Of All the Transmigrations, Why Am I a Prisoner?

The county magistrate replied, "That beast has been caught!"

Yan Shu insisted reluctantly: "Please, sir, tell me in detail."

The county magistrate clenched his hand and put his back behind him. He always felt that he was missing a handful of crispy fried melon seeds: "The first thing I discovered was the beating man. According to him, when he saw the beast, he was indecently courting. Girl, not only did you put your hand on the girl's chest, but you were also kissing her! Hey, when the street patrol arrived, the girl was already cold and couldn't be rescued."

Yan Shu nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Where is the prisoner now?"

On the west side of the Yamen Office, the place of prison.

The guard was leaning against the stone wall with his arms around him and dozing off when suddenly a palm was placed on his forehead, which made him shudder.

The county magistrate was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and scolded while beating: "Sleep! Sleep! Let you sleep!"

The guard held his head and was about to beg for mercy, but he saw that the county magistrate was still following him.

It was a handsome and handsome young man in white. The guard had never seen such an extraordinary person before, and his eyes were straight.

"This is the inspector." The county magistrate said.

"I've seen adults before." The guard hurriedly saluted.

Yan Shu nodded, as if he had responded.

"Sir, come with the official, the prisoner is inside." The county magistrate made a gesture of invitation.

Chuyu Town is a comfortable town, except for a local snake who dares to be angry and dare not speak, there are no bad people, and now this prison is rebuilt from abandoned barns.

Yan Shu followed the guard and the county magistrate into a prison made of stone. In the prison, there was a wooden table and two wooden stools. Behind the stools, there was an iron cage covered with hay.

There is a person in the cage.

The man was sitting in the corner of the cage with his knees around him. Hearing the sound, he raised his head and glanced at the three of them, then lowered his head and said nothing.

His hair was disheveled, covering most of his face. His clothes were torn into strips, and his clothes were dirty. There were scars and bruises on his forehead and body. It seemed that when he was caught, he was beaten hard by the indignant people.

"Open." Yan Shu said to the guard.

"Huh?" The guard was stunned.

The county magistrate hated the iron and beat the guard's head with his phalanx: "I want you to open the cage door."

"Oooh!" The guard reacted, hurriedly took out the key from his waist, and opened the door of the iron cage.

The iron cage was not big, so Yan Shu had to bend over to get in. After standing up in the cage, the top of the cage almost touched his head.

The fool was not restrained, and the magistrate was worried that he would suddenly beat and tear Yan Shu, and said quickly, "Sir, be careful."

Yan Shu nodded and walked to the person sitting in the corner.

The jet-black soap boots stepped on the hay, and fell into the eyes of the man who was curled up in the corner with his knees wrapped around him, but the man didn't raise his head, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

Yan Shu was condescending, looked down at the man, and said lightly, "Fool?"

The man moved, but still did not speak.

Yan Shu waited patiently for a while, and suddenly kicked the man's chest hard! The kick made him cough suddenly, and looked up at Yan Shu in disbelief.

The move shocked the magistrates and guards outside the cage.

But Yan Shu felt that it was not enough, so he raised his foot again.

The man reacted very quickly, and rolled on the spot, Yan Shu didn't have time to pull back his strength and kicked on the iron fence of the cage, the iron cage shook and a lot of choking dust fell.

Yan Shufeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't intend to let that person go and continue to attack.

The man was injured, and he had hardly eaten in the past two days. He was weak and dizzy. He managed to dodge a few times, but he was finally trampled on the ground by Yan Shu.

Yan Shu stepped on his lower abdomen and exerted force mercilessly.

A painful whimper escaped from the man's throat, and he grabbed Yan Shu's boots with both hands and tried to avoid it.

Yan Shu frowned in disgust and backed away.

The man pressed his lower abdomen, curled up, coughed violently, and actually vomited a trace of blood.

Yan Shu looked at him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person, and he said lightly, "It's good to feel the pain."

The man paused and looked up at Yan Shu.

Yan Shu looked at him without fear.

"Even if you are really a fool, you have to understand a truth. Killing is a life-threatening death."