Next to the open space is a room dedicated to storing farm tools. There is a not-so-long corridor connected to the corner on the left side of the room. There is a tea room for prison guards to rest between the two grocery rooms. It should be what Zhugan said, Liu The place where Ze met the black policeman.

Qin Ang made a special observation on the way here. There is a fork in the same direction as the corridor on the other side of the house. From here, you can walk to the window of the tea room.

He avoided everyone's sight, stuck to the corner of the wall, and slowly moved towards the path.

While everyone's attention was on his work, he quickly turned around and hid on the other wall outside the house.

He slightly poked his head and glanced at the prisoner who was still working, and felt a little bit in his heart - that kid Jiang Bai didn't seem to be here.

But he didn't have the time to think about where he went, Liu Ze and that black policeman were more important right now.

He bent down, carefully stepped on a piece of dry grass under his feet, and walked towards the tea room against the wall.

There is a long distance between the tea room and the open space, and there are weeds everywhere, it took Qin Ang a lot of time to touch the place.

The window of the tea room was half-closed, Qin Ang squatted under the window to relax for a moment, and vaguely heard the voice from inside - "How is it?

Did you transfer the money to me? "

This is Liu Ze's voice.

"Ah."

Someone responded vaguely, this person should be old, his voice was hoarse and weak.

Qin Ang frowned lightly—this voice didn't sound like Ma Jun's.

He leaned on the wall with one hand, slowly straightened up, and covered his eyes with the closed window sash.

Through a small gap, one can see Liu Zezheng sitting upright, drinking tea sips, as if he took care of himself.

On the opposite side of Liu Ze was a slightly pudgy man wearing a prison guard's uniform, but he was facing Qin Ang with his broad and fleshy back, so he couldn't tell his face.

Qin Ang didn't seem to have seen this person before.

I don't know what the man said, but I heard Liu Ze laughing sarcastically, "I tell you, don't be cowardly when you do big things, how can you make a lot of money by looking forward and backward!"

"Yes," the man replied in a deep voice, and after thinking for a while, he still said, "But last time the batch of goods was confiscated by the police from the city bureau, the higher-ups were also afraid of accidents!

Why don't you wait..."

Qin Ang's heart was beating violently - he really was the one colluding with Liu Ze, but who was that boss?

Liu Ze reacted a little violently, he patted the table, "Have you been confiscated?

How do you do things? "

"Don't get excited!"

The man stopped Liu Ze in time, "There is no movement from the city bureau now, so that kid probably didn't confess us, and he doesn't know who I am..."

"Of course they don't know who you are," Liu Ze sneered, "Even I have never met the person who asked you to come to me!

I said you guys are so careful in doing things!

Ah!

In this case, if I am confessed, I will not be the first to be unlucky! "

The man immediately apologized with a smile, "How can it be, you are already in prison, who can find you?"

He changed his voice, "The rest?"

Liu Ze leaned back on the chair, put his left foot on his right, and smiled, "Why, you don't want to ship?"

"No, it's not that the limelight is tight recently, so nothing can happen!"

Liu Ze waved his hands impatiently, leaned forward, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Then I don't care!

Anyway, let me tell you, you have to find someone to sell the goods to me immediately, and the money will still be shared. Don't let the buyer wait too long, be careful and find it directly here! "

The man was frightened, Qin Ang saw that he trembled obviously, thought for a moment, the man nodded hastily, "Then...

Then I tell my boss? "

Liu Ze sneered disdainfully, "My boss, why don't you let him meet me in person some other day?"

"It's not easy for him to come in. Why don't you tell me the address first, and when the boss nods, I'll ask someone to pick it up right away."

Liu Ze thought for a while, then stroked his fat chin, "Okay!"

He leaned closer to the man, covered his mouth with one hand, and deliberately lowered his voice.

When Qin Ang was about to hold his breath to hear clearly, he heard a rustling sound in front of him, and someone came humming a tune.

Qin Ang's heart tightened suddenly, there were empty wild grass fields in front and behind, if someone came over he would have no place to hide, he had to leave here immediately so as not to be exposed.

His mind was still spinning, but his body had already reacted first. He bent over and got up, and quickly stepped back.

However, just as he passed the window of the grocery room next to the tea room, a white hand suddenly stretched out there, covered his mouth and nose, and dragged him into the room forcefully.

"Well……"

Qin Ang was dragged by someone and sat under the window of the grocery room. Before he knew what the man looked like, the man stood up and closed the window, and then he heard the footsteps of the prison guard humming a tune, And the window of the tea room next door was pushed open, accompanied by the scolding voice of the person Qin Ang saw just now, "Who!"

The prison guard was startled and said tremblingly, "I, I, I..."

The man scolded, "You, you, you, you, you, get the hell out of here!"

The prison guards couldn't care less about releasing the water, and hurriedly said "yes" and left in a hurry.

Another rustling sound went away, and the window next door was closed with a "click", and everything returned to silence.

Qin Ang's breath that had been suppressed in his chest suddenly released, and the next second he tensed his muscles again, and unexpectedly elbowed the person beside him against the wall.

When he saw the person coming, Qin Ang's pupils suddenly shrank—"...

It's you? "

Jiang Bai's throat was pressed hard by him, he was a little out of breath, he pressed his throat, "Relax, I saved you!"

Qin Ang didn't buy it, but resisted Jiang Bai harder, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Bai patted his muscular arm, "I can only speak if you let go!"

Qin Ang squinted his eyes and stared at Jiang Bai for a few seconds. The light in the grocery room was not good, and it was still dark in broad daylight. In the small utility room, the dust all over the room is floating in circles in the beam of light.

Jiang Bai was strangled tightly by him, and there was a circle of water in his eyes. Coupled with his delicate face, Qin Ang's heart was filled with the words lovely and pitiful.

He let go of his hand, "Speak."

Jiang Bai finally got a chance to breathe, covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then looked up at Qin Ang who was staring at him, and slapped him on the arm unceremoniously.

"Clap" sound.

Qin Ang caught this palm unexpectedly, and stared at Jiang Bai in pain, "You!"

"What are you!"

Jiang Bai interrupted him angrily, "I saved you, but you still want to kill me, you, it's not too much to give you a palm!"

Qin Ang knew that he was the one who moved first, so he felt a little guilty, so he could only rub his arm aggrievedly.

If not that this man could drag Qin Ang into the house, his hand is really strong, with one palm, his arm immediately turned red.

He followed Jiang Bai and sat against the wall, "Why are you here?"

"I still want to ask what corner you are listening to here!"

Jiang Bai asked back.

Qin Ang bent his knees, leaned his hands on his knees, and squinted at Jiang Bai, "Now I will ask you first."

He sat a little higher than Jiang Bai, and had nearly ten years of experience in interrogating prisoners, so he looked at Jiang Bai condescendingly, and unconsciously brought out some oppressive momentum.

Jiang Bai was watched by him for a few seconds, and he had no choice but to confess, "Okay, I just went to the bathroom and saw you sneaking here, so I slipped in here to have a look.

It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise you will definitely be discovered, you have to thank me. "

Qin Ang ignored his thick skin and asked directly, "Then you heard them talking?"

"No," Jiang Bai shook his head, "Brother, the walls here must be at least one foot thick!

I am not a good ear, how could I hear it. "

Qin Ang looked at him dubiously, and reluctantly accepted the statement.

Suddenly there was the sound of the door opening, followed by the sound of footsteps, probably Liu Ze had left the tea room.

Qin Ang shook hands, feeling unwilling - almost, almost could hear the location where Liu Ze hid the goods, if it wasn't for the prison guard who insisted on coming to this barren grass to release water!

After a while, another person came out of the tea room, still in a hurry, probably the black policeman.

After the footsteps gradually disappeared in the corridor, Qin Ang asked, "Do you know the person behind?"

Jiang Bai was leaning against the wall, with his arms folded and his feet relaxed, "I know.

Zou Zhi is one level lower than Ma Jun, and he is in charge of most of the affairs in the prison. To some extent, he has more prestige in this prison than Ma Jun. "

Qin Ang thought for a moment when he heard the conversation between those two people just now, and Zou Zhi's tone really couldn't be connected with the word prestige, but it was similar to Zhou Xiaoshu's.

"Hey," Jiang Bai touched Qin Ang's elbow.

"how?"

Jiang Bai suddenly supported the ground with one hand, and approached Qin Ang, and the distance between the two suddenly narrowed, almost to the point where the tip of the nose touched the tip of the nose.

"What did you hear just now?"

The beam of sunlight that slipped in from the window just fell on Jiang Bai's side face. In the light, the skin was pale and almost transparent, and the blue veins under the skin were faintly visible.

When two people are too close, their feelings towards others will be magnified several times at the same time.

In the quiet grocery room, Qin Ang seemed to be able to hear the man's heartbeat, one beat, one beat, the heart hidden deep under his chest was beating regularly.

After a while, Qin Ang tilted his head back slightly awkwardly, "Why should I tell you?"

Jiang Bai gave a dissatisfied "tsk", "I saved you, can't you change the news?"

Qin Ang snorted, "It's a good idea."

Jiang Bai curled his lips and asked for a while, "So you are checking Liu Ze?"

Qin Ang turned back to look at him abruptly, with vigilance in his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, do you think everyone in this prison is Liu Ze's subordinate?

It is a simple matter to find a person who has committed a more serious crime than Liu Ze. Even if he does not engage in drug trafficking, there are often murderers and arsonists, and there are quite a few people who want to catch him and kill him It would not be a rare thing to know what he and the prison guards were up to. "

Jiang Bai hooked the corner of his mouth, and before Qin Ang could speak again, he quickly stood up and patted his pants a few times.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Ang sat on the floor and raised his head.

Jiang Bai looked at him condescendingly, "Let's go, let's get out, the working hours are coming to an end."

He stretched out a hand, and the palm was paralyzed in front of Qin Ang, trying to pull him up.

Qin Ang thought for a while, grabbed that hand, and stood up with Jiang Bai's strength, "Thank you just now."

Jiang Bai let go and smiled, "No thanks, as a reward, please help me plow my land later."

"..."

Jiang Bai clapped his hands and was about to go out. Qin Ang grabbed his wrist and was stunned for a moment. There seemed to be a scar all over there, which was quite long and almost lay across the entire wrist. Even if he didn't see it, he could feel it The scars were found to be uneven and irregular in shape.

A scar on the artery in the wrist...

Before Qin Ang could think about it, Jiang Bai shook off Qin Ang's hand, "What are you doing?"

In the dim space, Qin Ang clearly saw a trace of defense and a more complicated thing flashing in Jiang Bai's eyes, but he couldn't understand what the more complicated emotion was at the moment.

He lifted Jiang Bai's large prison uniform, and the collar on the left shoulder slipped off at some point, revealing a fair shoulder, "It fell."

Then without waiting for Jiang Bai's reaction, Qin Ang took a long step and walked out of the grocery room first.

Jiang Bai stood still for a moment, staring at his left shoulder thoughtfully for a long time, until Qin Ang stood at the door and called him, "Aren't you leaving?"

Jiang Bai came back to his senses, squeezed his left shoulder, "Go!"

Walking out of the grocery room, the sight became much brighter. The sun hung high in the southwest sky. After four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun did not weaken at all, and it was still shining brightly.

Qin Ang and Jiang Bai walked to the open space side by side, and their shadows fell behind them together. It seemed that there was no difference in height.

Qin Ang moved his neck, and said suddenly, "Why should I investigate Liu Ze without analyzing it?"

Jiang Bai looked ahead, "There are two kinds of people who come to investigate Liu Ze, one is on the road, as we all know, Liu Ze is a well-known drug dealer on the border between China and Myanmar, and many smuggling routes are in his hands. To transport goods to Myanmar, you have to ask his permission first.

Although the man is in prison now, but he still holds the thread in his hand, it is inevitable that someone wants to come in and look for him. "

"Oh, what about the other kind?"

Jiang Bai stopped, raised his eyebrows and glanced at Qin Ang, "It's impossible for you to fight and fight in the second type."

He paused, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "If it's the second type, it would be interesting."

Qin Ang frowned, suddenly became interested, "What about you?

You know so much, are you also checking him?

Which one are you? "

For a person who knows so many details, even Liu Ze seems to want to give some face. The behavior of covering himself and sharing information with him seems to be helping him, not to mention more like probing. Let's see what happens to Qin Ang. Where do you stand.

Compared with Cha Liu Ze and the black policeman Zou Zhi, he was more interested in this elegant-looking man in front of him who was actually quite wealthy.

Jiang Bai looked at him straight, "Why don't you guess."

"I don't like guessing and guessing. Isn't it good to be honest?"

"Ah, being honest with each other is not something worth advocating, but maybe our purpose is the same for the time being, to bring down Liu Ze, why don't we cooperate directly?"

Qin Ang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you trustworthy?"

Jiang Bai didn't answer him, he raised his eyelids, his crow feather-like eyelashes were slightly upturned, and there was a sly light in his eyes.

He approached Qin Ang abruptly, and answered irrelevantly, "I'm repenting now, I think it's not bad to use swords and guns."

"?"

Qin Ang was stunned by his words like a lightning strike. How long did he know each other? Why does he always feel that he is always teased by this person?

He looked at Jiang Bai with a smug smile, with his hands in his sleeves, humming a little tune and walking away, like an old man walking in the park early in the morning.

When passing the corner, he still didn't forget to turn his head and wink at Qin Ang.

"..."

Qin Ang pressed his forehead with a headache, and came to a conclusion in his heart - this person must be sick.

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