Burning Incense In Prison: Mistaken For A Fortune Teller

"The defendant and suspect Zhao Yi raped and murdered seven women, old and young, women and children. The personal and material evidence was conclusive. The Yuncheng Supreme Court sentenced him to death with a six-month reprieve!"

As the judge's hammer fell, the young man standing in the defendant's seat was immediately arrested by the two policemen behind him.

From the opening to the end of the court, Zhao Yi said not a word for two hours.

Across the aisle in the middle of the courtroom, the weeping family members of the deceased stood up in the auditorium and cursed Zhao Yi with the most vicious words.

There was only one young girl with an anxious expression, constantly gesturing in sign language, and the traces of her hands tracing through the air were like a silent picture, showing her inner anxiety and concern.

Zhao Yi glanced at her from the corner of his eye and responded to the lonely back.

Sitting in the police car on the way to the prison, Zhao Yi, wearing special handcuffs and shackles, looked at the passing scenery outside the car window and finally let out a long sigh.

Before last week, he was still a senior student at Yuncheng University, but today he ended up on death row.

The Yuncheng rape and murder case has attracted much attention throughout the province in recent months.

The murderer has reached the point where he is worse than a beast. From a five-year-old girl in kindergarten to an eighty-year-old woman in a wheelchair, everyone has fallen into his clutches!

The Yuncheng Police Department was so furious that they even dispatched special police!

Finally, based on clues, the target was locked on Zhao Yi, a junior student at Yuncheng University. Thanks to the fact that it was summer vacation and he was a local living alone in a village in the city, the arrest operation could be completed smoothly!

The police found a large amount of the victim's intimate clothing in the suitcase under the suspect's bed.

The witnesses and physical evidence are all there.

Zhao Yi couldn't explain it even if he had ten thousand mouths. He thought that a few months ago, a group of people approached him about purchasing Fulong Mountain, which had been passed down by his ancestors, but he did not agree.

It was immediately clear that he had been framed.

The person who designed to frame him could mislead everyone into pouring the dirty water of a rapist and murderer on him... In other words, that case was tailor-made for him, which is enough to show that the power behind the scenes is very huge.

Zhao Yi, whose resistance was ineffective, gave up and devoted himself to studying the ancient bronze book that was now in his mind.

A few months ago, he rejected the group of unknown people. Thinking that he had not been to Fulong Mountain for a long time, he went to the supermarket and bought some paper money and snacks.

Fulong Mountain is an old mountain passed down from ancestors. During the period when the Japanese invaded China, it fell into the hands of the Japanese for more than ten years. It came back after the victory of the Liberation War.

When he was a child, he went out to play with his parents and collided with an illegal truck on the way. Only Zhao Yi was lucky enough to survive.

The ashes of his parents and ancestors are buried in Fulong Mountain, and Zhao Yi visits several times every year.

When I was going home from the mountain, I found the ancient bronze book that was as big as a palm and looked very old.

After returning home, Zhao Yi put it on the table and ignored it. He thought about finding a time to hand it over to the museum to see if it was a lost cultural relic.

Unexpectedly, after waking up from sleep, I couldn’t find anything!

After rummaging through every nook and cranny of his home to make sure no thieves had broken in, he tremblingly confirmed that the ancient bronze book had really entered his mind!

During the few days in the detention room, Zhao Yi had been studying.

He realized that the power of the ancient bronze book was unpredictable, and the chance to turn around might be in it!

But Zhao Yi tried every means, even kneeling on the ground and kowtowing when the police guarding him thought he was crazy, but the ancient bronze book in his mind was like a goddess who had been licking it for many years, and there was no reaction at all!

Yuncheng Prison is located in the old city and is notorious throughout the province and even the entire north. Every year, dozens or hundreds of prisoners suddenly go crazy!

Rape and murder cases are not uncommon in Yuncheng Prison. After Zhao Yi checked again and confirmed that there were no problems, he put on a blue and white striped prison uniform. It was already 11 o'clock in the night, and Fifty-six was brought into the eight-person room by the prison guard on duty. Cell number.

As soon as he stepped into the cell with his left foot, Zhao Yi frowned slightly.

The smell of heather hit his face, and Zhao Yi suspected that someone had died in the inmate's shoes, and his throat was choked with panic!

But he quickly adapted and came to his bed.

Seven prisoners of different heights sat up, their eyes either curious, excited or disgusted, and began to observe the new inmates.

The main reason is that Zhao Yi is sunny and handsome, and his height of 1.85 meters attracts attention among the crowd. He is also a very scarce resource in prison.

"Be honest, everyone. If anyone makes a mistake, he will be punished in the solitary room!"

The prison guard hit the bed rail with his baton several times, cursed fiercely, locked the door and went to the duty room.

Zhao Yi came to his bed and leaned against a wall stained with unknown stains. When he was laying out the bedding issued by the prison, he suddenly saw a small half box of cigarettes in the gap between the bed boards.

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my heart!

He thought of the documentary on TV and the ceremony held every year by the Taoist priests at the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

Although the current conditions are simple, it seems that it is not a bad idea to use cigarettes instead of long-lasting incense.

Don't give up even if there is a glimmer of hope.

Zhao Yi gently took out half a box of cigarettes. Thanks to it being summer, there was a burning plate of mosquito coils on the windowsill, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to light it.

Take out three cigarettes from the cigarette box and light them one by one with mosquito coils.

The seven inmates who smelled the smoke all looked at Zhao Yi.

The middle-aged man closest to him quickly got up from the bed, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs and a scar that looked like a centipede on his chest. He came to Zhao Yi with a grin on his face: "The new guy is quite addicted. Ah, I don’t know if you want to smoke in this room, do you need my permission first?”

"My brother is not sleepy tonight. Let's go to the bathroom and talk about our lives. I will make sure you won't be bullied in prison in the future."

The middle-aged man is also an old man who has entered the palace for the third time. Everyone in the society has heard of him. I am sure that I have never heard of Zhao Yi before. In all likelihood, he is a little Daisy with a blank background.

Zhao Yi ignored the middle-aged man, put three cigarettes into the mosquito repellent ashes that had not been cleaned for several days, and then bowed respectfully.

He looked at the rapidly burning cigarette and the ancient bronze book shaking slightly in his mind.

The corners of his mouth turned upward, he really made the right bet!

Seeing the new boy ignoring him, the man who felt that he had lost face in front of the prisoner was about to slap Zhao Yi on the right side of his face.

"Damn it, you're shameless, you still look like a baby, I'll give you a bud today!"

Zhao Yi reacted faster, stepped back to avoid the slap, then kicked out his right leg, knocking the middle-aged man down with one kick!

He has been training hard since junior high school. He served as the president of the fighting club in college. He also represented the school in provincial competitions and won some valuable awards.

It may not be enough to meet a real master, but a brutal and ruthless gangster can make the opponent kneel down and call daddy with three punches and two kicks.

The middle-aged man who was kicked down felt his chest hurt as if it was on fire. He tried his best to get up from the ground, bent down and used the bed pole as a stick. However, he was met with Zhao Yi's cold eyes and said without emotion: "Wang." Daguo...you are going to die tonight.”