Until I arrived at the Zhenfu Si Prison, the Iron Captain had not come back to his senses. Two people who have always been incompatible with each other, but now they are walking the same path and doing the same thing. Thinking about it is not only ridiculous, but it is really absurd. Bai Jianghe actually wasn't willing to do this job, and he lived in prison quite comfortably. Relying on the thief who stole all over the world in the past, I took care of it. To be honest, the 100 households who are in charge of prison are not as good as his. Even the low-level prisoners in prison can afford to bribe the property of a middle-class portal! Who wouldn't love such a prisoner?
What's more, for him, the prison is just a place to stay, both safe and avoid creditors. If the sanitary conditions are improved, this place can be as close to the Qinlou Chuguan next to the Qinhuai River . No place can control Jiang Baihe, and there are two kinds of skills in the ancestral family. First, the skill of shrinking bones through the wall, and second, the method of thousands of hands and thousands of eyes. As the name suggests, Thousand Hands and Thousand Eyes are the kung fu of the sect. When he arrived at Jiang Baihe, he sublimated this kung fu into an art.
The skill of purging the bones through the wall can ensure that the descendants and children are exempted from prison when they fail. Jiang Baihe's jail time was to give King Xin a face. Because the opponent's power is enough to make him live worse than death in any place outside the prison. Therefore, Jiang Baihe, a generation of heroes, chose to surrender and took the initiative to set a single room for himself in the Si Da Prison of the Town Government. On the evening of the first day of moving in, I met the famous master who convicted me while tasting the meat in Deyuelou. Jiang Baihe paid the order for the master and greeted him enthusiastically, although the master was so scared that he almost had incontinence.
When Jiang Baihe saw the iron capture who came to mention the person, Jiang Baihe shook his head. This person is as famous as his name, a piece of iron, cold and hard, and indifferent. But he took the hand of King Xin to imitate that he still had to give him this face, and he had no choice but to do anything. The iron arrester locked Jiang Baihe's left hand with a pair of fine steel shackles, and took him out of the prison. Before he reached the gate, the shackles were replaced with his right hand. When Jiang Baihe saw the captain glaring at him, he explained that his left hand had twisted its tendons yesterday and it was a bit inconvenient to wear shackles. Both of them sighed at the same time, shook their heads, feeling a little depressed!
