragedy on the battlefield a long time ago!The ferocious artillery fire!

Condensing his divergent thoughts, he glanced at the blood-stained torture rack, pulled up a chair, and sat down.

As a prison chief, she still has the professionalism. I don't know how many scenes like today she will have to experience in the future. Is it possible that she can still avoid it every time?

Hu Da led an old man with gray hair and a stooped back in a hurry.

Sang Ye stood up, took two steps forward to greet you, and said respectfully: "Grandpa Camel."

The hunchback looked her over and said with a smile: "Little Sangtou."

While finding the key to the cell with the most serious injuries, Sang Ye said with a smile: "I don't dare to take it seriously, you should just call me Xiaoye!"

The hunchback squinted at the motionless figure in the prison, and said calmly: "Xiaoye! Are you scared?"

Sang Ye pushed the cell door open and said softly: "I am the cell leader, so you can't be afraid!"

The hunchback turned to look at her and nodded: "Then give me a hand, old man!"

Sang Ye was stunned for a moment and said respectfully, "Yes."