Chapter 141: 1 letter

Three months later, Jiangzhou.
Qin Yu, who has recovered from his injuries, packed up his simple luggage and whispered to the old cat and said: "I'll go back to explore the wind first. You can take a look at Yu's production line with Qi Lin here. I need to get through on the road and wait for my call. "
"Isn't it eight months? Why are you so anxious to go back?" Lao Mao sat on the sofa and asked, "Lao Li told you?"
"Huh." Qin Yu nodded: "Yuan Ke resigned, there will be some changes within the Superintendent, Uncle Li may have other arrangements, so let me go back first. Not to mention, I still have a little boy in my house, these three No one has been in charge for many months, and it is not the case. I have to go back and arrange him. "
"That's all right." The old cat nodded and said: "During this time, I happened to have a relationship with Qi Lin running on the road, otherwise I have to choose the route every time I deliver, which is quite troublesome."
"Yes, if you can do the right thing wholeheartedly, you will be happy for your father." Qin Yu responded with a smile: "Don't study the ladies, you are not too young."
"Go tm away."
"Oh, I packed my things, turned back to say hello to Coco and left."
"She said, she invited you to dinner before you left."
"It's a good woman." Qin Yu smiled with a smile: "I'll call her later, and get together at night."
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The first prison of Feng Beite.
Uncle Ma was sitting on the Chase shop, looking at a novel with red light all over his face.
"Brother, what do you want to eat at night? I'll ask you to buy it for you." A strong man sat on the thick bedding and asked with his foot.
"Oh, you always invite me to dinner, and I have nothing to repay you." Uncle Ma smiled: "Forget it, save it, you may have a delay."
"What do you do with money? Isn't that what you spend?" The strong man squinted and commented: "Other people ask me to invite me, but I don't want to invite you. Our men will serve you."
"Then you arrange it," Uncle Ma is not hypocritical: "whatever I eat."
"It's all right. I squinted for a while, and let people send a few hard dishes in the evening." The strong man finished lying on the floor and covered it with a quilt.
After a short while, a packet police officer walked into the corridor outside the cell, shouting with his back at the iron railing: "Old horse!"
"Hey, Officer Wang," Uncle Ma put down the novel and stepped forward to meet the past: "Any instructions?"
"Songjiang is here, you wash your face, come to my office to shave a while, I will show you to see." The middle-aged police officer said softly.
The old horse was stunned: "Okay, okay, I'll wash my face."
...
After about half an hour.
Uncle Ma was put out of the cell and entered the police officer's room, using his razor to shave.
"Come on, put on my clothes." The policeman took out a not-so-new but clean shirt from the cupboard and handed it to Uncle Ma.
Uncle Ma was shocked: "Oh, do you want to dress me up?"
"When I see my father in my hometown, I have to be decent." The policeman whispered: "The clothes are a bit big, so please wear them."
"Thanks." Uncle Ma nodded.
"It's okay." The policeman picked up the e-cigarette and sat down to smoke.
Uncle Ma spent three months in prison. Songjiang ’s relatives and friends all found a lot of relationships outside to see him. However, because he killed Xing Zihao, someone in Longxing also talked about it and wanted to let Uncle Ma in There was a crime in it, so the people from Songjiang not only did not see Uncle Ma, but also couldn't even save some coins.
But even so, Uncle Ma still drank and slept well in the prison, and he also made a lot of friends.
In the cell, those who were either fierce gangsters or prisoners who had committed serious crimes within a short time, without exception, all respected Lao Ma very much. Including several police officers who have been supervised, they have never maliciously cleaned up this old man, but can take care of more.
Why is this so? Is it because he dares to kill Xing Zihao, so are others afraid of him?
Certainly not.
In the words of the strong man who just invited old horses to eat, he said: "I have been in the special prison for eight months. The death penalty prisoners have seen no more than fifty and thirty. But before the sentencing, they can still do it. You should eat and drink, and you can read the book, and you will be the only one of your brother. With this courage, you will sentence me to the previous meal. "
Other prisoners, Bao Jian police officers, have also said to Lao Ma: "Grandpa, you can sell drugs instead of cattle b, you should be able to do it by yourself. But the price of your drug sales is less than that of Longxing and Yuan. Once, we will serve you. "
When the grassroots fights against the nobles and loses, it often causes grief in the grassroots. What's more, the price of Lama's selling drugs in Songjiang is indeed enough to be respected by many people. Because he made money while bringing a touch of warmth to this chaotic era ...
After changing his shirt, the old horse was led by the police and left the office.
In the long and narrow corridor, the policeman carried his hands on his back and asked softly, "Lao Ma, what was the penalty before?"
"Get off, hehe, you didn't go to work that day." Lao Ma nodded.
"... Well." The police officer nodded. "When I'm done, I'll get you out to drink at night."
"Hey, good." Lao Ma responded with a smile.
After ten minutes.
The policeman opened the iron door of the reception room and whispered, "Come in and talk."
Lao Ma stooped into the iron gate and saw seven or eight people as soon as he looked up. They came from Songjiang and were the families of the two tragic deaths in the counterfeit drug case. At the beginning, they were angry, called a lot of other patients, and smashed the Majia warehouse.
These people stared blankly at the old horse, looking at the iron chains on his feet. No one spoke for a while.
"Hehe." Lao Ma saw everyone smile: "For several months, I haven't seen any acquaintances."
Everyone said nothing.
Lao Ma stood behind the tempered glass and asked the probe: "Er Li, has the Black Street Superintendent asked you to open a case in the past?"
"Look for ..." The middle-aged man named Er Li nodded his head.
"The case is clear?" Lao Ma asked again.
"Clear." Er Li's voice trembled, his head lowered, his eyes flushed back: "Old horse, we pitted you ... wronged you."
"Not wronged." Lao Ma shook his head: "I haven't had any other thoughts in my three months in prison, I just want to see you. If I don't make this clear, I'm in Yincaodi, this waist The pole can't stand upright either. "
Everyone was silent.
Lao Ma lowered his head and licked his chapped lips, and suddenly took a few steps back: "Although the fake medicine was not sold by me, but you did not wrong me. Why do you say this? Because no matter how much, this medicine is from me The old horse ran out and killed your relatives. Others may not care about this, but I care ... because there is no gang of old and young people on the dirt street to support me, our gang may have been gone. "
"Old horse, don't say that."
"Yeah, without your medicine, I don't know how many people are going to die. Old horse, we should thank you."
"...!"
The old horse waved his hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ looked at the people with a trembling voice and said, "I have shackles on my feet, I can't squat down, then I bow to you. Sorry, old and young, I earn money But the people in the family didn't manage it well, leaving you without relatives ... "
After talking, the old horse bowed deeply.
Everyone looked at him, leaving tears inexplicably.
"Okay, my old horse lives on the letters and dies on the letters. This is also a life with a head and a tail, and there is no regret." The old horse got up and said with a hard expression: "Go back and tell the young and old on the dirt Man, I will die, but the medicine will not break, that's it. "
After talking, the old horse turned and left.
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Jiangzhou.
When Qin Yu was about to see Coco, he glanced down at the newsletter he had just received.
"He ... will be executed immediately."
Qin Yu froze, frowning at the window, and bowed his head to take out the cigarette case.