"Killing people pays for their lives. If you tell the truth, I can decide according to the situation. If you don't tell the truth, then you people should pay for your lives."

To tell you the truth, this happened today. He didn't want to let these people go. Fan Jiahe can be regarded as an important prisoner. They all dare to do this, not to mention those who have no backstage and background.

It's no wonder that the death rate in the prison of the Ministry of punishment has been much higher this year. It's also his fault. He knows that there are differences, but he doesn't want to make an in-depth investigation.

"My Lord, we always listen to Hu Meng. We will do what Hu Meng asks us to do?" Cried a young jailer, who was young and seemed to have been incorporated this year.

"That is, my Lord, Hu Meng's fist is hard. If we don't obey, we will die."

When the jailer called, the others followed.

"Just like Wang San, he was beaten to death because he refused to cooperate. Now we don't know whether he is dead or not." Thinking of Wang San's tragedy, the young jailer looked at Hu Meng's face and began to tremble.

"Nonsense, talk again, believe it or not, I'll beat you." Seeing these jailers betraying themselves one after another, Hu roared and his eyes turned red.

"I, we don't talk nonsense. It's all the truth. What's the reason? The money you collected should be paid for by our lives. But I saw that the woman gave you 5000 Liang."

Originally, the jailer thought that Hu Meng had collected so much money, and he would give them a share. After all, it took a person's life in the prison, and they had to cooperate with each other. Who knows, Hu Meng gave ten liang of silver, five thousand Liang. There are not many prison guards, but there are only four. Wang San refuses to do it, so there are only three, ten taels of silver for each, only thirty taels.

Now it's revealed that they have so little money, and they have to fill in their own lives. I think they should know how to choose.

"You bitch." Hu Meng's Qi and blood surged up when he was told by the young jailer. He broke away from the control of the guard and rushed straight to the young jailer, who was knocked unconscious with one punch.

Later, he stares at Huo Yanchen with red eyes.

It's all Huo Yanchen. If it wasn't for him, how could it be revealed.

"Anyway, it's all death. If you want to die, you have to drag a few more people to the bottom." Hu Meng is tall and strong. He used to be a hunter, but in recent years, many people died because of hunting, so he became a jailer.

Later, it was found that being a jailer really made money.

That's what I've been doing.

Now, things have come to light, and there is only one way to die waiting for him. Naturally, he has given up.

He immediately went to Huo Yanchen.

Just the fist hasn't come to Huo Yanchen's front, was another hand to grasp.

The man had a stomach, no expression on his face, and was shorter than him by more than one head.

"Smelly girl, you let me go..." he struggled hard, but holding his hand was still.

Hu Meng was startled, and suddenly remembered the rumor in Kyoto.

Huo Yanchen's daughter-in-law is a man of great strength.

He has been secretly mocking himself, thinking that this may be a big blow. No matter how big a woman is, what can she be?

I didn't expect it to be true.

Xiyueer's face was cold, her hand clenched tightly, only heard the sound of clicking. Hu Meng felt a sharp pain in his palm, which made him almost unable to stand.

His fingers were broken by xiyue'er.

"Tut Tut, it seems that we have made a lot of money in this way in recent years." Five thousand taels of life for one person, and a few more would be tens of thousands of taels.

"Xianggong, let's go to his house and ask his son."

"That's reasonable. Since his father doesn't want to answer, ask his son if he knows."

Huo Yanchen nodded, "let's go, yueniang. Just go."

"Wait, don't do anything to my son, he doesn't know anything." Hu Meng saw that they really wanted to find his son. He was very anxious.

He is a hunter. His only wish in his life is to have a scholar in his family.

The hunter had no land and was too dangerous. After he became a jailer, although he had a salary every month, it was a little more difficult for his two sons to study. Later, a rich businessman began to pay for the life of a man. They even paid 200 liang of silver. Even if he was a jailer all his life, he might not be able to save enough.

So the heart moves.

One person died in the cell for no reason, but no one explored it. This matter passed away, and he made two hundred Liang.

He sent his children to a private school to study, adding a lot of things to his family.

The heart is more and more relaxed, so simple can get money, why does he have to refuse? Anyway, no one will look into the people in this prison. They'll just take it as an accident.

Until the fan family and

"Who is that woman?"

"I don't know." Hu Meng shook his head. "She's gorgeous. I don't know what she looks like, because she covers her face with a veil. However, her eyes are very beautiful. There's a little servant girl around. I hear her calling her wife. "

"What about the maid's appearance?"

"Servant girl... That servant girl is very common. She forgot it when she put it in the crowd. But there is a small birthmark on her neck. It's not big. It's the size of a nail cap. From a distance, it looks like a butterfly." He always looks at women from the top down, and then from the bottom up. It's a bit obscene. Most women don't like to deal with Hu Meng.

The woman gave her 5000 taels of silver and told him that it was a deposit. When fan Jiahe died, she would give him another 10000 taels of silver.

Fifteen thousand taels, Hu Meng swallowed.

He also knew that fan Jiahe was not an ordinary prisoner. He was the grandson of the Marquis of Changle, not to mention anything else.

As long as he has the 15000 taels, he can go back to the countryside and buy a hundred acres of land to become a landlord. He will not have to worry about his son's study. That is to say, he will be able to save all the money of the officials who will go on in the future.

As a result, the mind is in disorder.

Later, he threatened the other guards in the prison.

He wanted everyone to be tied to the same boat so they wouldn't report him.

But Wang San refused to do it.

He beat him half dead on the spot and is still in the innermost part of the prison, covering him with straw.

It's also a shock to others.

Before yachai announced the trial, he ignited the incense.

The amount of MI Xiang is not heavy, but it can at least make them coma for a cup of tea.

While the four were in a coma, he asked the two jailers to open the cell and poured arsenic into his throat.

Because fan Jiahe is in a coma, he can only squeeze his mouth hard to open his mouth, which is why he left finger marks.