Political commissar was fanned to the right and was surprised, wronged and angry, but his mouth didn’t dare to neglect. "Warden, I …"
Yi can’t let him finish, slap and slap. During the period, the little finger of his right hand draws a true qi and pricks his throat. Suddenly, his face is swollen like a steamed bun, and his Adam’s apple can’t move, and his face is red.
I want to fight back, but I dare not kill people at the higher level. Besides, I don’t know if I’m excited or afraid. It’s like the default.
People around you don’t think it’s like killing people because of something strange. Besides, Yi still has no reason to do this around him, and they are puzzled. They look at each other one by one, but no one suspects that it’s easy to do it
Fix true people usually practice external breathing, directly cultivate the true qi, and then move the true qi to defend against the enemy.
Which is like Yi’s hard training of talons and hands from an early age for more than ten years, until he finally reaches the point where he is extremely soft and extremely yang and yin, and once he exerts his breath and spirit, he can’t move, but it is strange that others can’t notice it.
At this time, Yi’s eyes were quite shocking, and the cool breeze around him whistled and stared at Lai Changyi. "I just saw you wink at him and he went over and killed the prisoner. What’s going on?"
Yi is not sick, looking for a disease, planting a frame, whatever he says, just find a reason to blame him.
"… the warden, he is the political commissar in charge of political and ideological work in the prison, but not at ordinary times … not like this. Just now I wanted him to stop something that I don’t know was committed today. I think someone is playing games." Lai Changyi quickly defended his forehead with cold sweat.
"Someone play games? Surrounded by people who cultivate one’s morality, you can see it with your own eyes. You are simply arguing irrationally, "Yi said.
"I saw it, too. It was homicide."
"Mom still pretended to howl. Bah!"
"He died before he did it. I saw several of his hands with my own eyes."
"Lai Changyi also killed"
"Fuck you, Lai Changyi, you don’t die a natural death. You’re guilty of letting people kill you."
……
Prisoners in the cell also follow suit. They hate to death and are abused.
I heard that the warden died a few days ago, and I just heard Lai Changyi call the warden. He must be a new comer. He doesn’t gloat about the noise in his cell, nor is he afraid that others will recognize his voice.
"Shut up, everybody."
Lai Changyi drank a sentence with a thick neck and looked at Yi with anger. "What do you mean, warden? He’s not stupid. Why do you kill someone in front of you? I think someone planned to frame him." Then his eyes looked at the people around him with suspicion.
Yi’s head is like boiling water, like a needle, and he barely thunders, "What else can I say? He is so visible in front of me today."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the people around him and added, "People and physical evidence have come to arrest him for me, and no one can contact him alone before questioning."
Next to the cadres, it is not good to intercede when they look pale and angry, fearing that they will be implicated. It is the head of the prison.
The prison guards around hesitate to grasp whether they are usually colleagues or small people. This place looks up and sees them, and looks down at Lai Changyi eagerly, just waiting for him to speak.
Lai Changyi is talking at this time, not not not talking or talking, which means that it is easy to give orders, so what do people think? If you don’t talk, things are so deadlocked, and you can’t help it. Your heart is full of grievances, anger and doubt.
It’s easy to see that the prison guards still don’t move. One by one, they all look at Lai Changyi and show that his speech is not good. It seems that Lai Changyi’s position in the former prison is not small, and this deputy warden has a big hand.
My heart is not a taste, but my status is a shell. It is better to get rid of him than to look at the deputy warden and say anything.
His eyes narrowed to reveal a fierce flame. His left hand threw blood and Yuhuan sold it, emitting a big set of political commissar’s body, then became smaller. One le pushed the two guards around him and didn’t good the spirit. "Dally, hurry up and arrest me."
The two prison guards were pushed to the side of the political commissar, and things were so good that they did what they ordered and were reluctant to arrest him.
"Go back" with that, Yi turned around and left behind, and all the people followed him out of Jia Jian’s inadequate level cadres and looked at each other a few times. There is no need to visit this muddy water to protect themselves. Yi didn’t look back and immediately cast spells.
"Lai warden political commissar, you are in charge of everything. I can’t tell you to avoid it until I find out the answers." Yi turned to Lai Changyi in a serious tone.
"I really hope that the warden will investigate the matter and get to the bottom of it. In the past few days, I have closed my meditation to avoid suspicion." Lai Changyi looked at Yi Dao with ups and downs in his chest
"That’s all right. You go first." Yi Dao
Lai Changyi nodded and turned away, leaving a little obscure.
Easy to see eyes corners of the mouth muscles to pick out a silk sneer at ordered prison guards to take the political commissar to the interrogation room under strict supervision.
He himself went back to the office door to arrange the array and then took out his brush and yellow paper pen to walk away! Hey! The light flashes a little, and it is a pure mind.
The left hand picked up the desktop cup, and the right hand picked up the mind-clearing symbol, entered the true qi point, burned it to ashes, put it in the cup, closed its eyes and swallowed it.
After a while, it was easy to open my eyes and recover my brain. I finally suppressed those emotions and was relieved.
The third volume Three flowers gather at the top Chapter 44 Display your wrist

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