Human nature is suspicious, not to mention he Tiankui.
After successfully deflecting ironhand's words, Wang Fan just enough to interrupt the conversation between the two, leaving only the angry ironhand in the cell, constantly cursing Wang Fan's meanness.
Wang fancai doesn't have the time to deal with ironies. For a man who is doomed to die in his own hands, it's a waste of words to say more.
However, Wang Fan did not leave the fourth prison area. He heard something about the mute from the blind man. Wang Fan still wanted to verify whether the mute was the ghost uncle he was looking for.
Excuse to help he Tiankui obtain information, Wang Fan smoothly came to the door of the cell where the mute was held. The prison guards who were responsible for receiving Wang Fan told the guards who were guarding the cell that the cell door was opened.
The same layout, the same darkness, Wang Fan standing at the door of the cell, although familiar with the environment of the cell, but can not see the person standing in the cell.
"I hear you're dumb? Let me see you. " Wang Fan stood at the door of the cell and asked with a smile.
The figure in the cell shook for a moment, but still stood in the dark corner, did not speak, did not make any other reaction.
Looking at the figure standing in the corner, Wang Fan turned to the guard at the door and said, "brother, if he gives me a hand, can I kill him for self-protection?"
"No, the prisoners here, no one can kill them without the order of the warden." The guard in charge of receiving Wang Fan said truthfully.
Wang Fan, who was greatly surprised, shrugged his shoulders and replied with a smile: "I'm just asking. I don't think anything will happen."
"But the warden didn't say that the prisoners here can't be punished. If brother Jian is in danger, as long as he doesn't kill each other, I don't think the warden will blame him." The accompanying C.O. replied with a smile.
Those who burn the monkey spirits of the prison guards on huoshao island have long known that Mr. Su was killed by Wang Fan. They also know that Wang fan is a big hit in the eyes of he Tiankui. How can they offend Wang Fan easily.
Moreover, these prison guards on the island are also taking advantage of these prison districts, and naturally they will not fight against Wang Fan.
As long as he doesn't do anything against he Tiankui's will, these prison guards will naturally turn a blind eye.
Seeing the prison guard's flattering expression, Wang Fan nodded knowingly and said to the two prison guards at the door, "I'll go in and have a chat with him. If there's any harvest, it won't lose the benefits of you two."
When they heard that there was something good to take, the faces of the two prison guards were also full of joy. Especially the prison guards who were responsible for accompanying Wang Fan to the fourth prison district had recorded the iron hand's words before and had been waiting to go back to ask for credit and reward. Now that they heard that they might have money to take, they naturally wanted Wang Fan to hurry into the prison and have a chat with the one inside.
Because the prisoners in the fourth cell are special, he Tiankui not only installed a monitor in the cell to monitor the prisoners' voice anytime and anywhere, but also arranged people to guard outside the door to monitor their every move all day.
After all, intelligence is the most profitable business these days. If you can get valuable intelligence from these people by chance, he Tiankui won't have to suffer on huoshao island for the rest of his life.
Because of this, the prison guards under he Tiankui are not suspicious of Wang Fan's practice, and they also mean to take advantage of Wang Fan.
When Wang Fan walked into the cell and turned to close the cell door, the two prison guards stood at the door, playing the role of door god.
There was someone outside the door and a monitor in the room. Wang Fan began to think about how to show his identity to Uncle GUI if he was Uncle GUI.
The light from the window on the door became the only source of illumination in the cell. After closing the door, Wang Fan did not rush to the cell, but stood beside the cell door.
The man in the corner moved. It seemed that he took a look at Wang Fan at the door through the light, but he soon returned to the dark corner.
Wang Fan was a little anxious when he saw that the other party didn't show up. He wanted to go to the man's side to see what happened, but he was worried that the other party wasn't ghost uncle, so he would be very disappointed.
Wang Fan at the door took out a cigarette box from the pocket of the prisoner's clothes, pulled out one and threw it into the dark corner. He said with a smile, "I heard the blind man say that you are a mute, brother. Have a cigarette. Let's have a chat."
Listen to the blind man say that he saw a mute. Now he wants to chat with the mute. This kind of bridge which can only be seen in the movie is staged in front of you. Can you face it rationally?
Maybe many people will say that the speaker is a fool, even if he is not a fool, he is also a person with an unconsciousness.
But this is not just like the popular "journey to the west", a group of unprofessional bandits arranged a mute to inquire for information.
I'm afraid that when many people saw this bridge, they would feel that it was the director's unreasonable arrangement.
But few people think that there are real dumb people in this world, just because they don't want to or can't speak their own words to you.
Secrets only rot in the mouth of the dead, or in the belly of the dumb.
It is because of natural defects that those who can't speak have the ability to keep secrets beyond ordinary people's ability. Therefore, in this world, only the dumb people in people's eyes can keep secrets and survive.
Wang Fan's words didn't make the other party move again. The person standing in the dark corner has been standing there quietly. If it wasn't for his breathing sound, it also proved his existence, you would mistake him for a statue.
Not caring about each other's indifference, Wang Fan selfishly lit the cigarette on his mouth, took a deep puff, and then said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, it's the first time for me to smoke and chat with others in my cell. In fact, I prefer to smoke and chat with others on the rooftop. Listening to the sound of the wind, I always feel free."
As soon as Wang Fan's voice fell, the man in the corner walked out of the darkness and bent down to pick up the cigarette that fell on the ground.
The light outside the cell shone on the man's face, and Wang Fan finally saw his face clearly.
The haggard looking man who came out of the dark was the ghost uncle he was looking for.
Trying to resist the idea of rushing up to hold the ghost uncle, Wang Fan puffed a cigarette, and the joints of his fingers were pinching.
The ghost uncle who picked up the cigarette laughed, put the cigarette to his mouth and asked softly, "can I borrow a fire?"