Chapter 31 The gangster

The southeastern area of ​​Luyang City is the most prosperous, and most of the residences where foreign officials come to take up their posts are concentrated here.

The Lord Zhang, who was responsible for receiving the documents, came here with the county town master. He was considered an old official and his residence was only one street.

Murong Ji was very quick to do things. Before leading the way, he took a cup of tea and then found out about Lord Zhang's general situation from his colleagues.

A typical minor official, who is nearly middle-aged, still cannot see the hope of promotion in the official career. He relies on his friendship with the family members of the palace master to make a living. His position is almost inexperienced, and he always talks about integrity on weekdays. His residence is still inferior to that of small and medium-sized vendors in the city.

In the early years, he had a wife and was implicated by the storm in the world on his way back to his parents' home to visit relatives. He lost his life and died without a complete body. He has never been reunited since then. There is only one loyal old servant in the family to take care of his food and live.

Standing outside the wall of Zhang's house, Nangong Xing was still thinking and whispering: According to your statement, this Lord Zhang does not seem to be easy to bribe Ah with an old scholar with sour spirits. I am afraid that it will not be so easy to neglect his duties for some money.

Murong Ji nodded and said: So I also have some doubts, is it because Lord Zhang was coerced or someone else was marring him.

Tang Xin pursed her lips disdainfully and said: The only way to buy people is not necessarily silver. Some people are lustful, some are good treasures, some are good wine, some are delicious, and some are not able to buy them. There are only two possible things: either they don’t know enough about him or the price is not high enough.

Murong Ji frowned and looked at Nangong Xing and said: No matter what, I asked first, but I said ugly things in front of you. Now we have no evidence. You ask is just a private inquiry. If he doesn't say it, we will think of other ways. My court rules and regulations are not allowed to punish them privately, let alone that they are officials of a rank. Don't do anything beyond the rules.

Nangong Xing stared at his expression for a while, and smiled and said: Xiaoguan, you should choose a place and drink a pot of tea slowly. Let's ask, it must be much gentler than the killing stick of the Six Doors.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to open his mouth, but he heard a creaking sound from the yard door not far away, slowly opening it

A very thin middle-aged man slowly walked out of the door, with a pale face and a flush. He was wearing a white-washed green robe. He looked at the sky, sighed softly, and walked towards the city gate.

Murong Ji was stunned for a moment and said: That's Lord Zhang, let's follow him quietly to see where he is going.

Nangong Xing glanced at Murong Ji's constable outfit and said with a smile: If you don't change your outfit, I won't be with you for being stupid to follow such a fool.

Murong Ji then remembered that he was still wearing an official uniform. He looked around and said: You guys should stare first, I will then arrive. As he said that, he pulled a peddler into the alley, spent a string of copper coins to rent the man's coarse cloth clothes, asked him to keep his coat, barely cover his waist knife with the hem of the clothes, and hurriedly ran out and chased after him.

Fortunately, Lord Zhang didn't walk too fast, and he seemed to have suffered some damage to his waist. He was slow to walk under the city gate for a long time. When Murong Ji caught up with Nangong Xing and Tang Xin, he saw Lord Zhang say something to the guards of the city gate. Then he nodded with a smile and walked out of the city.

The four gates guard the city in the four gates in the past day were all soldiers stationed in this county. The two lame yamen runners in the south gate should have handed over the squad to make up for their sleep.

But Mr. Zhang didn't walk far away when he met the two lame men

Murong Ji certainly recognized it and whispered: These two people are at night at the South Gate and they have no friendship with Lord Zhang. It seems... this time they are really colluding together.

Nangong Xing was not in a hurry to make a conclusion, but looked at the three people who were talking and laughing and said: It seems that they are going to the same place, which saves us trouble.

Not far along the road, Lord Zhang and his three turned into a path of sheep intestines, and then followed directly behind them was a bit too conspicuous. Nangong Xing and the others had to flash into the sparse woods next to the path, relying on the bushes to hide their tracks and follow them more than ten feet later.

You are a constable, you should be familiar with each other here. Look where are they going? After a while, Tang Xin sorted out her hair and asked in a low voice.

Murong Ji thought for a while and said: It's hard to say that this road leads to several nearby villages, and it's possible to go anywhere... If it's related to the soldiers guarding the city, there's an abandoned house not far ahead. People who watch the night watch sometimes go over to gamble and drink. Once, two were arrested by patrols in the camp, and they both beat up military sticks.

It should be there. Nangong Xing looked at it. The three people in front of him really left the path and walked into the weeds slope. The bottom was the dilapidated yard. The wall was still intact, but only half of the door panel was left, and the yard was covered with weeds. If it weren't for people like the night watchmen, I wouldn't have the courage to come to such a ghost place to gamble and drink at night.

This place is also gloomy during the day. No wonder it is so dilapidated. Nangong Xing and the others just got off the slope and became a little colder around. Tang Xin couldn't help but tremble, and a layer of thin goose bumps appeared.

The weeds were as hard as the waist, and there were broken branches and leaves everywhere on the ground. The three of them dared not follow them too tightly. It was not until Lord Zhang and the others went in for a while before they found it outside the courtyard wall.

Of course, I won’t go to the main entrance. Nangong Xing looked around and chose a wall covered by a crooked old tree. He stuck it to the wall and jumped gently. He pulled his body up and climbed up. After squatting on the branches and leaves of the wall, he looked around carefully for a while before waved his hand and whispered: Come up directly, it’s not in the yard.

Tang Xin raised her breath and her toes fell steadily on the thick branches. She held her breath and squatted down, but the tips shook twice as if they were blown by the wind.

Murong Jize straightened the handle of the knife, picked up the wall, and climbed up like Nangong Xing.

The wall was covered with tiles and moss, and it was really unstable to stand firm. Murong Ji forced himself to squat down halfway, and his feet slipped into the yard, so he had to turn red and move off the tree.

Listening to the sound, it should be in this room, but people seem to be more people than I imagined. Nangong Xing listened for a while and whispered, there are at least seven or eight people in it now, and there should be two inside that are already drunk.

Murong Ji widened his eyes and said: You...how did you hear it? Why can't I hear it?

Tang Xin patted his shoulder and smiled and said: Don't compare with this person. He has a clever eye for his eyes and looks like he doesn't look big. He is actually an old monster over 800 years old.

Nangong Xing saw Murong Ji's skeptical look and chuckled, saying: They didn't speak loudly, so it was obvious that they were also guarding against the outside. We were still careful in the past. After all, if there were really experts inside, I might not hear it.

The soil at the base of the wall was extremely soft, and the three of them came down silently, staring at their feet carefully, and in a blink of an eye, they arrived at the porch of the broken house.

Even the roof of this corridor has a big hole, and the guardrail is even more decaying. Fortunately, the stone slabs under your feet are paved with fine details, and only some grass leaves grow from the cracks, so your feet are still safe.

As they were getting closer, the other two could hear their laughter and chatting, saying that they were suppressing their voices, but in fact they did not press too low, but they were just more careful than usual chats.

The content is all idle, and I can't hear anything special, but those laughter with a little drunkenness seem quite vulgar for some reason

Nangong Xing had excellent ears and heard something that the two of them had not heard yet. He suddenly turned his head and sent a message to Tang Xin: The situation inside doesn't sound very elegant. Do you want to retreat outside and wait?

Tang Xin was stunned and immediately remembered that two of the seventeen victims in the city were still unknown. The reason why women are worth living than men is worthy of survival is not difficult to think of.

She hesitated for a moment and stepped back decisively. She didn't know how to send a message to secretly, so she just nodded at Nangong Xing, indicating that she had understood

Murong Ji was still confused, but as soon as Tang Xin retreated, he heard someone inside laughing lewdly: It's been several days, and the little girl is still very tight. She deserves to be a martial arts practitioner. I want me to tell you, those two lame men can't handle it for long, who plans to continue?

Roll dice, roll dice, and those who have not been put before will roll dice, directly compare the size

Where men gather, once they open their yellow-tongued heads, the topic will naturally turn around.

Murong Ji and Nangong Xing had already reached the base of the window wall, and could hear every word inside clearly. The shaking sound of the shaking of the broken bed in the next room was also clearly heard.

After hearing this, the two of them knew that there was indeed a woman inside. She was one of the two missing people in the city. As for why they were locked up here to vent their desires, they thought it was a bribe.

Brother Liu, when can we untie the rope and have fun? It’s boring to always tie your arms and legs like this.

You are so fucking desperate. Didn't you hear the ghost-faced brother say that this girl is a well-known female hero. If she hadn't suffered internal injuries, she wouldn't complain about these ropes alone. There are not many opportunities for such a girl to be fucked in this life. Just tie it up and look at the two lame men. She is never picky and she will do it if she takes off her pants, and she won't even wash her mother's body first.

A hoarse laughter came from the inner room: Go ahead, my mother, I don’t care, just use your slutty mud, it’s slippery!

The previous voice said again: "What about the heroine? Last night, I helped me suck it for most of the time in order to drink porridge. Finally, I endured the disgust and swallowed the semen water. Hey, it's amazing."

Oh, then I have to try it later, see if using a chicken leg can hook her and make me open my asshole hahahahaha...

Sier, that place is dirty and smelly, you don't feel disgusted.

I thought it was disgusting earlier, but the last time I went to Fang's house to play, Mrs. Zhong's big white ass had been opened, and I tried it too. Not to mention, it really doesn't feel the same as the eyes of the pussy.

Hey, then we'll have to try it out later. What kind of chicken legs can be used to be more powerful

No, this girl is tightly clamped. I couldn't squeeze it in after applying sesame oil last time, so I had to change it with her chicken legs

Murong Ji became more angry as he heard it. He stretched out his palm and held the handle of the knife tightly.

Nangong Xing hurriedly pressed his shoulder and said in a voice: Don't worry, wait for me to go around the other end, listen to my voice and act together, and attack forward and backward, so as not to escape.

Murong Ji nodded with gritted teeth and held the constable's waist card tightly in his palm, and rushed in and killed him happily.

Nangong Xing lowered his body, rushed out like a cat, and walked around the back of the house.

The window of the inner room was open here. He looked at the head a little and saw clearly inside.

Sure enough, a young woman was tied into a ball and pressed on the broken bed. She was naked except for the interlaced ropes, and her slightly yellow skin was covered with fingerprints.

Because the hands and feet are tied together, when lying face down, I have to kneel like a pile of valleys, with my knees and head supporting my body, and my round and compact butt raised high

A lame yamen runner seemed to have just finished his business, standing by the bed satisfied and smeared the filth on the woman's face.

Another cripple took off his pants and was riding on the woman's waist and fucking her.

The Lord Zhang stood in the room, but did not approach the bed, but stood far away, with strange eyes staring at the tearful woman on the bed with tears in her eyes

The cripple on the bed shook his waist and fucked him dozens of times, and stopped panting, wiped his sweat, and turned his face and said: Lord Zhang, you have been a widower for these years, why are you still looking at Ah? A little girl who doesn't want money is tender and tight, so you just enjoy your eyes?

Lord Zhang shook his head and said: To bully women, the law does not allow condolences, it is a great contradiction to the way of sages. How can I make mistakes again and again

The lame man shrank his head, smiled, and pounded his swollen vagina twice, and said: I'll come to see you every day, but I don't want to understand you. My crotch is bulging, but my mouth is harder than my cock. I don't care if I get sick.

Nangong Xing confirmed that the three people in the inner room were not very good at legs and feet, so he turned to the window of the outer room and confirmed the situation in the room from the corner of the window. Six people sat cross-legged next to a small fire, with three peeled rabbits on the fire, and there were wine pots and wine bowls on the ground next to them, and there were two sleeping lying in the corner of the room.

There were eleven people in the eight miles outside, and there was no master who seemed to be hidden. He calmed down and suddenly slashed the window frame with his palm, flew in, and shouted: Take action!

Murong Ji was already furious by the obscene words in the mouth of the people in the house. When he heard the signal, he held the knife in his hand and flew into the house with a clang.

These soldiers guarding the city far away from the border were not considered capable, and they were filled with yellow soup. When they saw someone breaking in, two of them first hit each other quickly and fell to the ground with a whisper. Before the other four had their weapons, they were knocked down halfway by Murong Ji and the scabbard.

In the end, the two of them just touched the hilt. Nangong Xing stepped forward and raised his leg and kicked them to the ground.

Who are you? How dare you attack the official army! Don't you die? I didn't suffer any serious injuries, and someone immediately struggled to get up and resist

The other person saw clearly and said angrily to Murong Ji: Aren’t you a new detective in the city? What a bold move, it touched us?

Murong Ji pulled out half of the knife with a choke, revealing the cold blade, and said: You have raped good women and committed misfortune and raped evil things. I have caught them now, what else can I say!

While he was talking, two people struggled to stand up and rushed towards Nangong Xing with fists

Nangong Xing raised his hand and turned his claws off, twisted his shoulders off, swept his feet, let them scream and roll to the ground, and then said with a smile: "My gentlemen, you should be more aware of each other. This little official is at least trying to send you to the prison, annoyed me. The place I want to send you to is the underworld."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his arm and pushed the Yin force in his palm condensed into a remote blow. With a muffled bang, he shook the wall five or six feet away from a round pit with a narrow arm width.

Broken bricks and mud chips fell, and the six people in the room immediately opened their eyes wide and dared not move.

On the contrary, the two drunk men who had fallen asleep were disturbed by their dreams, turned over, and mumbled and cursed a few times.

Seeing that it was shocked by this side, Nangong Xing rushed into the inner room and said: Look at them, I'll go in and save people.

As soon as I lifted the door curtain, two sword lights slashed down.

The two lame yamen runners were inconvenient to walk and were very quick to do things. When they heard something was wrong outside, they immediately picked up a knife and prepared to attack. The person who was working on the rise didn't even have time to wear his pants. He was shaking a dark stick under his crotch, which was quite funny.

With this level of knife skills, Nangong Xing drew a shoulder-wide circle. If he didn't go out of the circle, he would not cut one for a year.

He split his hands, each with two fingers and pinched them, and he had firmly fixed the two knives in his palms. With the power on his wrist, he had shaken the palms of the two yamen runners, and then he pushed the handles of the two knives into the belly of the two. He immediately beat them into a ball like shrimps, curled them up and fell down moaningly.

Lord Zhang was still standing there, his face turned pale, but he was not afraid at all. He carried his hands on his back and said: Who are you?

Nangong Xing smiled slightly, walked to the edge of the broken bed, raised his hand and pulled it, and the rope tied to the woman was broken. Lord Zhang, a idle man who helped you Murong catch the thief, I don’t think you are like a person who is in the same gang of ninth-class people. Why did you do such a thing?

Lord Zhang snorted and said: Don’t swear by others. You can ask this girl, have I done anything to her?

I didn't talk about rape of women. What I said was that the on-duty record of Yegang in the city gate disappeared. While Nangong Xing poured a stream of true energy to help the woman clear her bloodline, he said lightly, "In recent times, Yegang, which should have been on-duty in turn, has been fixed into the eight outside. I'm afraid the prefect will not know about this arrangement. In addition to the two updaters, these dozen people have taken advantage of it. They pretended to be deaf and dumb about some things happening in the city. I wonder, how much did you Mr. Zhang take?

Lord Zhang's face was red and red, and he said angrily: I have not taken any money! This kind of woman in the world shows up in public and is shameless, and she is also blamed for being humiliated here. At most, I will not save you and not report it when I see you. I am willing to kill me if you have the ability. Anyway, for people like you, what is human life?

So, for you, Lord Zhang, what is human life? Nangong Xing saw that the woman's bloodline was gradually unobstructed, so he tore off a few ropes and completely pushed the palace to activate blood circulation for her. He sneered, even if the fifteen lives in the city were caused by the fight in the martial arts world, the two missing women were blamed for being humiliated and imprisoned by others, what about the five members of the Song family who were missing? Could it be that they were also responsible for being blamed? For tigers, you are afraid that your sage books have been read into the dog's belly!

Mr. Zhang clenched his hands tightly, trembling slightly, and even his breath became a little quicker. I don't know whether to blame me for those things...

Then what do you know? Life is at stake, and there are three children missing. Do you really have the heart to refuse to save you?

Mr. Zhang staggered back half a step, held the wall behind him with one hand, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said: I... I really don't know what the Song family is doing. First, I found that the night shift reported was unusual, so I went to the chief clerk, Mr. Wang, to ask Mr. Wang, but put the documents on the candlestick in front of me, and burned them clean, and issued a secret order. After that, the flight records of Yegang were destroyed before he had new instructions. I hesitated for a few days. I felt something was wrong, so I thought it was sick and recuperated at home. As a result, Liu San found my house and said there was... something that made me feel relieved and let me see me... I only knew here

Judging from his expression, it was indeed not like lying. Nangong Xing was thinking, and suddenly his hands trembled, but the woman finally recovered and her limbs were no longer stiff and numb.

As soon as she could move, she suddenly stood up, her eyes were red, and she ignored the nakedness of her body. She stepped to the side of the yamen runner on the ground, raised her hand and slashed her head.

Nangong Xing's expression changed slightly, and he quickly flashed over and held her elbow, saying: Girl, these people are not the main culprits. Instead of venting their anger and killing people, you might as well calm down and tell me what happened. I can help you get revenge.

The woman was so angry that she was helped by Nangong Xingqiang to sit down by the bed, put on her outer robe and held it down, sobbed for a while before she could tell the matter up.

She was emotionally excited and was in a messy manner. Nangong Xing had to guide her softly from the side to understand clearly

The group of nine people was Fang Yuzhou's old acquaintance. When they passed by Lu Yang, they naturally had to come to visit him. As a result, not only did they not meet Fang Yuzhou himself, but only a few relatives from his family, and they did not even have a polite reception.

They were so angry that they used some food in the restaurant that they had to go to the inn to find a place to deal with it for one night

As a result, when she woke up, she was tied up like a rice dumpling and threw it into this dilapidated house, becoming a tool for more than a dozen reckless men to vent their desires.

From the people who raped her every day, she realized that her fiancé and the other seven companions had all died that night.

Until now, she still didn't know who she had offended, so she ended up like this

He was full of shame and anger, so he could only fall on these men who took turns to rape her.

She was not very quiet, and Murong Ji could hear it clearly outside. He forced one of them with a knife, asked the man to tie his hands with ropes one by one, and said angrily: You accept bribes, force women to rape them, and neglect their duties. Even if I kill you here, it is not unfair to say that who has set a night stand for you?

The soldier who was previously called Brother Liu straightened his neck and said: You are a third-class constable, why should you ask? If we have committed a crime, we will deal with it with our own military law. You will send us back to the battalion. Whether it is a military stick or a head-cut, we will all recognize it.

You... Murong Ji glared in his eyes, swung his sword across the man's neck, the blade trembled slightly, but he could not slash him hard

At this time, Lord Zhang walked out of the inner room, sighed and said: County Magistrate Li Zhuo Li, he dispatched all the garrison forces in the city.

You are talking nonsense! This...this has nothing to do with...Boss Li!

Murong Ji put his knife back into the sheath, thrust hard on the man's face, and then looked at Lord Zhang and said: Where is the county magistrate Li Zhuo at this time?

Lord Zhang leaned against the wall, and seemed to have no strength all over his body, and said dejectedly: At this time, Lord Li should be supervising the camp, and he will handle official duties in the army and return to his residence in the city before noon.

Nangong Xing came out with three people in the inner room and said: Xiaoguan, what can you do if you know? With you, a third-class constable who is not a grade, not to mention the chief clerk, the chief lieutenant, or the captain above you, I am afraid that you can throw you into prison.

Murong Ji froze all over, and then he realized what a terrible fact he had overlooked.

No one has been seriously investigated since the 15-life case. He is the only one missing Song family who refused to give up the investigation. The chief clerk directly ordered the documents to destroy the on-duty records, and the county magistrate directly adjusted the defense and fixed the candidates for the night post... In the face of the prefect, what can he, a small constable, have a solution?

Even if Captain Yu brought the waist card from Zhennan Prince's Mansion from the sky, it would not be so easy for these people to surrender together.

Nangong Xing picked up the rope, tied the two lame yamen runners with their hands, pushed the pile of soldiers into a ball, and said: I'll give you a suggestion, don't rush to think about what to do to catch all the lackeys here who bullied women to accept bribes, but we caught you, you might as well take these people back to the yamen, and take them back to the yamen, and send them to the military camp to the military camp, and ask them to write confessions and signs. Not only will they mess up their painstaking arrangements, but they can also test whether there are other important officials in the government office besides the chief lord, the chief lord, the county magistrate, have they been bribed.

Murong Ji thought for a moment, nodded and said: OK, just do what you said

And these two updaters, you can bring them together. In his voice, Tang Xin carried the two of them in one hand and threw them on the ground. They were not lucky and met me when they came.

The two updaters should have been hit by a hidden weapon, and their half-body fell down there with their numbness. They struggled, and they were not as flexible as those tied around them.

Murong Ji glanced around and fell down, turned his head to look at Lord Zhang who was still standing by the wall, and said: Lord Zhang, can you make a confession truthfully? With your witness, they will be hard to deny it.

Lord Zhang looked at the woman with only a cloth robe beside Nangong Xing, and slowly said: I should know everything, I will say everything.

Nangong Xing noticed that the woman next to him still had an unstoppable resentment, so he had to say: This girl, Lu Yang is now a place of right and wrong, and the people behind the scenes are willing to buy the officials to set up an environment for action. Even a first-class expert is afraid that he may not be able to escape unscathed. I advise you to endure the anger in the next moment and leave Lu Yang.

Murong Ji bent down and stripped a piece of clothes from several people, threw them to the woman, and said: What he said is better to go, those illegal and disorderly people in the city will be dealt with, and it will never be possible to stay away from justice.

The woman was thrusting and putting on her clothes. Tang Xin went over to help her clean her hair and whispered: I know that you will definitely hate you if you have suffered such a crime. Don't worry, if this little constable is not able to send these people to the prison, I will send these people to King Yama for trial for you. I am a disciple of the Tang Sect. What I said must count.

Then the woman wiped her tears and raised her head, Yingying bowed and said: Dear benefactors, little girl...

Nangong Xing interrupted: OK, there is no need to ask about our name, nor do you have to say your name. If you leave the world in the future, we are afraid we will not have the chance to meet. If you are still in the world, then when we meet again, you might as well remember that we have never met you here, and you have never met us.

The woman was stunned, then bowed deeply with gratitude and turned away. Although her feet were a little staggering, she never turned her head until she left the eyes of the people in the house.

How do you plan to escort such a large group of people? After breathing outside the house, Nangong Xing looked at the crowd of people in the house, and asked

Murong Ji said: Find a long rope and pull it into a string. But before, I had to find paper and pen to record the confession for Lord Zhang to avoid things changing after leaving here.

Nangong Xing smiled slightly and said: OK, let's tie these people up and go back to the city together, and leave Lord Zhang here to guard it, to see if he sincerely regrets that you took the paper and pen, and then record your confession and help me guide you, and see where to find the king's clerk.

Murong Ji narrowed his eyes and asked: What are you going to do? The chief clerk is not as good as a documentary. He is the prefect's assistant official and has real power in the county. If he acts accidentally, he will cause a big case that alarms the masters of the Six Gate.

Nangong Xing smiled and said: Don't worry, I will not ask questions about assassinating the imperial officials. It's not just torture the right ones. Have you asked about the five members of the Song family?

Murong Ji nodded and said: I asked, look at their appearance, I really don’t know how it seems. Either they were destroying corpses or hiding them in a place in the city and did not leave the city.

Tang Xin didn't want to stay with a group of stinky men in the house, so she walked out and said: Have you agreed? Where can we go next? Before we could figure out the matter of the Fang family, we just confusedly made a big circle of stars. Are you not afraid of not being able to do the things that Miss Lan told her to make her angry?

If I don’t rescue the five members of the Song family, I don’t have the energy to take care of Fang Daxia’s housework. What should I do? Nangong Xing smiled casually and walked out of the corridor. The wasteland yard was gloomy. Let’s go quickly.

Murong Ji said: OK, I'll give me some advice to Lord Zhang

Before he could go back into the house, Lord Zhang hurried out, almost bumping into him, muttering: Run... Run... Liu San ran away

Murong Ji was stunned and immediately pushed Lord Zhang aside. When he went in, he saw that the soldier who had just taken the lead in speaking asked someone to help him untie the rope and quietly flipped out along the window that Nangong Xing broke.

Unrepentant bastard! Murong Ji was furious and rushed to the window and looked around. But the guy was quite agile and seemed to have already come out of the wall and ran away.

Don't panic, escape him, at most, it's a warning to the snake. Don't forget. We were planning to pull the grass and pull it off. It's not that he really ran to remind me. Nangong Xing didn't care very much, so he patted Murong Ji on the shoulder and said lightly, and if he was going to throw a pawn to protect the car, he wouldn't even have the chance to get a military stick in prison.

But I let the city know about the matter so early. Isn’t there anything wrong with it? Murong Ji held the window frame and looked eager to chase him.

Nangong Xing said: Who did you remember that Mr. Zhang just said that he destroyed the record?

Murong Ji was stunned and said: Lord Wang, the chief clerk of the county city, finally he woke up suddenly and said, "Yes, I... what I asked before is him, are you saying, the people in the city already know?

Nangong Xing nodded and said: If they are not fools, when you see you investigating the night record, you should know which line you are chasing. At this moment, I'm afraid the manipulator behind the scenes has already discussed countermeasures.

Humph, I handle the case according to the law. No matter what countermeasures they have, I am not afraid. Murong Ji held his waist knife and gritted his teeth and said

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream of a terrifying woman came from afar outside the wall. The scream was sad and short, as if she had just been attacked and her mouth was blocked.

It wasn't the girl who just left, so go and take a look! Nangong Xing turned his head and gave Tang Xin a wink. The two of them walked out of the window one by one, lifted their breath, jumped over the courtyard wall and rushed towards the place where the sound came out.

Murong Ji was not good at lightning skills, so he hurriedly told Lord Zhang, and after climbing over the wall, he chased after him for a while, and then he saw the backs of the two people in front of him.

It should be here nearby, be careful when you look around. Nangong Xing focused his attention and directed the other two people to search around.

People didn't find it, but saw a pool of blood. The remaining temperature was still there, it was still sticky and not dry. It was obviously splashing on the trunks and grass leaves.

This blood is really bleeding, but it clearly marks the direction of the bleeding person leaving here.

Nangong Xingling was in front, looking for the blood, Murong Ji was in the center, drawing the knife on his left and right, Tang Xin was at the end, putting suede gloves in advance, and pinching a handful of poisonous sand

Walking dozens of feet away, the blood suddenly stopped, and a pool of round land was piled with rotten leaves. Several people looked terrified, and naturally looked up at the tree next to them.

As expected, among the green spring leaves, there was a soft figure among the thick branches. Just looking at the blood flowing along the way, I also knew that it was mostly dead.

Nangong Xing frowned slightly, suddenly noticed something was wrong, so he jumped up onto the tree, and when he pulled apart the branches and leaves, his expression changed immediately. He ignored the body still hanging on the tree, turned his head and jumped down, saying: I'm fooled! The one who died on it is Liu San! Not a woman!

That...that just now... Murong Ji was dumbfounded and asked blankly

Before he finished speaking, Tang Xin interrupted: Twist the tiger away from the mountain, go back quickly!

There were two clues in his hand, the chief clerk and the county magistrate. Nangong Xing was not panicked, but just thought about meeting his opponent, so he followed Murong Ji and rushed back to the yard.

Just as they climbed over the wall, the three of them smelled the pungent bloody smell

Murong Ji worked in a butcher's house in the city for several months, and he thought he had already been numb to this taste.

But when he approached the window, he couldn't help but bent down and wanted to vomit. The sour water made his throat so painful.

Tang Xin stood outside the window, her face looked a little pale. She forced a smile and said: I didn't expect that I really got it right. When this man killed someone, he was as quick as cutting vegetables.

Their foot strength is not bad. This time, I'm afraid it's not enough for a young man to pull a bowl of rice into his mouth.

And in just a moment, there was only one living person left in the room.

Zhang Daren, who was covered in plasma, sat by the wall like a piece of wood, with water marks under his crotch, saliva hanging from the corners of his mouth, eyes straightened, obviously he was scared to death

He was the only living person. Except for him, the rest of the tied soldiers, yamen and servants in the house were all dead.

There was a blood hole as thick as a little finger in each person's throat. Some of the blood had flowed out, while others were still spraying out sticky blood foam as the corpse twitched.

Nangong Xing frowned and jumped into the window, avoided the blood and walked carefully to Lord Zhang, squatted down and forced his floating heart vein with his true energy, and asked softly: Lord Zhang, who came just now?

Mr. Zhang's eyes were still staring at the pile of corpses in front of him, his saliva-stained lips trembled, and he muttered something

Nangong Xing frowned and stood up with a serious expression

Tang Xin walked to him, saw his face strange, and asked in a low voice: Xiaoxing, what's wrong, what did he say?

Nangong Xing smiled bitterly and retelled Lord Zhang's dreamlike sentence vividly

Tang Xin's face suddenly became a little ugly

Feet...barefoot...so white...a pair of barefoot...