Datang Coroner

Chapter 864 I Called Someone

When Fu Shi heard this, he laughed like a fool.

And although the blacksmith had a bit of an ominous premonition, his strong desire to survive still made him yell.

As soon as the blacksmith made a sound, Li Changbo smiled and said, "We were sent by the county magistrate of Chang'an County Yamen."

Li Changbo also pretended to be decent and took out the token to show the blacksmith.

After a few guesses, the blacksmith must not be able to understand it.

But that didn't stop the blacksmith from widening his eyes with disbelief on his face.

Fu Shiyi finally couldn't help laughing out loud: County Magistrate Li is really too skinny, isn't he?

But the skin is really happy.

The blacksmith squatted down and sat on the ground, almost without crying.

To be honest, he now feels that the eyes are really blackened in patches.

Fu Shiyi did not forget to ask him: "Then now, do you want to cooperate with the government to investigate the case and take a good look?"

The blacksmith looked up at Fu Shiyi's bright smile like a spring flower: ... I am the ancestor of the hammer.

Li Changbo glanced at the blacksmith indifferently, and successfully stopped him from exhaling.

Since he couldn't resist, the blacksmith had no choice but to cooperate obediently.

His beloved hammer was also put aside.

The blacksmith lowered his head and explained dejectedly: "Someone came to me before and asked me to help fuse this thing and then rebuild something."

"I refused at first. But who knew that the price he offered was too high, and I was short of money—so I obsessively agreed."

"But I didn't dare to let people know. After all, this area is full of blacksmiths. What do you do after you lose your reputation? No one else picks it up, so I pick it up. What do others think?"

Li Changbo was really not interested in his mental journey, so he interrupted lightly: "Talk about something."

"Anyway, it was connected. He added some iron, and then drove eight pairs of small nails and four caltrops." The blacksmith scratched his head, with a puzzled expression on his face: "I don't know why he wants to do this? I think it may be Do you want to be a hidden weapon?"

"Otherwise it's some magic weapon."

When the blacksmith talked about this speculation, he immediately became angry: "Since I finished playing this thing, my luck has been bad! I am very unlucky! Or say that the coffin nails are evil?"

Fu Shiyi took the liberty to ask, "Why is your luck so bad?"

"I've never won gambling once!" The blacksmith looked sad and indignant.

Fu Shiyi: ...that deserves it.

Li Changbo only cares about the case: "Then do you still remember what that person looks like? Where does he live?"

As expected, the blacksmith couldn't tell why: "When he came, he was wearing a hood and a scarf covering half of his face. Where can I see his appearance? As for where he lives, it is impossible to tell me." .He gave the money all at once anyway, and I wasn't afraid of his refusal, so I didn't ask—"

"I should have asked." The blacksmith muttered angrily: "Now I can go to the door and beat him up! If I hadn't helped him get that thing, how could I have lost so badly?"

Fu Shiyi was happy to see the result: "Then if we find it, we will notify you. You must not be soft-hearted."

As a public official, she knows that beating people should not be done.However, when the suspect was beaten, a weak woman like her was not quick enough to fight, and the suspect was beaten a few more times, which is not a serious crime, right?

Fu Shi laughed so hard that his little fangs came out.

Li Changbo pretended not to hear this sentence.

The blacksmith couldn't help but look up at Fu Shiyi, a little stunned.

"Then how tall is he? Does he have any obvious features?" It's enough to pay for it.Closer to home.As soon as his face changed, he was an upright public official.

The blacksmith had a close look at what it means to change the face of the quintessence of China.

So when answering the question, I was a little dazed: "He should be quite old. I think his hair is a little white. He is tall and not thin, but he is a little hunchbacked."

"Other than that, there's nothing special about it."

After a pause, another thing came to mind: "Does it count if the shoes are almost worn out? The soles of the shoes are going to be worn out—"

Fu Shi nodded: "It's all counted."

"Then what do you think of the clothes he's wearing? Are they expensive or cheap?" Fu Shiyi continued to ask.

The blacksmith was categorical: "The clothes were bought in a tailor shop, and there is nothing special about them. They are the most common coarse cloth clothes. I thought at the time that if you wear such poor clothes, you must have little money, but it turned out to be quite generous."

Fu Shiyi and Li Changbo looked at each other.

Li Changbo said succinctly: "Hide your tracks."

The murderer must have planned it early in the morning.That's why it's so seamless.

"If he appears again, will you recognize him?" Li Changbo finally asked the blacksmith.That look... looked calm, but somehow made the blacksmith shrink his neck.

The blacksmith always feels that the look in the eyes of the gentleman in front of him is saying: If you dare to say that you don't recognize it, it is useless, drag it out and cut it.

So the blacksmith answered the question almost immediately, and he said firmly: "Sure! I can recognize his walking posture! After so many years of blacksmithing, my eyes have already been trained!"

Fu Shiyi quietly asked: "How do you practice? Do you use fire or forge with a hammer?"

blacksmith:……

Li Changbo looked at Fu Shiyi helplessly and indulgently, coughed, and tried his best to maintain the image of the Yamen: "Don't go out recently, and promise to be on call. Bad people in the Yamen will stare at you. If..."

The blacksmith said firmly: "There is absolutely no if!"

After speaking, he picked up his hammer and said, "From today onwards, I will be a ruthless machine that can only forge iron."

Fu Shiyi couldn't help but be happy.

Then come out with Li Changbo.

When he met the probing gazes of several other blacksmiths, Li Changbo just turned back with a sideways glance, with a proud face of "someone will do it if you don't do it", and walked away without any hesitation.

Fu Shiyi asked him: "You didn't intend to leave a way for that blacksmith to survive."

"Everyone has to pay the price for their choices." Li Changbo's face, at this time, was particularly righteous.Even the light shining on his face was particularly bright.

Just when Fu Shiyi was blowing his face, I heard him take it for granted: "He didn't even pay the hush money."

After being silent for a while, Fu Shiyi couldn't help asking: "Then if he gives it, you won't cheat him?"

Li Changbo's tone was even calmer: "I'm not short of money."

Fu Shiyi: ...I lost.Of the male gods in Chang'an, only the Li family is the strongest.

Before getting into the carriage, Fu Shiyi looked back sympathetically.Probably already predicted the miserable life of the other party in the future.

However, she was curious about one more thing: "Magistrate Li, tell me, are the coffin nails really that evil?"

Li Changbo told the truth lightly: "Those who set the game will make people win first and then lose, making them believe that it's just a period of bad luck. Therefore, it should be taken for granted."

After saying "Damn it", Fu Shi only wanted to kneel down and call 666: How does my little boyfriend look so fairy-like, but he is so accident-prone?

　I forgot to combine the payments for the final payment, and lost the full discount. I felt that I missed [-] million, and I bought a loneliness...

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