"He Jin, where did you go yesterday afternoon?"

In the suite office of the State Office of the Zhengxian Office, Wang Maoming fiddled with tea covers every time. A dead face looked at He Jin coldly, waiting for the young man to show his angry and hatred and corrupt expression.

He didn't believe that a boy under fifteen years old could not be angry when he saw him stepping on him again!

Although this actually won't get any real benefits, Wang Maoming just couldn't stop trying to take revenge.

Listening to Wang Maoming's sarcastic tone, He Jin looked dull: After all, he was mentally prepared for this. Moreover, he vented his anger yesterday afternoon, which also released a lot of depression. Now he is in a very good mood.

"Return to Sixing, I will go to Yaqian Street to check the people's situation." He spoke without being humble and arrogant, without even glance at Wang Maoming.

"Random!" Wang Maoming suddenly slapped the teacup on the desk table, blushed and cursed: "I am the manager of the torture room, you are just my deputy! Don't think that with the support of the master, you can do whatever you want. Let me tell you that I have the final say in this torture room!"

"Oh..." He Jin was still not angry, and just spread his hands and said, "But the master clearly told me to come down to take up the torture room. Otherwise, you can tell the master about this?"

"He Jin, you... are simply disrespectful!" Wang Maoming was so angry that he was angry and his mind felt aching: "The court's legal system is in front of me. I'm still in the execution room for one day, and I'm the execution room in charge of the execution!"

"You are so willful and do your best at such a young age, and you are so smart! Although I can't cure you at the moment, don't be too arrogant!"

Wang Maoming said a lot of words, "The rules" are all "I haven't lost yet", "Don't look at you He Jin dancing happily now, I'll calculate the list for you after autumn".

He Jin pretended that he was farting, and finally he had a sword invisibly sealed his throat. After hearing this, he spread his hands and curled his lips: "Hehe, just be happy..."

Happy, happy, happy, you uncle!

Wang Maoming felt that his heart was beating a little too much for a moment. He hurriedly touched a pill that was soothing and calm, and drank it in the tea before looking at He Jin with a depressed look on his face.

This kid... Now that he has the protection of the master, the Vajra, I really can't touch him at all. Even if I get to Liu Bian, I can't help but uselessness!

The most urgent task is to win back the master's impression as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Wang Maoming said weakly: "As these days, the master is busy helping the lonely people in the cold winter, but he still doesn't forget to try unjust cases in previous years. You can quickly bring the accumulated cases that have been sorted out and screened to me."

"Uh... I have the permission of Lord Limu, and have the right to mobilize the commander of the arresting team. To solve the case, you must first summon, investigate and collect evidence, right?"

After saying that, Wang Maoming found that he was looking forward to it, looking carefully at He Jin's expression, for fear that he would refuse it toughly.

Unexpectedly, He Jin just blinked and said, "Oh...Okay, I'll send it to Duanmu Ruoyu."

Wang Maoming suddenly looked incredible: This cruel and ruthless master is so easy to talk to at this time. Could it be a fraud?

But after thinking about it, he couldn't see any mystery there could be.

Once you get the case and ask the people from the fast-track to speed up the handling, you can show your face to the master, which will definitely save some of the situation. At that time, joining Liu Duo together will definitely have the chance to kick this kid out of the torture room!

Thinking of this, Wang Maoming couldn't help but laugh, laughing at He Jin as if he was too young.

But unexpectedly, before the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed, He Jin, who had walked to the door, suddenly stopped and turned his head and said, "Mr. Si Xing is looking for me, it turns out that it's just for this matter... Just talk about it briefly in the future, no need for mother-in-law. Alas, this person is old and just likes to nag..."

Chatter, nag?

Even older, mother-in-law?

Wang Maoming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly rushed to his forehead with an unknown fire, grabbed the teacup on the desk and fell: "I am not old yet! I am not an old mother, no..."

Wang Maoming, who was so angry that he almost disappeared by accident, came to Duanmu Ruoyu, after Duanmu Ruoyu brought the case, he really took out his seriousness that he had never had before and carefully checked it.

After discovering that the case was indeed nothing wrong, he immediately ran to the fast shift and ordered the group of constables in the fast shift: "The case has been sorted out, you can quickly solve it! I will report to the master now, and I will compete every three days... If anyone drags his feet this time, I will definitely not let him go!"

Chasing comparison means that the government restricts the officials from doing things. If it cannot be completed on time, it will be a board to show warnings and punishments.

A three-day competition means solving the case within three days. If you don’t do it, you will be beaten first. After you get hit, don’t think about recuperating and resting, and you will continue to do it.

When the detectives heard this, they immediately cursed in their hearts: You are so damn damn, you are so damn dead. If you want to please the master, let us suffer!

But this is what I did when I worked as a servant in the yamen. The constables could only take the assigned case and start investigating and solving it.

However, this investigation made a problem.

After Lu Qiang left the yamen, he came to the tavern to find Fan Liuer.

This is how the constable handles the case. First, hello these city foxes and clubs, and briefly talk about the case. These city foxes and clubs are well-informed and their personnel are scattered all over the city, and they can quickly provide clues.

After having a goal, the constable will take these gang members to get people. Of course, they will inevitably make some money. Such as "running money", "shoe money", "wine and meal money", and even further "buying money", "gratitude money", etc.

These oil and water naturally became the income of the helpless soldiers. Because there is an official as a backstage, it is easy to make money, and it can also show its majesty.

Therefore, when these gangsters and soldiers heard that they were going to do the job, they were so happy that they wanted to go to the kiln.

But today, as usual, Lu Qiang was arrogant and asked Fan Liuer to go to the office, but found that Fan Liuer, who had a front teeth and bandaged arm, suddenly said in embarrassment: "Constable Lu, I'm going to hide it, the villain can't handle the case for you in the future..."

Lu Qiang was stunned: Without these gangsters, how could he handle the case alone? Not to mention, it is not a joke to chase each day every three days!

For the first time, Lu Qiang smiled at Fan Liuer with difficulty and said, "Fan Liuer, you are wrong. I admit that I have gained more oil and water in the past, but from now on, I promise to give more brothers..."

In Lu Qiang's opinion, this is the reason for the rascals like Fan Liuer. Otherwise, if he had a headache, he would not handle the case for himself?

Unexpectedly, Fan Liuer shook her head after hearing this and said, "Constable Lu, I really can't handle the case for you anymore..."

"Fan Liuer, don't be shameless!" Lu Qiang's face looked bad now, and he said with his eyes slanted: "It's not easy to find a toad with three legs. Some people with two legs are. You don't want to do it, and some people want to do it!"

As soon as these words were said, Fan Liuer's face became gloomy and she snorted at Lu Qiang: "Then Constable Lu, go find others. Anyway, I, Fan Liuer, will not serve you here!"

"Okay, you have a genital!" Lu Qiang turned his head proudly and left angrily: Without you butcher Fan, can I only eat a pig with hair?

Unexpectedly, after walking through the taverns, kilns, casinos and other places where rogues are often staying in Yaqian Street, Lu Qiang was shocked to find that all the rogues looked like they were bruised and swollen.

Moreover, when he proposed to handle the case, all these rogues refused without exception!

‘This, what the hell is going on?…’

A day was wasted in search of the rogue.

At dusk, Lu Qiang, who had gained nothing, couldn't help but feel panicked: No, if this continues, he will definitely not be able to solve the case!

What’s even more strange is that when I asked why these people didn’t do it, they all kept silent and didn’t dare to say it even if they beat them to death!
Chapter completed!