Did I beat me too hard?

This idea came to Leyu's mind, but he immediately rejected the idea.

Isn’t this a good publicity and education? No matter you are a star-double citizen or a high-ranking official, as long as you do evil, you will still be severely punished. When Yin Yin chose cannon fodder to play the role of the relative of Ding Jung-guard, I must have considered this.

The same thing is to hit someone, and his musical language hits an ordinary person, and the effect is completely different from hitting a high-ranking official's child.

When beating ordinary people, others will only fear the power of the Statistics Department; but when beating the children of high-ranking officials, the people can see with their own eyes that this group of high-ranking meat eaters also has the helpless attitude of drinking mud and water on the ground, which will make them think that "this is the case with these dignitaries."

Going further, there are kings, princes, generals and ministers, who would rather have a sect!

This coincides with Bai Ye's goal of "draging the ruler from the altar and pulling the noble family into the mortal world".

Of course, Leyu played just a cannon fodder disguised as a high-ranking official's children, and the taste was not strong enough. However, this cannon fodder was really good, and he played the arrogant and domineering taste of the high-ranking official's children in a sensible way. It was simply a true performance. If Leyu hadn't known the plan, he might have believed it.

Even though it was later confirmed that he was indeed a fake, the educational significance of this drama would not fade away. Leyu had heard that during the "White-Haired Girl" drama tour, many people believed it and even wanted to rush forward to play Huang Shiren's actor.

Even when it is known that it is a drama, the simple people can't extricate themselves, let alone this real fight scene that is full of flesh?

Moreover, the cannon fodder roar is very true, fully expressing the anger of the speaker, making people feel how vulnerable the self-esteem of the feudal class rulers is, deepening the onlookers' impression that those who commit crimes will eventually be punished, which is the finishing touch.

Leyu turned around a little and bowed to the pose, so that the people in other directions could see more clearly. When it was almost done, he planned to end the scene. He let go and check their goods, "Chen Fu, go and check their goods."

According to the plan, Leyu checked the goods here and found that there was no problem. The cannon fodder begged for mercy and said a few soft words, and Leyu let them go directly.

After all, cannon fodder has been taught so badly. Leyu said that they would let them go, and most people in the Statistics Department would not pursue it. As for the City and Guard Department, they did not want to get involved in such a thing at all.

"No, no!" Ding Yiyu's face changed drastically, and he struggled to get up.

Leyu glanced at him strangely, and suddenly realized and understood.

I have to act in the whole set!

I was so unemployed when I let go of my legs so quickly!

So Leyu kicked him back, then sat on his back, and shouted righteously: "No matter who it is, you have to undergo an inspection if you want to enter the city! Chen Fu, go check the goods in the carriage and see if there are any contraband!"

"No! No!" Ding Yiyu struggled like crazy: "You hit me, if you check the goods there, you will be a big deal! The county magistrate will not let you go!"

Leyu casually said: "Checking goods is the task assigned to me by the county magistrate... Hey, why are you moving? Do you want to have a few more holes on your body?"

The thick man who was aimed at more than a dozen muzzles anxiously stared at the Ding family carriage that was being lifted by the operators, and said loudly: "This captain! The carriage is really an important item! You must not lift it here! In any case, please send the goods to the county magistrate's mansion first!"

"What if you hide a few buckets of shit in it and I explode after I send it to the county magistrate's mansion? Do you lick the shit clean?"

Leyu retorted loudly, but a little doubt arose in his heart: they seemed to be really anxious about the goods in the carriage. But according to the plan, the cannon fodder carriage should have no prohibited items.

Do they also have guns and weapons in their carriage?

But now that things have come to this point, Leyu can no longer take back his previous words. He thought for a while and suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Ding Yiyu and the thick and strong man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then Leyu said again: "Two people hold down this liar who pretends to be the relative of Ding Jung-guard. Chen Fu, come with me to check the carriage. Even if there are really dangerous goods, we both have time to run away."

It is definitely not possible to check the carriage by yourself, but if you add a Chen Fu, it should be enough to convince others. Although Chen Fu is not good at everything and is vain and timid, he has the advantage of obedience. Even if there are really guns and weapons in the carriage, Yueyu is confident that he will be able to share the confession with Chen Fu.

‘I hope the whole vehicle is not full of guns and weapons…or I would have a hard time…’

Le Yu and Chen Fu walked to check the carriage in black cloth in the back row of the Ding family. Ding Yiyu was still roaring, but the guards seemed to accept their fate and stopped resisting.

As soon as Leyu approached, he found that the car was extraordinary: the black cloth seemed to be dyed leather cowhide, which was not wet with rain. The hemp rope tied with black cloth was soaked in oil, which was full of toughness and difficult to break.

Cut the rope open, Le Yu and Chen Fu each grabbed a corner of the black cloth, looked at each other, and slowly uncovered it.

Then they saw a pair of... a coffin.

A coffin made of ice.

"Captain, this..."

With a loud bang, the musical black cloth was lifted up - it wasn't a gun, so it wasn't in his danger zone, what was he afraid of?

So, a dark blue ice coffin appeared in the middle of the city under the rain curtain, attracting everyone's attention.

Xingke County, located in the southeast of Huiyao, think of humid, hot and high temperatures, you rarely see ice cubes. Chen Fuqing couldn't help but touch the ice coffin with his hand, and with a whisper, he retracted his hand, "It's so hot!"

Dogs.

Leyu complained in her heart, focusing her eyes on the strange instrument in the center of the ice coffin.

Although it was a square ice coffin, there was no one in the coffin. Instead, there was a strange golden instrument that looked like a sword but not a sword, or a staff but not a staff. Its body was filled with luxurious golden glow, and its blades were double blades, but there was no place to hold at the end of the handle. Instead, it was inlaid with three ruby ​​eyes. The skull's cheeks were also prominent, making it look weird and noble.

It's a sword, but it doesn't have a hilt; it's a staff, but it doesn't seem like a skull is used to hold it. What you have to say is more like an anchor - because its shape is in the shape of a ''.

"What is this?" Leyu was quite puzzled.

Why are ice coffins transported? Why are there such things hidden in the ice coffins?

The most important thing is why cannon fodder brings this kind of thing into the city—

"Puff puff puff puff puff puff—"

The sharp horn pierced the rain curtain. Leyu turned his head and saw several armed light trucks flying from the city and rushing into the urn. The light trucks walked down from the silver-shouldered black-bottomed uniforms, and Leyu's eyebrows were leaping wildly.

If he did not admit his mistake, this should be the county magistrate's guards - Ding Yi's most trusted personal army!

"What are you doing... The Fourth Young Master!" A thin middle-aged man came down from the light truck and was shocked when he saw Ding Yiyu who was suppressed by the operators.

"Uncle Bo!" Ding Yiyu was almost crying, "Save me!"

"Let him go!" The middle-aged man called Uncle Bo shouted. The county guards instantly pulled the bullet and aimed at the operators of the statistics department. The operators quickly let go and retreated aside.

Uncle Bo came over in three steps and helped Ding Yiyu up. Seeing his ragged clothes and his whole body was covered in wounds, his face was half broken, and his face turned dark: "What happened? Who did it?"

"It's him, Qian Yuliu!" Ding Yiyu immediately pointed at Leyu and said loudly: "I have given the county magistrate's pass. He insisted on messing around and clamping down my people. When he fought with me, he even attacked and beat me up... and he lifted the goods!"

"What?!"

Uncle Bo looked over and saw the ice coffin exposed to the rainy air, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

After a while, Uncle Bo slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, "At present, the remedy is useless... Fourth Young Master, what do you want to do?"

"I want him to die!" Ding Yiyu said gritting his teeth.

"Okay, how do you want him to die?" Uncle Bo asked leisurely.

"I want his whole body to be worn out, his bones are crushed one by one, and he will die in pain!"

“This is a little troublesome…”

Uncle Bo said, "I am not good at doing such meticulous work. I will catch him first, and then, the Fourth Master, how about you, slowly concoct him?"

Ding Yiyu looked down on her eyes, and a wild smile appeared on her face: "It's great!"

Ah, it seems that I'm in trouble.

Le Yu scratched his head: "So, are you really the Fourth Young Master of the Ding Family?"

"I regret it, beast?" Ding Yiyu jokingly said, "Don't worry, I will let you understand what it is like to be a beast later."

Leyu smiled and said, "It seems that you have a lot of experience as a beast."

regret?

Leyu regretted not beating him to death.

Judging from Ding Yiyu's current behavior, it is probably just a daily routine for him to confront the level of human life. If he killed him just now, it would be considered as eliminating the harm to the people.

"Although I'm very happy about how to concoct me, please don't forget that I am Qian Yuliu, the captain of the First Special Operations Team of the Statistics Department." Leyu patted the blood on his hands: "If you want to catch me, please follow the procedures and ask the county magistrate to give orders to Director Lan Yan. By the way, thoroughly checking the goods is the county magistrate's order, and the reason is on my side."

"Why, I know I'm afraid, I want to raise the flag?" Ding Yiyu said with a grim smile: "Lan Yan is just a dog from our Ding family. Do I have to report to a dog if I kill you?"

At this time, Uncle Bo took a step forward and said lightly: "Other people in the Statistics Department, as long as you know, if you dare to take action, the county guards will take action against you."

Uncle Bo looked at Leyu: "Didn't you fight with the Fourth Young Master just now? I don't bully anyone, I will fight with you one-on-one."

When Uncle Bo said 'Don't bully people', his legs had already taken off on the spot.

When he said 'one-on-one', he had already crossed ten meters away.

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Leyu, and his fist was as big as a casserole and smashed his fist towards Leyu's face!

Leyu had only time to raise his hands to block it, and then he felt a thrust of impact in his bone marrow. He couldn't help but spit out dirty blood with a whimper, and his whole body was smashed to fly several meters away!

Music immediately came to a conclusion:

This old man is definitely a high-level warrior who has reached the pinnacle of the ultimate realm!

Now that's done... No, it doesn't seem bad either. If I die for this old man, wouldn't I be able to get a high-level tactic for free?

Instead of choosing the Dingyiyu brand Wuling Hongguang, which is not even as good as Qianyuliu, as the No. 2 machine, it is better to choose this old Rolls-Royce Phantom to have a great time!

Having made up his mind, Leyu instantly stabilized her body and tried to focus on her to fight back.

However, Uncle Bo had already posted to him, waving his fists to create a light-burning fist rain, rendering everything in Leyu's vision into a golden white.

"Courtesy."

Uncle Bo praised him.

Leyu felt her whole body tremble.

Is this... the feeling of death?

When he died at Qian Yuliu's hands, Leyu actually didn't react. Instead, now, when he took the initiative to face the light-burning fist rain that was enough to destroy his body, he really felt the terror between life and death.
To be continued...