Longevity Martial Arts: I rely on luck to add points

Chapter 91 Stealing (for further reading)

"Moved?"

Chu Yuyan was unexpected.

"Miss, he probably moved away because of you!"

Abby said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she regretted it and hurriedly covered her mouth.

Chu Yuyan's expression froze.

Jiang Feng rejected her last time.

Come here this time and move away suddenly.

Thinking about it, it seems that there is such a thing.

Thinking about myself as the oiran of the Sun Moon Building, I am highly regarded and loved by others, but I never thought that in the eyes of a small prison head, I would be afraid to avoid it.

"Miss, I said the wrong thing, don't be angry, Jiang Feng definitely didn't move out because of you."

Abbie explained.

But she didn't explain it.

As soon as she explained it, Chu Yuyan felt that this was the case.

She turned and left without speaking.

"Miss, I'll have someone investigate right away, where did he move to?"

Abi chased after her.

Chu Yuyan stopped and couldn't help being angry and said: "Where does he move, what does it matter to me? You have to investigate yourself to investigate, don't tell me about the small prison head."

"Uh... yes."

Abi nodded aggrievedly.

The next day.

Jiang Feng came to Zhenbei Prison to work again.

Today on the third floor, a new prisoner was brought in. He was detained in the cell under Jiang Feng's jurisdiction. He was a thin old man.

Jiang Feng did his job well as usual, kept an eye on his subordinates, and didn't cause trouble for himself.

When he went to inspect in the afternoon, Jiang Feng saw the thin old man meditating. When he looked inside, the thin old man seemed to sense it. He opened his eyes and smiled at him. There were only two big yellow teeth left in his mouth.

There were all kinds of people in the cell, and Jiang Feng didn't take the thin old man's actions seriously at all.

But he also paid attention.

Because he found that the skinny old man was also a high-grade martial artist, and his body had qi and blood fluctuations. Although it was undetectable, Jiang Feng could still sense it by relying on Tai Chi Changchun Kung Fu.

"Stealing in the palace, being caught by the guards, and about to be beheaded, he can actually laugh."

Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Feng heard the little jailer talking.

It is the subordinate of other prison chiefs.

Jiang Feng glanced at him, and the other party immediately shut up, and hurried back to his post.

Jiang Feng was even more surprised.

The skinny old man can even go to the palace to steal.

It seems that the strength is not bad.

You have to take extra care of yourself.

The next day.

Jiang Feng got up early in the morning.

Before going to Zhenbei Prison, check the changes in luck value first.

Luck: 13455
The last time Chu Yuyan was kept out to avoid being attacked by a group of licking dogs, Jiang Feng's luck value increased a lot.

This time he moved from Chaoyang Alley to Liushu Alley, Chu Yuyan came to the door again, Jiang Feng managed to avoid it again, another wave of increase, and now the luck value has accumulated to more than 3000.

It also made Jiang Feng see the power of licking a dog.

After breakfast, Jiang Feng and Uncle Huo met at the entrance of the alley and rushed to Zhenbei Prison together.

"Strange, why my things are missing."

inside the cell.

Feng Bantou on the third floor is looking for something.

"Old Feng, what did you lose?"

Jiang Feng felt strange.

"A boning knife."

Team Feng hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Jiang Feng's expression froze.

If something like a knife fell into the hands of a prisoner, it would be terrible.

"I think about it, I will definitely find it back, I remember, I put it in the corner of the workshop last night."

Team leader Feng also knew the seriousness of the matter.

In every corner of the workshop, I searched seriously.

Jiang Feng heaved a sigh of relief. If something was lost in the work room, it meant that it was impossible for it to fall into the hands of the prisoner. At most, the little jailer took it away.

"Seriously look for it, and you must find it. I'll go check it out."

Jiang Feng left the workshop.

With two little jailers, he inspected his jurisdiction.

On the third floor, the prisoners are basically people with background identities or involved in serious cases. There are not many prisoners in each cell, and many of them are basically one person per room.

Jiang Feng would check every day, who was imprisoned and who was released.

He will read all the information on the official documents.

According to the information in the official document, the thin old man who was locked in last night did enter the palace to steal, frightened the imperial concubine, was caught by the palace guards, and sent to Zhenbei Prison.

He was asked to be executed one month later.

At this time, Jiang Feng passed by the door of the thin old man's cell again, Jiang Feng paid special attention to such a ruthless character who dared to go to the palace to steal and disturb the imperial concubine.

He looked carefully at the skinny old man.

Make sure that during the detention, the skinny old man will not cause any trouble in the cell.

"Hey hey hey!"

The thin old man saw Jiang Feng and two young guards patrolling past the cell door, and smiled at Jiang Feng again.

Jiang Feng ignored it.

After a while, the old man will be questioned and beheaded, maybe he is forcing a smile on his face.

However, two steps were taken.

Jiang Feng felt strange.

He glanced at the old man again.

"Hey hey hey!"

The old man continued to laugh at him.

With doubts, Jiang Feng went to inspect other cells.

"Head Jiang, what's the matter with you?"

asked a little jailer behind him.

"Do you feel that the little old man in room six is ​​smaller than yesterday."

Jiang Feng said.

"Small circle?"

The little jailer looked startled.

"It seems to be. I feel that the clothes on his body are a lot looser. Could it be that he is not full and has lost weight!"

Another little jailer hesitated and said.

"By the way, his clothes are a lot looser."

Jiang Feng nodded sympathetically.

"He shouldn't know how to shrink bones. I heard from the master of the book that many thieves know how to shrink bones. Some powerful masters can even hide their bodies in a wine jar."

The little jailer from before thought about it.

He does not mean that.

Jiang Feng's expression changed.

He hurriedly went back into the workshop.

"Strange, why can't I find it?"

"In such a big place, how could a boning knife disappear without a trace?"

in the workplace.

Bantou Feng took Bantou Wang to rummaging through boxes and cabinets, looking for the missing boning knife.

"Old Feng, remember, did you really put the boning knife in here last night?"

Jiang Feng stood at the door and asked.

"Jiang prison head, I swear to God, I really put it in here, you know, knives and other things, the little ones dare not mishandle them."

Team Feng must have said incomparably.

"Look again."

Jiang Feng turned and left, and came to the door of the thin old man's cell alone.

"Hey hey hey!"

Seeing Jiang Feng's figure, the thin old man smiled habitually.

Jiang Feng stared carefully at the skinny old man's eyes. There was no fear in this old guy's eyes. How could a person who was about to be beheaded have no fear.

the only possibility.

That's because the skinny old man knew he couldn't die.

As for whether he was crazy, Jiang Feng would not be so foolish to take it for granted. A guy who can run into the palace and dare to steal in the palace is crazy, but he is definitely not stupid.

So Jiang Feng went directly to Han Dong.

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