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577. Dead catcher(1/2)

When he heard Wang Qilin mention Liu Shou and others in a condescending tone, Ding San lowered his head and did not dare to speak.

Xu Da reached out and patted his shoulder, saying, "Why are you so timid? If you have anything to say, don't worry, uncle is here, no one can move you in Jinguan City!"

Ding San looked up at the two of them and smiled bitterly: "Do you dare to ask if Lord Xu can stay in Jinguan City all the time?"

Xu Dake couldn't answer this.

Dan Ding San was not too timid to speak. He said quietly: "What arrogance is this? Today, the little prince is just racing horses. Sometimes he can also race tigers. He has tigers as his mount!"

Wang Qilin asked in surprise: "Riding a tiger on this street?"

Ding San nodded.

Wang Qilin's face turned gloomy and he asked again: "Has that tiger ever hurt anyone?"

Ding San said: "On the surface, there is no. It is said that the tiger they are being domesticated by Jiuli people in the mountains. Most of the time, they are very honest and dare not hurt people without orders."

"What about in the secret?" Xu asked with a smile.

Ding San swallowed and whispered: "I don't know much about it."

Wang Qilin probably has the answer.

Among the ten major crimes Yu Darong sued King Zhen, one of the charges was that he was "brutal, he was arrested and put into a cage and allowed the tiger to fight in it."

It seems that the tiger used by King Zhen to hurt people has other uses in his son's hands.

But if you think about it carefully, these three generations of officials are really good at playing, and they actually rode a tiger to race, which is simply a tragic death!

The Shu women are so beautiful and charming. The people in Jinguan City like to play whether they have money or not, so there are many yards in the city.

The local gouyuan is divided into levels, with a total of three grades: heaven, earth and man. Fangcaoyuan is the lowest grade of people. Most of the people who go there are ordinary people and Niu Badao, and those who are not ranked like Fang Hai.

At this time, the cloth shops, grain shops, grocery shops, etc. on the street were still deserted, while the gate of the yard was more lively.

The man left in the morning light after playing for a night. The breakfast restaurant was open now, so they went to have a comfortable morning tea, eat enough and drink enough to get up while the weather was not hot enough to get up and go home to sleep.

It was hot during the day and they were just sleeping. When the weather was cooler in the evening, they came out to continue having fun.

People with a little spare money in the local area live like this, and Xu Da was very envious after listening to Ding San's introduction.

Wang Qilin said: "No, although your Jinguan City has the reputation of the Tianfu Country, there are still many ordinary people? Ordinary people have to tighten their belts if they want to live? Seeing that there are so many food, drink and entertainment stores in your city, who is the one who supports this consumption?"

Ding San said: "The rich have their own way of living, and the poor have their own way of living. At most, the poor don't go to prostitute women, but they can come out to eat something delicious - in fact, few people in our city can cook their own food, and most people go out to eat more vegetarian dishes and less meat and good dishes."

The people of Jinguancheng were generous and enthusiastic. When the waiter with a breakfast shop heard them, he leaned out and smiled: "If you have money, eat chicken, sprinkle with mutton soup pot. If you don't have money, you can eat ice powder. If you don't have money, you can eat brown sugar ice powder. The most authentic way to rub brown sugar ice powder in our old man's hands!"

Ding San nodded and said, "The ice noodles in this restaurant are really delicious."

Xu Da immediately took out two bowls of money.

Wang Qilin also paid for the money, and the waiter said in surprise: "Didn't this old man ask for two bowls?"

"That's his own. It's no different from snatching food from his mouth." Wang Qilin smiled.

Ice powder is really a good thing, sticky, soft and delicate, smooth and cool. I don’t know what it is made of, it looks like the jelly that Wang Qilin had seen in his dream.

A large bowl of ice powder itself is trembling and crystal clear. It is sprinkled with hawthorn slices and soft red beans, and poured with thick sugar water. It looks cool. Sprinkle some fine ice cubes inside and can crush the heat.

Wang Qilin scooped a spoonful of them into his mouth. It melted in his mouth. It burst with a light touch of his tongue.

The cold and moist powder rotates and jumps in the mouth, and the taste is sweet and can linger between the lips and teeth for a long time.

When the waiter saw that he showed an enjoyable expression, he immediately came to recommend the saliva chicken. Xu Da asked, "Master Qi, give it a try?"

Wang Qilin said: "Go to Fangcaoyuan first, and try to get back after getting things done there."

They ate the ice noodles and went out, and then after walking a few steps, they heard the waiter chatting with the early diner: "Where are people from outsiders from here? They are busy going to the garden early in the morning? I am really impatient and don't worry about being weak?"

Wang Qilin and Xu Da were very angry when they heard this, especially Wang Qilin was the most angry: I was replenishing every day, my face was covered in oil and my eyes were full of fire. Are you blind? He actually suspected that I was weak?

Fangcaoyuan is an old wooden building. It is not very messy inside now. There are always women looking up inside and outside the door.

They obviously had received internal news that something happened to Niu Badao.

When Ding San arrived, a half-old Xu girl with charming charm hurriedly came and grabbed his hand and said, "San'er, where did you go just now? These two are..."

"This is a madam from Fangcaoyuan." Ding San first introduced the two, and then gave the madam a wink, "This is the master of the resignation school. You should take away all the irrelevant people. If you should enter the house, you should leave. Don't be quarrels!"

Wang Qilin went up to the top floor.

For such low-end yards, a yamen leader like Niu Badao is already a VIP with respect for his status, so every time he comes, he always finds a popular champion from Fangcaoyuan and is the top player.

The wooden building was filled with cheap rouge fragrance, and there was also an uncontrollable scent of sweat and heather flowers.

The madam drove away the girls who were lying on their heads and hurried back, whispering: "Last night, Eighth Master and Mr. Fang arrived. They made a fortune. Mr. Fang found Haruka, and Mr. Eighth Master spent a lot of money to comb a daughter for me..."

Wang Qilin pushed open the door and asked casually: "Combing together? What does combing together mean?"

The madam was stunned.

Xu Da laughed loudly, and he hugged Wang Qilin's shoulder and whispered: "I'll call it a comb for the yellow girl. This is a matter of particularity. There is a ceremony in the yard of the yard..."

"Celebrating a innocent girl falling into the fire pit?" Wang Qilin answered coldly.

Xu Da thought about it and stopped laughing and cursed: "The world is like a dog!"

Ding San quickly pushed open the door with his eyes and saw that there were ordinary decorations, with three rooms, on the left there was a thatched cottage, in the middle there was a hall, and on the right there was a boudoir where the girl picked up guests.

Niu Badao knelt in the hall, kneeling towards the north with a regular manner.

Wang Qilin and others entered the door, and a dazed voice sounded behind the door: "It, it's coming, how could this happen?"

Behind the door was Fang Hai. He was naked and wearing only a pair of loose shorts, revealing his thin chest and numb legs. His face was full of fear and his eyes were panicked, like a hare trapped in the years of a drought.

Xu Da kicked him and said, "Go and put your clothes in order. You are at least a royal meal. Let's see how well you are now?"

Fang Hai curled his lips bitterly and smiled, and he murmured: "I'm almost dead, I'm going to die tonight. What kind of decent or unconventional?"

"No, I have to dress neatly. Well, I will look better when I go on the road."

Wang Qilin didn't care about his crazy words first, but went to see Niu Badao.

Now he is no longer a rookie when he first appeared in the cottage, and he can see many things from a corpse himself.

Niu Badao knelt on the ground in a regular manner, leaning on the ground with both hands, red silk hanging around his neck, red silk tied together randomly, eyes wide open, face dead, and a strange cold air wrapped around his body. This was naturally killed by a ghost.

Wang Qilin squatted in front of him and looked at him. His eyes turned pale because of the diffuse pupils.

Very terrible.

He carefully scanned from top to bottom and said to Xu Da: "Master Xu, come and take a look, what can you see?"

Xu Da clenched his nose and looked at Niu Badao, saying, "He should be very happy before he died. Look at him laughing, why is he so terrifying?"

"What is he doing on his knees? Hey, the kneeling posture is very straightforward. Is this kneeling thanking his parents for raising me?"

Wang Qilin said, "You are really guessing it right. This is the gesture of the groom when he thanks his parents for raising their parents for their kindness at the wedding banquet. Look at his right hand, what is he holding in his hand?"

Xu Da looked down and said, "Wine cup? Have a glass of wine?"

Wang Qilin nodded.

He asked Ding San to take the madam away, and then said to Fang Hai: "Tell me, what have you done wrong? The female ghost came to the door."

Fang Hai smiled bitterly and said, "Sir, what can a young man do wrong? The young man is a servant in the yamen and will never dare to do anything that violates the national law."

Wang Qilin said: "Oh, I understand, you are doing something that violates the national law!"

Fang Hai looked up at him blankly, and a smile appeared on his face again, a smile that was even worse than crying.

He shook his head firmly and said, "Sir, we did not do anything that violates the national law. The villain is an honest person..."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense," Xu Da slapped his forehead impatiently, "If you want to survive, then honestly explain the bad things you have done. Otherwise, the uncle will see that you are mentally prepared and you should know that you can't stand tonight, right?"

Fang Hai bit the matter to death, saying that he and Niu Badao had never done anything illegal or illegal.

Seeing this, Xu Da frowned: "What do you mean? Did you dig someone's ancestral grave or murder and set fire? How much crime did you commit? You would rather die than tell the crime?"

Wang Qilin also guessed this.

When he heard Ding San's words on the road, he could not tell what evil Niu Badao had done, so he was retribution from the female ghost.

But when he came in and saw Fang Hai, he knew that since Ding San had been found by Niu Badao, Fang Hai must have been found, and this group of people must have done something bad.

Fang Hai is an old official. He has been with the yamen for more than 20 years and is a hob meat that cannot be eaten. After he bites to death, Wang Qilin and Xu Dayi have no choice but to be punished - he can't be punished, right?

Wang Qilin simply went to Ding San, stared at him and asked, "What bad things have you done with Niu Badao and Fang Hai?"

Ding San immediately understood what he meant, and immediately knelt down again, raised his hand excitedly and shouted: "Mr. Wang, please be aware that the young man did the things he had with his brother and Brother Hai to eat the king and prostitute the king girl, but these things would not be killed by the female ghost, right?"

Wang Qilin asked, "Do you have any rape girls?"

Ding San shouted: "No, absolutely nothing, I dare not do this. I have played with the overlord girl in this Fangcaoyuan, but I did not force others, nor did I force the girl to death. It is impossible to commit suicide because of this. Really, the young one can swear, sir, you can observe clearly!"

He is timid, and Wang Qilin believes that he dare not lie to him.

Xu Da went out to inquire with the madam and others. After he came back, he nodded at Wang Qilin, meaning that Ding San did not lie.

Wang Qilin pondered for a moment and asked, "You are the followers of Niu Badao and Fang Hai, so what bad things have they done?"

Ding San was stunned for a moment, his mouth was stammering and he didn't dare to speak.

Wang Qilin said impatiently: "Niu Badao is dead, Fang Hai is dead, so you don't have to be afraid of offending them. In addition, what you encounter has nothing to do with me. I can leave you alone. Do you understand my opinion?"
To be continued...
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