Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

Liu Xianghe was dying and only had his last breath left.

The people in Liumen are very thieves. They don't want Liu Xianghe to die in Liumen and be charged with death by torture. So while he still has his last breath, he throws the person into the sky prison, pats his butt and leaves. .

From now on, whether Liu Xianghe lives or dies has nothing to do with the Six Doors. It's all Tianlao's fault.

Anyway, people die every three days in the prison, so just submit a list. As for how a person died, the Ministry of Punishment generally does not ask. Unless it's someone with a special status.

Liu Xianghe was an out-of-town official and was a nameless little shrimp in the capital. Naturally, the Ministry of Punishment would not care about his life or death. Yang Dutou and his gang also grasped this point, acted unscrupulously, and were not afraid that Tianlao would hold them accountable.

It's still the same prison cell.

The head of the Wu squadron was almost furious. Liu Xianghe had given him a dying person, which meant that one of his death quotas this month had been taken up by Liu Xianghe. Very unlucky! He didn't get a penny, and he had to worry about moving the bodies and cleaning the cells to remove bad luck.

"Prisoner Chen, I can't be blamed for Liu Xianghe's incident. He was killed by the Six Doors."

"The person is not dead yet, why are you shouting so loudly? Don't worry, it's not on your head. How many targets do you still have under your hands this month?"

"Only two left."

The death indicator is cleared at the end of each month to prevent anyone from messing with it.

Of course, the best case scenario is that no one dies.

"There are two left, what are you afraid of? If you don't mess around, no one will die."

"You can't tell with such a hot weather. I'm not afraid of anything else. I'm just afraid that some prisoners are weak and won't be able to endure it."

If you live in an environment like Tianlao all year round, unless you are a warrior, your health will only get worse and worse for ordinary people. Sometimes a minor illness or pain can be life-threatening, and these are unavoidable.

On the contrary, it is because there are only a few people who are framed and killed by others.

The purpose of setting death indicators is to hope that the jailers will be more attentive when doing their jobs and not be so perfunctory. When it’s time to ask a medical officer, ask a medical officer, and when it’s time to give medication, don’t be stingy. Fewer people will die, it will look better on top, and life will be easier on the bottom.

Chen Guanlou ordered: "Tell your people to pay more attention and stop gambling all day long. This time I go out, it may take a month to go back and forth. When I come back, I hope that the A-shaped prison will remain as it is."

"Prisoner Chen, don't worry. I will definitely take good care of the little brats below. I will take a small gamble to make you happy. If anyone dares to make a big gamble, I will take off his arm." The head of the Wu Squadron has always been a flattering and bullying person, with a harsh appearance but a soft heart. He just has a lot of ambition, but his actual courage is limited.

Chen Guanlou privately told Team Leader Wang to keep an eye on Team Leader Wu.

Chen Guanlou stood in front of the cell door.

Medical Officer Mu examined Liu Xianghe's injuries. After the examination, he shook his head and whispered to Chen Guanlou: "The medicine can only stop the pain, but it cannot save the life."

"How much time is left?"

"It's about tonight. If it's quick, it will only take an hour or two."

Chen Guanlou frowned and secretly thought that Liu Men's work was not honest, and made a mental note of Yang Du's first move.

Medical Officer Mu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Don't look at the seriousness of his injuries on the outside, but they are actually injured in the inner abdomen. There are masters of torture over the six doors, and the methods are extremely cruel and cold, which really makes people unable to survive or die. It’s a miracle that Liu Xianghe can persist until now.”

Chen Guanlou frowned slightly, "Maybe he has an unfulfilled wish and is able to persist until now."

"It's possible. Liumen rarely uses cruel methods to torture prisoners. This time is really rare. Do you know which immortal Liu Xianghe offended?"

"How would I know? Liu Xianghe has a mouth like a clam shell, and he refuses to tell the truth. He only wants me to help him with money. Can I help him with this kind of thing? I definitely can't. I can't offend Yang Du for him. You know what kind of troubles they had with those people in the past. You know, we in Tianlao work in this small area and generally don’t have anything to do with the people outside. Handle cases, contact people from all walks of life, hum..."

Chen Guanlou didn't say it clearly. We are all in this industry and know each other well.

Six doors are definitely not clean.

There are no clean people in official circles.

The one with six doors is not clean, but it is different from the Jin Yiwei next door. The Jin Yiwei is upward and is only responsible for those in the palace. The six doors face downwards, so you can come into contact with a wider and more diverse range of people.

In short, they are all bad debts.

Medical Officer Mu understands it better than anyone else. Otherwise, he would not be able to stay in Tianlao with peace of mind and be an inconspicuous medical officer. With his medical skills, he is more than enough to be an imperial doctor. But the water was too deep and he was afraid of drowning. Being a small medical officer, occasionally going out to see patients and selling medicines, my life is much more comfortable than being a royal doctor, and I don't have to worry about my life.

The environment is just a little worse.

"What Six Doors did this time is very unusual, so be careful."

"It's really that serious."

"The Six Doors used Jin Yiwei's method this time. Do you think it's abnormal?"

The Six Doors interrogate people, and their methods are much gentler than those of Jin Yiwei. Even if you are facing the scum of the world, beating them until their skin and flesh are bruised is enough. If the situation is more serious, you may not be able to kill them on the spot. Only Jinyiwei likes to kill and torture prisoners with all kinds of strange methods, no matter what is imaginable, there is no way he cannot do it.

Chen Guanlou nodded, saying this was indeed abnormal.

Medical Officer Mu didn't want to get into trouble. After a few reminders, he left with the medicine box.

Chen Guanlou entered the cell, rolled Liu Xianghe's eyelids, and checked for breath. His breath was weak, and he was just one last breath away from death.

"Sir Liu, you have heard what the doctor said. You will die tonight at the latest. If you have any last words to say, hurry up and say them. Our Tianlao is a humane place. As long as the request is not excessive, we will usually meet the requests of the dying.

Hurry up and tell me. After you finish, I will arrange a servant to watch over you and carry you out as soon as you die. It's hot this day, and the body will stink if it stays there for a day. Are your family members in the capital? Forget it, I will let someone notify your housekeeper in a while and ask him to make preparations early and prepare your funeral clothes and coffin. After signing and sealing, I can take your body back to your hometown for burial."

"Chen...prison officer."

"I'm here!"

I don't know where Liu Xianghe got the strength from, and he grabbed Chen Guanlou's sleeve, "I...I...want...revenge..."

"Don't ask me for revenge." Chen Guanlou slowly grabbed the other's hand and pried open his fingers one by one.

"You... don't... understand!"

"I don't need to understand what you did. No one is innocent. You lost because you were unlucky. The other party was more skilled. You have to admit it!"

"I don't admit it!" Liu Xianghe was full of indignation. "I... have money. I can give you money. All the money will be given to you to help me get revenge."

"Leave the money to your family." Chen Guanlou gently tapped Liu Xianghe's forehead. The other party closed his eyes unwillingly and fell into a coma.