It was not until the sound completely disappeared that Wang Asan showed a satisfied smile on his face. He did not go back to the depths of the prison to check the specific situation.
He simply turned and walked into a room next to the prison gate, quickly took off his jailer's uniform, and then woke up the man who was sleeping soundly across the table.
"Brother Ding, wake up quickly, why did you fall asleep on the table?"
"Yeah, how come you fell asleep suddenly? What time is it now?"
The man asked dazedly while wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth.
Wang Asan smiled.
"It's the middle of the night, a perfect time for a good sleep. Brother Ding, go to sleep. I've been keeping an eye on you. No prisoners are causing trouble, and no prisoners have escaped. Go to sleep peacefully."
"Thank you for your hard work, brother. Brother Ding is lucky to have you."
Brother Ding was a carefree person and fell asleep after listening to Wang Asan's words.
Wang Asan turned around and walked out of the prison without even taking his bag. He held three hundred silver notes in his arms and headed straight west.
Early the next morning, the Jiangnan prefect was furious.
At that time, Zhen Yuandao was still resting in his room. Hearing a noise outside, he opened the door with a nervous and confused look on his face, and looked at the servant who was knocking on the door in panic.
"What happened? Why is it so chaotic outside?"
"Oh no, sir, something has happened, something serious has happened."
"I know you're panicking, but please calm down and tell me what happened."
Zhen Yuandao asked the question even though he knew the answer, but his heart was faintly excited and thrilled at this moment, and also contained strong anticipation.
What Wang Asan did must have been successful. An Bihuai in the prison should have been dealt with by now. These people are in a panic now. They must have discovered An Bihuai's body, right?
"Did something happen in the prison?"
"Yes, a strange thing happened in the prison. My Lord, this is really too strange. Please go to the prison and take a look."
The man nodded rapidly, his face full of fear. He ignored the rules and etiquette and pulled Zhen Yuandao's sleeve towards the prison.
Zhen Yuandao muttered as he hurriedly followed the man's footsteps forward.
"Slow down, I haven't put on my clothes yet, don't be in a hurry.
First, tell me what happened in this prison and which prisoner got into trouble?"
The man just anxiously pulled Zhen Yuandao towards the prison, but he didn't say what had happened or which prisoner was in trouble.
Zhen Yuandao couldn't wait to know what was going on, so he asked further.
"But something happened to An Bihuai? Otherwise, why would there be such a big fuss?"
"Yes, sir, you guessed correctly. It is indeed Lord An Bihuaian who has had an accident. This matter is quite serious. The subordinates don't know what to do, so we came to you, sir."
The man nodded in agreement.
Zhen Yuandao's eyes sparkled, and his excitement grew.
An Bihuai, it was indeed An Bihuai.
Wang Asan acted really quickly. Something happened to An Bihuai so soon. I just don’t know how he is doing now, or whether he is dead or not.
Then Zhenyuandao asked again.
"Did something happen to An Bihuai? What happened? Was it serious? How serious was it? Did someone die?"
This question is quite critical.
If An Bihuai is already dead, then everyone will be happy. There will be no evidence after his death. There are all kinds of people in the prison, and nothing can be found out after his death.
The fear is that even if he is only injured and not dead, An Bihuai must know who did it, and when there is a commotion, Wang Asan will definitely not be able to be saved.
However, Zhen Yuandao was not worried at this time. After all, Wang Asan had left Jiangnan long ago. Even if An Bihuai mentioned Wang Asan, he would not be able to find Wang Asan for a while.
Even if Wang Asan was found, he would not be implicated because this matter was entirely Wang Asan's own idea and had nothing to do with him.
There is no evidence to prove that this matter has anything to do with him.
But whether An Bihuai died or not was related to whether the things he was doing could be accomplished, so he was eager to know the result.
The man pulled Zhen Yuandao's sleeve and walked straight into the prison with a strange smile on his face.
"It's true that someone almost died, my Lord, please come in and take a look."
"Why are you still keeping me in suspense? Why..."
Zhen Yuandao was caught off guard and walked into the gate. He had a bad feeling as soon as he entered.
Before he could retreat, people around him grabbed his arms and wrapped him up, and a familiar bright and powerful voice came towards him.
"Master Zhen is such an amazing prophet! Before anyone even arrived at the prison, he was able to guess that something bad had happened to An Bihuai, and even guessed that An Bihuai almost lost someone?
Could you please tell me, sir, how did you develop this ability to predict the future?"
"Meng Sizheng, why are you here?"
Zhen Yuandao looked up and saw a majestic face. He immediately recognized that it was his boss Meng Yanbin.
I was suddenly shocked.
Meng Sizheng asked me to investigate the case of the Jiangnan prefect's bribery, so I came to Jiangnan alone. Meng Sizheng was obviously in the capital, so how could he appear here?
I didn't even notice when he came to Jiangnan.
But Zhenyuan Dao soon realized the most serious problem.
That was the question Meng Sizheng had just asked him.
It was obvious that everyone was now suspecting him of what had happened to An Bihuai.
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