My legendary life

After returning to the detention center from Yong'an hospital, Xie Dong's treatment has improved a lot. After all, he had just died once, and his heart was still palpitating from top to bottom. Therefore, for the first time, the detention center arranged a separate prison for him. Although he was still hot and humid, at least he didn't have to face Liu Yong with fear all day long, and he slept more steadily.

Food standards have improved slightly, at least not as hard to swallow as they used to be. What surprised him even more was that in order to avoid any more accidents, Zheng Jun gave him special permission to avoid his early fame and face wall thinking, and let him have a good rest and recover.

In fact, his health has been restored for a long time. He is not only restored, but also healthier than ever. Since there is nothing to do, he simply meditates with his knees crossed every day and guides Neidan to swim along Ren Du's two pulse in the whole trunk. Every week, Neidan gains some benefits. After a few days, Danyang Guanghua runs through the body, and his meridians are very comfortable. The whole person is full of vitality and energy, and even has a feeling of rising from the air.

Is this what Taoism calls the emergence of immortals When it's late at night, he always thinks in silence.

In fact, when the master taught him Danyang Gong, he once discussed these Taoist ideas and theories, such as from Banxian to Dixian, from Dixian to lightning protection, and finally to Yixian, but he listened to them according to the story, even took them as a joke and didn't pay attention to them at all. Even if you occasionally cross your knees to meditate and stimulate your breath, it's also to calm your restless heart and not miss the school and life you once gave up. Unexpectedly, after a disaster, Danyang Dacheng experienced the magic of Taoist internal skill.

He can't help but feel some gratitude for the master's hard work. Perhaps for more than ten years, the master has been observing silently. His ignorance and cynicism made the old man give up completely. Therefore, he didn't tell the secret of the two books until he died.

In addition to the improvement of treatment and his own feelings, another kind of change is more beneficial to him.

Before he returned to the detention center, all kinds of rumors about him spread widely among the cadres and prisoners. Although some people thought that he was playing tricks, many people worshipped him as a God. When the wind blows, the attitude of the other prisoners is so humble that they almost kneel down to welcome them.

I've lived for more than 30 years. I always look at others' faces. How could I have received such courtesy. In a trance, he felt like a big man in a TV play. Although his staff was a gang of suspect, the feeling of being in a crowd still satisfied his vanity. If it was not for this unfortunate lawsuit, he would not want to leave the ghost place.

Because of the high temperature these days, the prison was extremely hot, and I couldn't sleep well until the middle of the night. So I simply turned over and sat up. I pulled out a cigarette from the interlayer of my clothes. I just took a sip, but suddenly I heard a sound of footsteps.

Smoking is not allowed in the detention house. Although the salary has been improved recently, he still knows this rule. He quickly put out the smoke on the concrete floor, and then lay on his side holding his breath.

The footsteps came nearer and nearer, and finally stopped at the door.

Don't know why, his heart suddenly began to jump wildly, feel back like a shining blade, cold sweat can't help flowing down the spine.

The man standing outside is Zheng Jun, whose eyes are sharper than a knife.

See Xie Dong lying on the bunk motionless, first sneer, and then took out the key to open the door of the prison, cold tunnel: "Xie Dong, come out."

He didn't move. He was about to pretend to wake up in his sleep when Zheng Jun's low voice came from behind.

"Don't pretend. I know you're not sleeping. Come on, don't be fussy."

He had no choice but to turn over and sit up with a smile. Before he could speak, Zheng Jun had already entered the prison, skillfully handcuffed him, and then whispered, "come to the office with me." then he walked straight out the door.

He didn't dare to ask more, so he had to follow him with his head down.

To the office, Zheng Jun gently closed the door, and then motioned him to sit opposite the desk, took out a packet of cigarettes and threw it over.

He first ordered one for Zheng Jun, then sat down on the chair carefully and waited for questions. Unexpectedly, he didn't hear any sound for a long time. He peeped and found Zheng Jun staring at himself, with serious expression and cold eyes.

He quickly lowered his head and felt a little uneasy. No matter how comfortable, but always a suspect, as long as custody here, fate is always in the hands of these uniformed people. Although I passed the test by luck, who knows what will happen in the future.

I was thinking wildly when I heard Zheng Jun speak.

"Do you know why I called you in the middle of the night?"

"Report..." He whispered and waited for Zheng Jun's approval.

"Come on, don't call for a report today." Zheng Jun's tone was calm.

"I don't know." Xie Dongnuo replied.

"It's quiet at night, so you can think about it seriously." Zheng Jun took a puff of cigarette and said slowly, "I hope our conversation can be more sincere. In other words, I want to hear the truth, but I don't want to hear your nonsense. Do you understand?""I I understand Although he was a little scared, he raised his head and continued tentatively: "director Zheng, is it about my case..."

Just then, Zheng Jun interrupted with a wave.

"I told you before that I am only responsible for detaining you according to law. As for your case, I have no say." Zheng Jun said coldly, "it's meaningless to tell me. It's better to tell the examiner and the judge."

As soon as he mentioned the preliminary examination division, his heart suddenly turned. The seemingly approachable smile of Liu Shengli, the preliminary examiner, reappeared in front of him. The dirty confinement room and the flashing arc on the top of the electric stick seemed to be vividly remembered. All these made him involuntarily fight a cold war.

"Tell them It doesn't make any sense. " He murmured.

Zheng Jun was silent. After a while, he put out his cigarette and seemed to sigh.

"I can't express my opinion on your case. I can only tell you that no matter what you have experienced, you must believe that the law is fair at all times." After a slight pause, he continued slowly: "because the law is the guarantee for the normal operation of the society. If you don't believe in the fairness of the law, it means that you lose confidence in the society. You have no choice, do you understand?"

Neither of them spoke.

The room is very quiet, only the clock on the wall is ticking. Zheng Jun coughs softly, as if trying to break the silence.

"It's been several days, and you've almost recovered. Let's talk about what happened in the cell." He said slowly.