Don’t get me wrong, immortals are all simple and unpretentious!

Zhou Zheng was wearing a white prison uniform, his hands and feet were fixed on a heavy iron plate, like a big tortoise with its lid turned over, without the majestic appearance he had before setting off. He knew that the Hu family was colluding with the county magistrate Qian Datong, and he also knew that the Hu family was lawless and lived in a fish and meat village, but he never imagined that the Hu family secretly created a private prison!

At a quick glance when he was being escorted in, he had already discovered that many prisoners were people who had recently disappeared in Qingtian County. Thinking of the frequent disappearances of innocent people in the city in the past few years, it was not difficult to imagine that the disappearance of these people was inseparable from the Hu family. relationship.

The Hu family used the slaughterhouse as a cover to arrest so many people. What was their intention?

Fortunately, a fish slipped through the net in their operation. Fan Tong was not caught and the news should have been passed back. Now they can only hope that the imperial envoy can send someone to rescue him in time and bring the Hu family to justice. But Thinking of the power of the man in black guarding the gate, Zhou Zheng felt a little nervous.

However, the strength of the guards on the left and right around the Imperial Envoy seems to be unfathomable! At least he, a second-grade warrior, couldn't tell the depth of the opponent at all.

Zhou was lying on the board, closing his eyes and thinking, when he suddenly heard two prison guards teasing him about "catching gods". They immediately looked at him angrily, and Meng Jiao didn't tolerate him. He cursed and got up and was about to bleed him.

Zhou Zheng has had enough. He has always wanted to be a righteous detective, truly worthy of the title of God Catcher. However, that guy Qian Datong was a greedy and sycophant through and through, which resulted in him having no use for all his abilities.

As long as they had money and connections, all the evildoers who had gone through so much trouble to be captured were released by Qian Datong.

Although he has never collaborated with Qian Datong, his compromise on many things is already a kind of weakness. This kind of weakness has always been a pain in Zhou Zheng's heart!

Anyway, this time it might be a disaster, so Zhou Zheng decided to be tough and coldly respond to Meng Jiao's threat.

"Damn it! How dare you glare at me! Let's see if I don't dig out your dog's eyes!" Mr. Jiao was angry, and the consequences would be serious.

He took out the key, opened the iron gate, then pulled out his sword and rushed toward Zhou Zheng menacingly.

Zhou Zhenghan's fearless gaze was instantly replaced by fear, and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Hahaha! I thought he was a tough guy, but it turned out to be a silver pewter spear head!" Meng Jiao laughed and sheathed his sword. He was just trying to scare this guy. These people in the prison can be whipped a few times. Really If he had to dig out his eyes, he would have to walk around without being able to eat them. After all, these are carefully selected puppet seeds.

Without noticing at all, Zhou Zheng's eyes were not on him at all, but behind him. There was a hand there, a moving hand, walking on the ground like a crab, following Meng Jiao.

Occasionally, he would wag his index finger at Zhou Zheng, as if to say don't be tough.

Zhou Zheng felt his head was buzzing and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably...

"I'll let you go this time, be careful!" Meng Jiao patted Zhou Zheng's pale face, strode out of the prison, and went to brag with the leper.

"Master Jiao is mighty!" The leper handed over a rainbow fart. Meng Jiao was very pleased with it and spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, "You're still trying to catch a god, bah!"

The two of them exchanged cups, smacking their lips. Their mouths were full of oil after eating the pork head meat, and they soon became drunk and confused.

In prison, the iron-clad Zhou Dashen has already peed...

He had tried his best to control it, but unfortunately no one could accept it. One hand climbed up the iron plate and sneaked along his thigh. He was now standing on his lower abdomen. Perhaps he felt the moisture below, and the hand hurried forward. After crawling, she was now lying on his chest, making various strange gestures with him.

"Boss, what's wrong..." Tieniu beside him was lying on the bed like Zhou Zheng. He had fallen asleep just now because he was too sleepy. Even Meng Jiao couldn't wake him up by scolding him. As a result, the smell of urine penetrated his nostrils. , waking it up instantly.

Feeling the smell coming from the side, he turned to look at Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng was so frightened that he couldn't speak. He pursed his lips towards his chest. Tieniu glanced in the direction, his eyes instantly turned into copper bells, and his big mouth could fit a toad into it, and he blinked hard. Blinking, yes, it was a severed hand, greeting him at the moment.

"Fuck!"

Tieniu shouted loudly, and his hand was startled, and slipped into Zhou Zheng's clothes, "Fuck!" Zhou Zheng felt that his blood was running cold, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

The other officers in the prison all looked at Tieniu for a moment. They didn't know what the reason for this Tiehanhan was. However, everyone was lying flat on the board. Zhou Zheng and Tieniu were at the edge. They could only see Tieniu's towering heights. of pectoralis major.

"What the hell! Are you looking for death?" Meng Jiao and Lezi glared at Zhou Zheng and Tieniu. Seeing that the two were trembling, they suppressed their anger and simply started drinking.

After a few breaths, the hand came out of the prison uniform. As soon as it came out, it quickly waved its index finger at Zhou Zheng and Tieniu. Then it trotted to the position of Zhou Zheng's palm and scratched its palm.

At first, Zhou Zheng was just trying to show off, but as time went by, Zhou Zheng's mood became slightly calmer. He was like this, and he was even more afraid.

And although this hand was weird, it didn't hurt him. "Eh? What's it scratching on my hand?" With this idea, Zhou Zheng began to carefully feel the touch in his hand.

"Don't be afraid!"

"Don't be noisy!"

"Don't make trouble!"

"I'm here to save you!"

Feeling the words written by that hand on his palm, Zhou Zheng's expression became more serious, "What are you..."

Zhou Zheng responded with trembling fingers on the opponent's palm.

"I am a hand..."

Zhou Zheng: "..."

"Don't waste time, how can I get you out?"

"You have to get the key from the guard's waist to open the iron plate lock. Brother Shou, what magical powers do you have?"

"Without magical powers, I'm just an ordinary hand."

"Then don't bother. Even if we open the iron plate, we can't get out with our strength..."

"It's also good to kill two guards."

"Brother Shou is right!"

While chatting, Zhou Zheng suddenly felt that this hand was no longer so scary, and instead liked the feeling of chatting with his palm.

Seeing Zhou Zheng's brows beaming, Tieniu looked confused and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Boss, where is that thing..."

"Brother Shou, you mean? You are chatting with me." Zhou Zheng also lowered his voice, "Tell the brothers to get ready, we will fight out later!"

A row of government servants lying on the floor turned around to deliver the news. The people behind them didn't know what was going on. They thought the boss had lost his mind and went crazy and wanted to fight out? How can it be!