Just as he walked closer to the building, Lin Jin smelt a pungent stench. This stench, which was both the smell of the pig pen and the stench of someone pissing in it, mixed with some other indescribable smells, caused Lin Jin, the man with determination, to unconsciously frown.

Following the broken door, he entered inside. Just as he entered the door, Lin Jin felt a moist air blowing at him, although the stench was not as strong as when he was outside, it made him feel an inexplicable chill, making him feel uncomfortable from the bottom of his heart.

He looked through the door and saw a gloomy darkness. The doors and windows of the rooms seemed old and worn out. They didn't look like a prison at all.

He looked inside and saw that it was dark. At the end of the corridor opposite the door was a corner, leading to an unknown destination.

Knowing that his big uncle was trapped inside, Lin Jin did not have the mind to think about why he made this place into a prison.

On both sides of the corridor, there were some tightly shut wooden doors. They looked lifeless, and there were no signs of human habitation or work.

However, in order to understand what kind of place was this, Lin Jin stuck his head in through one of the doors.

In the dim light from outside, he could see some broken tables and chairs scattered about. On one of the tables was an old-fashioned hand-held telephone, and behind the piled tables and chairs was a large, yellowed newspaper with the words "We will stand up for all decisions taken by the Chairman."

It seemed that this room was used by the prison officials for their office in the past. However, they did not know why no one had come to clean it after so many years.

But none of this concerned him. There were no prisoners. He stopped looking at them and continued walking in.

When he turned the corner, Lin Jin discovered that there was a thick iron door with no cracks at all. On the door, there was a sign "Prison Grave", looking extremely solemn.

Furthermore, there was a huge steel lock on top of the metal door, so it was airtight.

He immediately knew that he had come to the right place.

However, compared to his willpower. No matter how thick and sturdy the iron door was, it was not much different from an ordinary brick wall. In a short moment, a large hole appeared on the iron door just like the other walls he had passed through before.

Lin Jin walked in, and discovered that behind the iron door, there was a passage leading to the underground, which was made up of many cold, concrete steps. It was about two meters high on both sides of the stairs.

There were also many small lamps that illuminated the empty underground passage. They emitted a faint yellow light, making the place look even more eerie.

Lin Jin couldn't help but be a little shocked. It seems like area no 3 is still an underground building. The construction was so covert that it must have been built to hold important prisoners.

He didn't know what kind of crime his uncle had committed, but he was still locked up here.

This passage was not very long. Lin Jin only walked around one or two floors until he reached the bottom.

What had appeared before him. It was still an iron gate.

However, it was different from the iron gate above. This iron gate was made up of dozens of steel bars. Behind this iron gate, there was a guard in his thirties who was idly reading a novel.

Behind him was an endless corridor.

At the same time, in the corridor behind him. There were a few barely audible sounds, as if someone was wailing.

Lin Jin was worried for his uncle's safety, hence he merely glanced at the guard's body before he hurriedly entered.

After walking about fifteen meters inside, the real prison appeared.

These cells were different from the ones he had seen before. At least the cells up there had a small window above the door so that people could see what was inside. However, there was only a small hole at the bottom of the cell that could be used to send food in.

Furthermore, the thickness of the metal was much thicker than the steel doors of the cells above.

Lin Jin was unable to see the scene inside through the small window on the door like he did in the cell above. Thus, he could only use his innate techniques to dig his way in one room at a time. But after looking through more than ten rooms in a row, he only saw that there was a layer of straw that seemed to be somewhat moist on the inside.

There was no one there.

He walked to cell number 20 and saw an old man who looked like he was over sixty years old.

The old man was sitting at the door in a shabby state with his head full of white hair. He was playing around with the few bits of light coming from the corridor. He looked dazed, obviously out of his mind.

Seeing him like this, Lin Jin became even more worried for his uncle, and did not dare to stay any longer.

In these cells, he found many other people, but most of them were men, and they were usually over forty years old. However, their eyes were completely empty, as if they had lost all hope of leaving this place.

From the looks of it, this place was definitely a death prison. Otherwise, these people would not have such a hopeless glory in their eyes.

The more Lin Jin looked at it, the heavier it became, and he couldn't help but guess what kind of method his uncle had committed to actually be locked in here.

After walking for a long distance, a man's arrogant voice suddenly came from a corner inside, "Old man, aren't you stubborn enough? If he dared to fight with the secretary, would he not know that the Party was commanding the gun? Can you fight? Hm? Why aren't you saying anything now? "Hmm?" Next, a loud "pa" sound was heard from a whip, as if it had hit a soft object.

When his voice was so weak, the twitching sound of the whip could still be heard. It was obvious that he had used a great amount of strength.

Right after the sound of the whip, Lin Jin heard a familiar muffled snort.

It was Eldest Uncle's voice! His expression changed. He didn't have time to look and quickly ran inside like a gust of wind, causing the metal doors on both sides to ring loudly.

After running past countless cells, the arrogant voice became louder and louder. Fortunately, other than the first whipping sound, there was no other sound of the whip twitching. This allowed Lin Jin to have a bit of a snack.

After turning a corner and running all the way until the sound was almost reaching him, Lin Jin finally slowed down his pace and slowly walked towards that direction.

By this time he could make out that the voice was coming from the fifth cell in front of him, and that the door was shut so that he could not see what was going on inside.

The sound of cursing could be heard unceasingly, and the man seemed to be in high spirits.

Lin Jin walked to the door. He used his will to make a big hole in the door and walked in.

Just as he walked in and saw the situation inside, Lin Jin's anger rose uncontrollably.

In this room, he saw his uncle lying on the straw on the floor with a pale face. His body was covered with streaks of blood and he looked like he was about to faint. Even his eyes lost their usual spirit.

He would never see that unyielding and fearless look again.

Beside him stood two men around the age of twenty or thirty. On their bodies, they were all wearing designer clothes that were hard to see by ordinary people. Combined with their young and handsome appearance, they seemed extremely elegant and unrestrained.

However, it was these two extremely handsome young men. In one of their hands, there was a blood stained long whip. The whip's tail was still dripping with viscous blood, making it look horrifying.

Ever since Lin Jin learned the way of the Dao, he had experienced so many large and small Qigong deviation.

He had thought that he already had a very firm disposition, especially after experiencing the experiences of the universe in the ancient mirror. Although he could not remember most of the scenes, the feeling that was carved into his bones made him think that there was nothing in this world that could cause his emotions to waver. However, when he saw this scene, he only felt the blood in his head surge.

However, after sending out a sliver of his consciousness, he realized that his uncle's life wasn't in danger yet. Lin Jin forced himself to stop and listen to what they had to say.

However, he didn't notice that his arms were already trembling unconsciously.

Just then, the young man holding the Blood Drop long whip saw that Lin Zhenbang was about to faint, but he did not care at all. Waving the long whip in his hand, he looked at Lin Zhenbang with disdain and laughed: "Old man, aren't you very strong? Aren't we going to appeal? Go on! No one's stopping you now.

Hey! Do you think I shouldn't have hit you? Heh heh. I thought I'd have to tell you if I found some evidence.

In this county, it's our secretary who has the final say. You are just a country bumpkin, if you have some political achievements, you would be brought up here because you think highly of us. Let me tell you, not to mention you, even if the Mayor came here, he would have to see the expression of our secretary.

Are you not convinced? Even if I make you unconvinced, even if I kill you now, you will only commit suicide out of fear of your own crimes! "

The other young man at the side also chuckled, "That's right. If you included you, this house should have had three county lords dying already. All of them are corrupt and taking bribes. It's a huge number!" Adding you in, you'll be able to gather a table of mahjong, so it's not like I've wronged you.

I heard that the higher ups are coming to investigate next month. Originally, our secretary wanted to let you stay for a few more decades, but now he can only let you commit suicide out of guilt. Old man, just resign yourself to your fate! "

Hearing their words, Lin Zhenbang somehow gained some strength, the light in his already glazed over eyes congealed as he looked at them fiercely: "Shameless, you animals, what Zhang Wentao has done can be hidden from the nation, it can't be hidden from the citizens, one day, you beasts will get what you deserve.

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"Hahahaha!" Hearing Lin Zhenbang's words, the young man holding the long whip laughed instead of getting angry. He raised his whip and slapped it hard in the air and said happily: "This is the funniest joke I have ever heard.

Saying that, the young man's face became ruthless, he raised the long whip and slapped Lin Zhenbang.

At this time, Lin Jin's anger reached its peak, and seeing him brandishing the whip, Lin Jin could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, he roared out, and pounced towards the young man.