Dong!

He punched hard on the table.

I used the iron-wood table, but because of the violence of this punch, I jumped like apart.

Cui Liulang raised his hand and sucked the air conditioner in his mouth, feeling the pain in his heart and lungs.

Just now, the punch was too fierce to vent his anger.

He grinned.

Standing beside his confidant, Han Meng, a trooper from the Japanese camp.

Han Meng was more than six feet tall, with double maces on his back, wide shoulders and thick chest. He stood there like a gorilla.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head and looked at Cui Liulang with concern: "Deputy Camp, are you... okay?"

"What can I do?"

Cui Liulang sneered: "If you have something to do, there may be someone else."

Han Meng didn't know how to answer the conversation for a moment.

Cui Liulang said to himself like a chatterbox: "I said it was useless, it was useless. If I couldn't find it, I couldn't find it. That tall dragon and the newly returned Su Dawei are all a group of fools, and they are so happy to be successful! What's the result? Find out what's the point!"

An action during the day, the final result is-

No results.

Those goods are fine, and the Japanese accepting process is fine.

In the end, Su Dawei even pretended to be a clerk from the Public Transportation Bureau and transported the goods in person, but he did not find any problems.

If I feel uneasy, I can only sleep next to the goods and see what the Japanese are going to do.

Is this a joke?

At present, except for the weird letter, there is no evidence that the Japanese have violated the law in this transaction.

Everything is more like someone is suspicious.

Who is this person?

it goes without saying.

Cui Liulang seemed to be full of resentment and kept talking to Han Meng.

Han Meng was stunned when he heard this, but he couldn't get a word.

What Cui Liulang said was not about solving the case, it was clearly an anxiety in his heart, and he was uneasy and dissatisfied with Su Da.

I said it in one breath and felt less uncomfortable.

"Tomorrow, tomorrow I will tell Su Dawei that the case cannot be found out, and the case will be settled. If you want to investigate, it is only to investigate who killed the snake head. The case will be transferred to Dali Temple for the murder case."

The meaning of this is to believe that this matter is not under the jurisdiction of the Japanese camp and has nothing to do with the Japanese people's detailed actions.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded outside: "Who said that I would hand it over to Dali Temple for processing?"

Before the voice fell, people came in first.

Cui Liulang looked over and felt a sudden thrill in his heart, and he secretly complained: Why is he back at this time? I don’t know how much he heard.

He stood up in a hurry and saluted to the other party, "I have seen Su Yingzheng, Yingzheng, it's already night, why haven't I returned to rest?"

"The case is like fire and there is no room for rest."

Su Dawei's eyes swept coldly across Cui Liulang's face, as if he wanted to see through the other party's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

He knew clearly what this person was thinking.

Isn’t it just that I hate myself for coming and robbing him of power, and this case may involve the Cui family. As a branch of the Cui family, I try my best to avoid it, and even want to turn big things into small things and nothing?

Since ancient times, local forces have been intricately organized.

The nobles and the family are in harmony with each other.

It is not obvious now that the Tang Dynasty was first established.

In a few years, these families, from family to family and local areas, have broadened their connections and expanded their power.

Through a series of marriages, teachers and students, and relationships, this network is formed bigger and stronger.

Then they continue to embezzle land and monopolize resources.

It directly led to the collapse of the military system of the Tang Dynasty, and there was no land to be rewarded.

At the end of all feudal dynasties, the crisis originated from land annexation, unfair distribution of social resources, and the poor had no way to survive.

The root of all this also comes from the greed of the aristocratic families and local tyrants.

But this is human nature.

Human nature can be controlled as much as possible, but it can never be made disappear.

If there are people, there will be favors, and there will be profits, and there will be worlds.

Su Dawei knew all this well.

After a moment of thought, he said to Cui Liulang with a deep face: "Put it out, order a few capable people and go out with me."

"Su Yingzheng, so late...where to go?"

“Investigate the case.”

Leaving two words, Su Dawei turned around and left with Gao Dalong, without any explanation.

When they could no longer see the backs of the two, Cui Liulang's face was gloomy and he spat fiercely on the ground.

"Bah, what's the thing~ Two poor families can't count as something, I really want to ride on my head..."

After one hour.

Cui Liulang and his men followed Su Dawei and Gao Dalong to the charity village in Chang'an County.

No matter what he said...

The body is the most honest.

The charity village is a place where unclaimed bodies are parked, and it is also a place where the county government posts are used for posting autopsy.

It was dark and the wind was high, and no one was around.

The group stood in front of the charity house, but felt the wind was bleak and everything was silent.

Cui Liulang suddenly felt a cool yin energy blowing through the back of his neck, and the cold air was biting.

It was like someone was standing behind and blowing air into the neck.

The hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.

"Su Yingzheng, it's so late, why are we here to do?"

"I've talked about investigating the case, where did you get so much talkative?"

Su Dawei didn't speak, and the tall dragon standing beside him yelled and shouted.

The weather is really bad tonight and the clouds are heavy.

The stars and moon are gone in the sky.

The ground was unable to see five fingers.

The yin energy here in Yizhuang is deep, as if the dead people have turned into resentful souls and cannot wander here.

Even though the spring is in full bloom, I feel so terrifying.

Titicaca ~

In the darkness, something sharp seemed to scratch the ground, making a tingling sound.

"Su, Su Yingzheng."

Cui Liulang swallowed and couldn't help but shout.

At this moment, I heard a "creaking" sound in my ears.

The black paint in Yizhuang was peeling off, and the black and white mottled wooden door slowly opened, making a creeping sound.

The sweat on Cui Liulang's forehead was gone.

A pair of eyes subconsciously looked at the gate of the Yizhuang Village.

I saw a human figure standing in front of the gate in the darkness.

This thing has a strange body, and is definitely not an ordinary person. It has a huge head and is terrifying. Its hands are like sharp claws of fierce ghosts, and it also looks like countless waving blades.

And the legs of this thing...

There are no legs, and the bottom is empty.

It actually floated in mid-air.

"Ghost~~"

A shrill scream cut through the night.

Half an hour later, in the hall of the charity village, Cui Liulang, with a hot towel on his head, was ashamed to hold his head between his legs, wishing he could dig a hole in the ground and crawl in.

"Cui Liulang, you are also an old man from the Wuzheng Camp. You have always had a good reputation. I didn't expect you to be so timid."

Su Dawei stood in front of him and said with a strange expression: "What do you think of Old Gui Gui as? Do you really think of him as a ghost?"

"No...no, I'm dazzled, dazzled!"

Cui Liulang's voice was hoarse, and he even wanted to die.

He suspected that Su Dawei and the others did it on purpose, yes, it was on purpose!

I deliberately want to punish myself, so that I can lose all my face in front of my hands.

Thinking of this, he glanced at several subordinates who followed him with a little uneasy, but fortunately they didn't show any contempt on their faces.

This made him feel a little relieved.

Turning back, he looked at the old Gui Gui Jianchao, who was known as the first sword in Chang'an County, who was mentioned in front of him by Su Dawei.

Cui Liulang couldn't help but mutter in his heart: How could this person look like a normal person? Judging from his appearance, he is no less than a real ghost!

No one in Chang'an County knows how old the old ghost is.

I only know that the Supreme Dai County Lord and the Supreme Dai County Lord are here.

Even Su Dawei's father Su Sanlang once worked with the old ghost.

Over the years, Chang'an County has changed many bad people, bad men and county lords, but only the old ghosts have remained unmoved.

He sat firmly on the title of the number one person torture in Chang'an County, and no one wanted to change him.

But if we really count it, his age is really old.

This also appeared on his face.

Wrinkles are stacked layer by layer, crowded together like winding gullies, full of deep marks of time.

So when people look at it at first glance, they are not the first to see his facial features, but to be attracted by these deep wrinkles.

These wrinkles are like the rings on an old grimace.

Each path has countless years and experiences.

During the day, this face with dense ravines and wrinkles looks scary enough.

What's more, it's night.

I can't see my facial features clearly at night, I can only see the old ghost's eyes clearly, and it shines in the dark.

It's faint, like a ghost fire.

It would be strange if you can't be afraid.

Cui Liulang took a look, lowered his head and muttered to himself. What scared him just now was not his appearance, but his strange shadow.

What exactly is that?

Is it because I was dazzled or was it a situation set by Su Dawei?

No matter so many, the people around me follow me all year round. Let’s see what tricks Su Dawei and Gao Dalong play.

Thinking of this, he suppressed his uneasiness and pretended to Su Dawei: "Su Yingzheng, can you say that you are going to the charity village tonight?"

"you guess."

Su Dawei smiled at him and almost let him spit out blood.

"hehe."

Cui Liulang had a fake smile on his face and said with a slight smile: "Su Ying, don't joke with his subordinates. Since he has invited the first torture expert in Chang'an County here, is there any important criminal to be tried?"

"I got the answer right, there is indeed a very important person to review tonight."

Su Dawei made a gesture of inviting Gui Jianchao and led him forward.

Gao Dalong followed behind with Xiaosang.

Cui Liulang's face was gloomy and calm. After thinking about it, he held back the fear in his heart, stomped his feet and led people to follow him.

There will definitely be no danger if you follow Su Dawei and the others.

If they set up a plan, they would probably not trap themselves.

If you stay, you might fall into the trap.

He thought to himself.

While walking, Cui Liulang couldn't help but: "Su Yingzheng, who is the one who needs to be investigated? Isn't this a place where people are parked?"

“I’ve answered correctly.”

Su Dawei stopped.

In front of him, rows of coffins were parked.

In the silent open-air yard, countless dark coffins exuded a gloomy atmosphere.

Cui Liulang looked at the things in front of him and felt a little dry in his throat.

"The camp...the camp is right, stop kidding, there are only dead people here."

Su Dawei turned around and looked at him, a faint light lit up in his dark eyes.
Chapter completed!