Chapter 261 The Truth of the World Is

It is difficult to find evidence of someone else's crime, but isn't it much easier to help others kill people?

Killing people is always easier than solving a case, this logic is correct.

Zhao Xing was shocked and lost his voice: "100 prison guards?"

Zhou Hu's face changed: "Help Qian Huan kill?"

Lou Duan took in the terrified faces of the two people. He looked down at them, with a cold and cold light flashing in his eyes:

"If you are asked to deal with Qian Huan, you can't do it. If you are asked to find evidence of his crime, you can't find it, then you can only help him turn the table, right?"

Zhao Xing originally came to Lou Duan for help and advice. Now he got the advice as he wished, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart, but felt cold all over.

If he was asked to kill 100 prisoners, he might not even blink, but 100 prison guards, what is this concept?

In the entire Second Prison, this is equivalent to 1/4 of the total number of prison guards. In the death row under his jurisdiction, this is equivalent to the annihilation of his entire prison.

Zhou Hu's scalp was numb. Even though he always took human life lightly, the number of 100 prison guards scared him.

These people are not cold numbers on the prisoner list, nameless, and can be sent to the incinerator to be burned with a simple stroke of the pen.

100 prison guards, even if selected randomly, he should be able to call out most of the names, and even remember their faces, and have talked and eaten together.

The most important thing is that they can't just erase their traces with a stroke of the pen, and burn them cleanly in the incinerator. They all have prison family members behind them.

The high walls of the prison can stop the prisoners' families, and a random autopsy report can send people away, but the families of the dead prison guards, use your brain to know that it is definitely not a high wall that can stop them.

Zhou Hu just wanted to kill a new prison guard before, but he had to plan it out carefully. 100?

Zhou Hu was shocked. He finally understood why he was just a small prison warden, while Lou Duan could sit firmly in the third position of the prison system.

The difference between them is probably the difference between 1 and 100.

Seeing that the two did not speak, Lou Duan sneered:

"Why, you can't even do the simplest thing like killing people properly now?"

Zhao Xing swallowed hard and said fearfully:

"No, I just think 100 prison guards are a little too many?"

Lou Duan's mouth curved coldly and said sarcastically:

"A lot? Maybe it's a lot in your eyes, but believe me, this number is not a lot at all. In the eyes of those members of the Executive Government who are used to seeing the numbers in the report, this number is just enough for them to blink their eyes."

Zhao Xing opened his mouth, thinking of his indifference when reviewing the number of deaths of prisoners on weekdays, and he was powerless to refute.

Lou Duan added: "If you don't torture yourself as a dog and make yourself covered with wounds, why should you wag your tail and beg for mercy from your master? Therefore, if you want the Executive Yuan to take back the meat that was cut off, the sacrifice of 100 prison guards is inevitable."

Zhou Hu now understood everything. He took a deep breath and asked: "Are you going to put the death of these 100 prison guards on Qian Huan?"

Lou Duan frowned: "Don't frame him, it's too low. You should learn from Qian Huan and do it cleanly."

Lou Duan was afraid that Zhou Hu didn't understand, so he explained: "Don't make a fuss for yourself. When you are a dog, you should wag your tail and beg for mercy. The master will naturally protect his own face."

Zhou Hu hummed, indicating that he understood.

Zhao Xing hesitated, and then asked uncertainly: "The Executive Yuan may not be able to see through our tricks, so what should we do?"

Lou Duan grinned and showed his neat teeth, and said: "The truth is not important. The opinions of one or two smart people are never important. What is important is what fools think."

Lou Duan paused and said the "rules of the game" that fools don't understand but smart people know:

"The world is a huge stage play. A small group of smart people weave lies on the stage and perform them for the fools below. The Executive Yuan is no exception. The face it wants to maintain is not the real face, but the [mask] it wears on its face."

Zhou Hu and Zhao Xing were stunned, and felt an inexplicable shock from the bottom of their souls.

Zhou Hu's breathing was rapid, and he felt that his life was lit up by these words. He said in a hoarse voice: "I did it, what about you?"

Zhao Xing looked at the fierce light in Zhou Hu's eyes, and then looked at Lou Duan's meaningful eyes. His eyes were tangled, and his conscience seemed to be a little uneasy: "100."

Zhou Hu's eyes were fierce, and he said in a fierce voice:

"What a nagging mother-in-law, are you going to do it or not? Stationmaster Lou has said that their sacrifice is worth it. If you have a guilty conscience, just ask Qian Huan for more pension for them afterwards."

Zhao Xing had some guilty conscience, but he was more suspicious in his heart.

He was suspicious of the "rules of the game" that Lou Duan just said, but he was not suspicious of the "rules of the game". On the contrary, he was suspicious because he believed in this "rule of the game".

Stationmaster Lou said that the world is performed by smart people for fools to see. In Stationmaster Lou's eyes, are he and Zhou Hu smart people or fools?

Could what Stationmaster Lou told us also be a carefully crafted lie?

Zhao Xing couldn't think of an answer. Most importantly, he realized that he probably had no choice but to refuse. Otherwise, he would most likely become one of the 100 prison guards.

Zhao Xing took a deep breath, his face returned to a hard and cold state, and said:

"What should I be worried about? We didn't kill the people. Their deaths must be blamed on Qian Huan. On the contrary, they have to thank us and help them get their pensions back."

Zhou Fu laughed loudly when he heard this, and Lou Duan also had a smile on his face. He sat back on the sofa and said calmly to the two of them: "Drink tea."

The tea is already cold, but herbal tea is more quenching your thirst and soothing your throat.

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Zhou Fu and Zhao Xing began to discuss the details of the plan, and very fairly, each claimed half of the people.

Lou Duan sat quietly and listened quietly throughout the whole process, without giving any advice or guidance. Just as he said, killing is the simplest thing, and no one needs guidance. This is engraved deep in human genes. , is an instinct that can be mastered by birth.

Two hours later.

Zhou Fu and Zhao Xing left together.

After the two left, Lou Duan gently picked up two exquisite porcelain tea cups and threw them into the trash can.

Afterwards, Lou Duan stood up slowly and walked to the tall floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the bottom with an intriguing smile on his face.

He could feel that Zhao Xing had doubts in his heart, but it didn't matter, because he really didn't lie to the two of them, and what he said today was all his insights from decades of life.

Although it is only a few words, the value and wisdom contained in it can be said to be worth a thousand dollars.

Lou Duan didn't lie, he just said one less word - smart people don't care about the truth, but they care about being deceived!

Lou Duan touched the bridge of his nose out of habit and murmured to himself:

"So, I made a mistake, it was not 100, but 102, haha ​​-, but your sacrifice can save the second prison for me, it is worth it."

As a Shangguan, the only thing Lou Duan can do is to ask for an extra pension from the ruling government for Zhou Fu and Zhao Xing after the matter is completed.

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other side.

Feng Mu just walked out of Tian Tao's house. The generous pension he brought slightly soothed the grief of Tian Tao's family. Tian Tao's wife endured her grief, squeezed Feng Mu's hand, and held him gratefully. Sent out the door.

"Captain Tian Tao took good care of me during his lifetime. This is what I should do. Don't send me away. Go back quickly." Feng Mu comforted Tian Tao's wife with a sad face.

On his retina, lines of reward settlement subtitles were slowly passing by...