Chapter 323

To put it bluntly, Station Chief Lou did indeed issue an order, allocating a quota of 50 heads to Zhou Hu.

Zhou Hu was indeed meticulously preparing and planning, but before he could act, Zhao Xing's Death Security Bureau staged a "total annihilation" show.

50?

Zhao Xing over-fulfilled 100, and even forced Prison Warden Qian Huan to complete it for him.

Zhou Hu never expected that that day at Station Chief Lou's home, Zhao Xing, who kept saying no no with his mouth, not only easily completed his own quota in one move, but incidentally completed Zhou Hu's share as well.

"Ruthless enough!"

Zhou Hu thought he had been ruthless all his life, until this moment he realized with a start that someone like him who only hangs ruthlessness on his lips isn't truly ruthless; the truly ruthless one is Zhao Xing, who usually has a soft mouth.

"This is what Station Chief Lou taught me — a dog that bites doesn't bark!"

Zhou Hu looked at Zhao Xing with new eyes this time.

"Since Zhao Xing has finished everything, doesn't that mean I don't have to do anything, just sit back and enjoy the fruits? Huh..."

Zhou Hu was originally in a very wonderful mood today, if not for Ma Xuan being taken away by the Internal Investigation Department,

"Prison Warden Qian Huan must really have lost his mind, actually appointing a newly arrived Prison Guard to form the Internal Investigation Department to investigate such a big matter, simply absurd."

In Zhou Hu's view, he knew his own innocence well, and was equally certain of Ma Xuan's innocence, therefore he naturally inferred that Feng Mu doesn't know how to investigate cases.

【10】 The investigation direction can't be said to be completely opposite, it can only be said that if this can uncover the truth, that would be a ghost.

The direction of the investigation couldn't be said to be heading south while aiming north; it could only be said that if they could uncover the truth, then there really would be ghosts.

Zhou Hu thought for a moment, secretly took out his phone and dialed a number, lowering his voice into the microphone to instruct a few words:

"Something big happened in Second Prison, Ma Xuan might have to stay and pull a few night shifts, like this, you go to his home in my place to look after her, so she doesn't have to worry about Ma Xuan."

Zhou Hu felt incomparably innocent, but he had to guard against someone trying to splash dirty water on him, after all, Second Prison is full of bad people.

If it were the missing Chang Wei, Zhou Hu could still rest a bit easier, because Chang Wei's brain doesn't work too well, this kind of person is relatively more loyal.

But Chang Wei went to find his nephew, and now the person taken by the Internal Investigation Department is Ma Xuan, so Zhou Hu had to make an extra preparation.

No other reason, because Zhou Hu knows well that Ma Xuan is smart, and a major flaw of smart people is that their buttocks are usually greased, they turn very fast, it's necessary to screw in a screw to fix them in place.

Good people feel bad people are everywhere;

Bad people also feel bad people are everywhere;

Being a bad person is really too hard!

Zhao Xing's current mindset was completely opposite to Zhou Hu's; when he learned the Internal Investigation Department was formed and took away Lou Rui and Ma Xuan, his brain was completely blank.

"How is this possible, the Death Security Bureau riot was clearly meticulously planned and pushed by me, that idiot Zhou Hu hasn't even had time to do anything yet, how could the Internal Investigation Department follow clues to the Light Security Bureau?"

Zhao Xing tried to sort through the intelligence clues fed back from his subordinates, but the more he thought, the more confused he became:

"Feng Mu being able to investigate to Gong Lao is not strange, Gong Lao was then killed to silence him, up to this point everything was within my plan, then..."

"Where did Lou Rui pop out from, oh, he's an ordinary Prison Guard under the Light Security Bureau, but the problem is....."

"After Zhao Ga silenced Gong Lao, why didn't he report to me immediately, but instead called this Lou Rui, what connection unknown to me do they have behind the scenes?"

Zhao Xing's brain was almost a pot of porridge, he originally still kept some back-up moves, just waiting for someone to investigate to him, then he would bring them out to prove his innocence.

But he didn't expect the situation to develop completely differently from what he anticipated, those back-up moves he prepared simply had no stage to be displayed.

"Not investigating to myself, this should be a good thing, right?!!"

Zhao Xing sat on the chair, took out a blood-stained badge from his pocket, unconsciously kneading it in his hand, however, his heart did not surge with a trace of joy, instead enveloped by an inexplicable irritability.

Zhao Xing irritably cursed: "Feng Mu, do you know how to investigate cases or not?"

After contemplating for a long time, Zhao Xing still felt the development of events was too strange, after much hesitation, he finally took out his phone and dialed Zhou Hu's number.

The moment the call connected, before Zhao Xing could speak, Zhou Hu's slightly irritable voice rang in his ear:

"Don't call me, don't try to see me. The Death Security Bureau matter has nothing to do with me, I Zhou Hu am clean and innocent, you better not try to drag me into it..."

Followed by a string of insults to women, not giving Zhao Xing any room to interject an explanation the whole time, the phone was hurriedly hung up.

"???"

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Zhao Xing's face instantly turned black as coal, the badge in his hand nearly crushed by his grip.

After a full three seconds of deep breaths, Zhao Xing barely suppressed the anger in his chest, gums bitten until they bled, muttering to himself:

"Zhou Hu that son of a bitch is avoiding suspicion with me, this idiot, moron, retard, what the hell is in his brain?!!"

Second Prison, a certain gloomy warehouse, after simple cleaning, was temporarily reconstructed into the Internal Investigation Department's office space.

Several cramped rooms were partitioned out, used as interrogation rooms, Lou Rui and Ma Xuan were separately placed in two individual rooms.

Lame Lou Rui had both hands cuffed behind his back to the wall with alloy handcuffs, looking in terror at Guan Zhong squatting before him, the latter's expression unusually calm, calm to the point of making his hair stand on end.

Only Lou Rui and Guan Zhong were in the room, everyone else very considerately didn't come in, because Feng Mu was very considerate, saying to leave them undisturbed private space.

Guan Zhong spoke lightly:

"Do you know? I once dreamed countless times of this day's arrival.

Imagining I would use my fingernails, inch by inch, to tear open your skin, let you personally witness that blurred flesh texture, then I would use scissors, following the muscle grain bit by bit to cut open, revealing the bones inside, then, I would use a hammer, piece by piece to smash your bones."

Guan Zhong's voice carried a kind of twisted satisfaction, continued:

"In this process, you won't die, you'll live, keep watching, keep feeling.

This process may last three days and three nights, until all my hatred for you turns into minced meat on the scale."

Guan Zhong paused, cruel light flickering in his eyes, continued in a suffocatingly calm tone:

"I've calculated carefully, as long as the weight shown on the scale reaches 98 jin, and you're still not dead, I'll let you go. You should understand why 98 jin, right? Because I served under you for 98 days, one jin a day, very fair, right?"

(End of Chapter)