It turns out that these people are very good at these things.

It cannot be trained in a day or two.

In the hands of these cattle thieves, the prison underwent earth-shaking changes.

After rolling up the hay, the bed turned into a long table.

Someone pulled some wooden boxes from under the bed.

After opening the wooden box, take out a piece of wood two fingers wide, cut it into a square wooden board slightly smaller than the box, and place it on a long table.

The cell leader placed a small wooden box on the long table, reached into his neck, and pulled out a rope with a key.

After he opened the small wooden box with the key, a brilliant light was reflected in the box.

There was actually a row of bright carving knives placed in the box.

The people above were stunned to see that the prisoner below had so many knives.

It means that the matter has become extremely urgent, which is something that no prison can tolerate.

At this time, the prisoners were already facing the long table and sitting on the wooden box, with a piece of wood placed in front of each of them.

The cell leader gave each prisoner a knife: "Everyone, do your best and you will be rewarded with lunch."

The prisoners held the carving knife in one hand and the wood in the other, and began to work diligently.

Xie Sheng had always been confused at first. The impression of prison on him had always been dark and damp.

This cell was surrounded by bright lights, illuminating the entire cell like daylight.

Moreover, the floors and walls are very dry, which shows that they have been taking effective measures to maintain the environment here.

His eyes returned to the cattle thieves.

It can be seen that the wood is very soft, and the craftsmanship of these cattle rustlers is surprisingly good.

They quickly cut the wood into square wooden pillars.

As their nimble fingers continued to turn the wooden pillars and carving knives, small cylinders appeared in their hands.

The Baroness said: "The batch of high-quality corks we bought recently could not have come from our own dungeon."

"I think so, madam. Those corks were sold to us by Lockerbie."

"Damn it, I understand, this guy Sphinx actually colluded with outsiders to make money from the castle!"

Butler Xiong moved his fingers and made a "click, click" sound.

"Forget it, those corks are of good workmanship. The Sphinx is really a genius. No one has more flexible fingers than thieves and is more suitable for such small crafts."

"Madam, I understand what you mean."

"What do you unserstand?"

"I will catch more thieves so that we can add a profitable industry!"

The Baroness didn't say anything, obviously she didn't think this was a bad idea.

The orioles standing next to the Baroness were dumbfounded and asked, "Is this a capitalist!"

Xie Sheng had already seen the prisoner's back molars through the lenses, and quickly returned his consciousness to his body.

"New here, are you deaf? Watch my movements carefully and see that you are fair and white. This good job will be yours from now on."

The prison head quickly turned a finished product with both hands to inspect it without any dead ends, polished it with sandpaper, and wrapped it in a piece of tissue paper.

Although Xie Sheng already understood what they were doing, he wanted to hear the answer from this guy's mouth.

"Mr. Cellmaster, I really want to know what you are doing?"

"Well, I can tell you that this will be your job for a long time anyway, but I want to know that woman's name."

Xie Sheng shook his head vigorously: "If I tell that woman's name, everyone in this room will be silenced."

"It's so serious" and involves his own life, the prison boss also hesitated.

"Now tell me about these pieces of wood, are you making art?"

"You are such an idiot. You just said it was a cork!"

"Is this preparation for the next cattle rustling?"

"Damn it, why are we stealing cattle in this damn place? This is work, you know? Everyone has to have a job, otherwise, what will we eat!"

"You mean we have to work, so the warden will give us food."

"Of course, don't you know you have to create a better life with your hands? You've been looking at it for a long time. Come over and work. I have to go smoke a cigarette."

The Baroness walked away from the mirror: "Butler Xiong, thanks to you, I saw very interesting things, but I still have a lot of things to do. By the way, the most important thing now is not to interrogate the captured army.

Why did they appear in our territory and why did they fight with whom in our territory? Isn't it more important?"

"The leader of that army was a captain. He had been in a coma and could not be interrogated. I interrogated some soldiers, and they insisted on the same statement. First, the camp was shelled, and then they marched near our castle. After being attacked,

Only then did we fight back.”

"If these soldiers are telling the truth, then someone is planning a conspiracy targeting our castle."

"I think so"

"Continue your investigation. When you get the specific results, tell me directly. But I hope that the pianist problem can be solved before Xiaodie gets angry. I don't want my daughter to be separated from me."

After speaking, she stepped outside.

Butler Hu glanced at Butler Xiong and followed his wife out of the room.

Butler Xiong looked down in a daze. At this time, Contense said next to him: "I think we should take the next step."

"Okay, that's all. Go ahead and do it."

Charlie has been kept in a single cell.

He is not afraid at all, he is a decent police officer, and he has not done anything bad.

Castle must be just scaring himself, or using himself as a bargaining chip in negotiations with his boss.

Alone in the spacious cell, Charlie missed his dead colleagues.

Now that I think about it, Sheriff Chandler isn't so annoying.

Suddenly there were footsteps outside.

Charlie stood up from the haystack.

A guard came over with a man in custody.

The person who was sent in was a clean-skinned guy.

Xie Sheng was pushed into the new cell, but he had not yet regained his footing.

There was a "bang" sound, and the cell door was locked tightly behind the back.

"Hello, Mr. Pianist"

"Haha, it's Police Officer Charlie. I'm very happy to see you."

"Yeah, I'm locked here alone, and I'm going crazy!"

Charlie has always found excuses to come to the castle to see Elena recently, and the two have had several friendly conversations.

Of course Charlie didn't know that it was Xie Sheng who kidnapped and snatched away his vest.

Butler Xiong knew that it was impossible for those simple-minded cattle thieves to take anything out of Xie Sheng's mouth.

So he was locked up with Charlie, and he had received several reports.

Said that the pianist and the little police officer seemed to "get on well"

Maybe the pianist and Charlie are friends.

One has an ambiguous relationship with a young lady, and the other is pursuing the most beloved maid in the castle.
Chapter completed!