Three months later, Jiangzhou.

Qin Yu, who had recovered from his injuries, packed his simple luggage and whispered to the old cat: "I'll go back to Tantanfeng first. You can check the Yu family's production line with Qi Lin here, and ask them to introduce the relationships that need to be connected on the road, and then wait for my phone number."

"Didn't you say it's eight months? Why are you going back in such a hurry?" Lao Mao asked while sitting on the sofa, "Is it Lao Li's order?"

"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded: "Yuan Ke has resigned. There will be some changes within the Superintendent. Uncle Li may have other arrangements, so I asked me to go back first. What's more, there is a little boy in my family. No one has taken care of for more than three months, so it's not a big deal. I have to go back and arrange him."

"Okay." Lao Mao nodded and replied: "During this period, I happened to have a relationship with Qi Lin on the road, otherwise I would have to choose a route every time I deliver the goods, which would be quite troublesome."

"Yes, if you can do some serious work, you will be relieved to be your father." Qin Yu replied with a smile: "Don't study women, you are not young anymore."

"Get away."

"Haha, I packed up my things, turned around and said hello to Coco and left."

"She said, she invites you to dinner before you leave."

"I'm a woman of the best." Qin Yu grinned and said, "I'll call her later and get together tonight."

...

Fengbei Special Supervision First Supervision.

Uncle Ma sat on the bunk bed, looking at a novel with a red face.

"Brother Ma, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll buy it for you." A strong man sat on the thick bedding and asked with his feet.

"Haha, you always treat me to a meal, and I have nothing to repay you." Uncle Ma smiled and said, "Forget it, save yourself a little bit, maybe you still have some rest."

"What money is earned, isn't that just spent?" The strong man tilted his body and commented: "Others asked me to invite me, but I won't invite me yet. We will accept you."

"Then you arrange it," Uncle Ma was not pretentious: "I will eat whatever I do."

"It's done, I'll take a look and let someone send a few hard dishes in tonight." After saying that, the strong man lay on the pavement board and covered him with a quilt.

After a while, a police officer in charge came into the corridor outside the cell room and shouted into the iron railing with his hands on his back: "Old Ma!"

"Hey, Police Officer Wang," Uncle Ma put down his novel and stepped forward: "What instructions do you have?"

"Someone is coming to Songjiang. Please wash your face and come to my office to shave you. I'll take you to see you." The middle-aged policeman said softly.

Lao Ma was stunned: "Okay, okay, I'll go wash my face."

...

About half an hour later.

Uncle Ma was brought up to the cell and entered the room where the police officer was in charge of the prison, and shaved with someone else's razor blade.

"Come on, put on my clothes." The policeman took out a shirt that was not new but very clean from the cabinet and handed it to Uncle Ma.

Uncle Ma was stunned: "Haha, do you still dress me up?"

"When you meet the elders of your hometown, you have to be more decent." The policeman replied softly: "The clothes are a bit big, you can just wear them."

"Thank you." Uncle Ma nodded.

"It's okay." The policeman picked up the electronic cigarette and sat aside and started smoking.

Uncle Ma stayed in prison for three months. Songjiang's relatives and friends all found a lot of contacts outside to see him, but because he killed Xing Zihao, someone from Longxing also said that he wanted Uncle Ma to suffer some punishment inside, not only did the people from Songjiang not see Uncle Ma, but they could not even save the surveillance coins.

But even so, Uncle Ma still drank well and slept well in prison, and he also had many friends.

In the cell, those who were vicious bandits or prisoners who committed serious crimes in just one thought, all respected Lao Ma very much. Including several police officers in the prison, they never maliciously dealt with the old man. Instead, they would take care of more people who could take care of them.

Why is this happening? Is it because he dares to kill Xing Zihao, so are others afraid of him?

Surely not.

To put it in the words of the strong man who was about to invite Lao Ma to dinner, "I have been in Special Supervision for eight months. The death row prisoner is still fifty or thirty. But before the sentence, I can still eat and drink and read books, and only you, Brother Ma, have the only one. With this courage, I will pack the food you had before the sentence."

Other prisoners, police officers in charge, have also told Lao Ma: "Man, if you sell medicines, you should be able to do it by yourself. But if you dare to sell medicines twice as much as Longxing and Yuan, we will accept you."

When grassroots fight against the powerful and lose a lot, it often causes grief among the same grassroots people. What's more, the price of Lao Ma selling medicine in Songjiang is indeed enough to be respected by many people. Because while making money, he also brings a hint of warmth to this chaotic era...

After Lao Ma changed into his shirt, he was led out of the office by the police.

In the narrow corridor, the policeman asked softly with his hands behind his back, "Old Ma, what was the punishment before the world?"

"It's time to get off, haha, you didn't go to work that day." Lao Ma nodded.

"...Well." The policeman nodded: "When I finish my work, I will find you to have some drinks in the evening."

"Oh, it's so sarcastic." Lao Ma responded with a smile.

After more than ten minutes.

The policeman opened the iron door of the reception room and whispered: "Go in and chat."

Lao Ma bent down and crawled into the iron gate. When he looked up, he saw seven or eight people. They came from Songjiang and were the families of the two patients who died tragically in the fake drug case. It was they who were furious that they called many other patients and smashed the Ma family's warehouse.

These people stared at Lao Ma blankly and at the iron chains on his feet, and no one spoke for a while.

"Haha." Lao Ma smiled when he saw everyone: "I haven't seen any acquaintances for several months."

Everyone said nothing.

Lao Ma stood behind the tempered glass and asked, "Er Li, has the Black Street Superintendent come to you to hold a closing meeting?"

"Look for... I've found it." The middle-aged man named Er Li nodded mutely.

"Has the case been explained clearly?" Lao Ma asked again.

"It's clear." Er Li trembled with his head down, and his eyes were red, "Old Ma, we cheated you... I've wronged you."

"Not unfair." Lao Ma shook his head: "I have been in prison for the past three months and I have no other concerns in my heart, I just want to see you. If I don't make this clear, even if I go to the underworld, I will not stand up straight."

Everyone was silent.

Lao Ma lowered his head and licked his chapped lips, and suddenly took a few steps back: "Although the fake medicine was not sold by me, you didn't wrong me. Why do you say that? Because no matter what, this medicine was leaked out of my old and old man, and it also killed your relatives. Others may not care about this, but I care... Because there are no old and young men in Tuzha Street to praise me, we may have been gone long ago."

"Old Ma, don't say that."

"Yes, without your medicine, I don't know how many people will die of illness. Lao Ma, we should thank you."

“…!”

Lao Ma waved his hand, looked at everyone with a trembling voice and said, "There are shackles on his feet, and I can't squat down, so I'll bow to you. Sorry, young and old men, I've earned the money, but the family didn't take good care of it, so you have no relatives..."

After saying that, Lao Ma bowed deeply.

Everyone looked at him and shed tears inexplicably.

"Okay, my old horse lives on the word "Xin" and dies on the word "Xin". This is also a beginning and end of life, and there is no regret left." Lao Ma stood up and said with a tough expression: "Go back and tell the old and young men in Tuzha Street that I will definitely die, but the medicine will not stop. That's it."

After saying that, Lao Ma turned around and left.

...

Jiangzhou.

When Qin Yu was about to see Keke, he looked down at the message he had just received.

"He... will be executed soon."
Chapter completed!