One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 144 What a coincidence!
"You don't need to look at it! According to the distance, the yamen in the yamen will receive the news, gather twice the number of people, and then run from the yamen, it will take about two quarters of an hour, and now, it is estimated that people have already On the front street!"

Others turned their heads in disbelief and looked in the direction of the speaker, guessing who was pretending to be so fresh and refined.

Only Yan Qingzhi was alone, her face changed when she heard this, and she subconsciously wanted to dig into the crowd!

It's a pity that there is really nowhere to hide from being surrounded by people. She can only lick her suddenly dry lips and slowly turn her eyes to the direction of the voice.

I saw the window on the second floor of the chess club diagonally opposite, and a few heads were sticking out to watch the liveliness here.

Among them are two faces that Yan Qingzhi is extremely familiar with.

One is her uncle, the other is her master...

"Ha! Ha! Uncle, Master, Master... What a coincidence..."

Su He didn't speak, but his eyes were full of sympathy for Yan Qingzhi.

There was no sadness or joy on Feng Shanchang's face, but his hand pulling his beard was a little harder.

"It's really a coincidence, I remember correctly, I haven't finished school at this hour!?"

Yan Qingzhi hahaha.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

Fortunately, this embarrassment didn't last long. Feng Shanchang said that when those people arrived on Qian Street, they arrived at Qian Street. After a few breaths, a row of neat footsteps appeared on this long street.

Not only the arresting yamen servants came, but also the nearby guards, as many as 40 people.

The handyman who called for someone from the Huixiang Pavilion followed, and his face turned pale when he ran.

Listening to the movement, some people praised Feng Guan's predictions, while others exclaimed lively...

The crowd quickly dispersed, making way for these solemn and imposing yamen guards.

Wang Zhaotou, who took the lead, strode into the crowd. Before he could get close, the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed. With a loud bang, the surrounding noise was instantly suppressed.

In an instant, the vacant gap turned into a wide road, and the crowd squeezed and squeezed stubble, all stretching their necks to look in the direction of the head.

Wang Butou is a middle-aged man about 30 years old, with a strong body and full of momentum.

He took the lead, and before anyone arrived, the shouting had already come out.

"The daring madman, in broad daylight, actually acted violently in front of the head of the police, and he didn't hurry..."

If this is the case on weekdays, it must be full of deterrence and full of force.

Wang Zhaotou is ready to welcome everyone's applause!

But the truth is, the scene is more quiet...

The wide road that the crowd let out led all the way to Yan Qingzhi and the strong man in that place.

Before Wang Zhaotou could finish saying the words 'stop', they got stuck in the depths of his throat.

Yan Qingzhi snorted in embarrassment, and said a little shyly and cupped hands with Wang Zhaotou.

"Captain, all these people were knocked unconscious by me, and temporarily lost the ability to hurt people, but they seem to be practicing family members, and they smashed the Huixiang Pavilion in a bad way, and also brought a corpse, I don't know. Is there any injustice in this!"

Yan Qingzhi set up a step for Wang Zoutou, and Wang Zoutou was indeed able to bend and stretch. Even when he took the long knife and went down with the trend, his tone softened as if nothing happened just now.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

Yan Qingzhi withdrew the gesture of handing over her hands, the other party didn't embarrass her, and she was happy to cooperate.

"The next Yan Qingzhi is a student of the first class of the Baiqi Academy. In addition, the Huixiang Pavilion is renting my yard now, so someone notified me when something happened!"

Wang Zhaotou nodded when he heard this.

After collecting the knife, he also bowed to Yan Qingzhi.

"It turned out to be Miss Yan from the Work Class A. I've heard her name for a long time. Under Wang Renxin, she's a catcher. You can call me Wang catcher."

Yan Qingzhi was extremely embarrassed. To be praised like this in front of her own master seemed to be too immodest!

And when you're still so sensitive...

However, Wang Zhaotou didn't have any bad intentions, Yan Qingzhi was scratching his head, and he couldn't show the slightest bit on his face.

"Wang Zhaotou is wrong, you shouldn't praise me like this!"

The two went back and forth a few times with such unsavoury politeness, and Wang Zhaotou turned his attention back to these strong men.

There are a lot of things in the yamen, and he is not good at it, so it's okay to know Yan Qingzhi!

"Where is the body you said earlier? Is there any damage?"

Yan Qingzhi hurriedly put on a gesture of invitation and led Wang Zhaotou to the direction of the corpse.

"I haven't checked the corpse, but they threw the corpse once when they ran away. The specific situation is still subject to a professional like you!"

Wang Zhaotou listened to this, nodded, and walked to the other side with Yan Qingzhi who could not see the sadness or joy.

At the same time, the yamen Chakuai and the garrison who followed Wang Chutou swarmed up and tied all the dozen or so strong men with ropes specially used for the army.

The bundle is called a sturdy one!
Even Yan Qingzhi was unavoidably attracted by this scene, and took a few more glances.

She stood there and slipped for a while, not paying attention to Wang Chautou's frown as he approached the corpse.

"Is this belt from a corpse?"

Wang Zhaotou pointed to the belt and asked Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Qingzhi's diverted attention was instantly pulled back, and she quickly denied it.

"That's not the case, it's just that I was in a hurry and I ripped it off the waists of the people around me!"

After speaking, his eyes quickly jumped back to where he was standing before, wanting to give an explanation to the unlucky guy just now.

I just turned around and didn't see anyone, and I don't know if I ran away with my pants up, or I hid somewhere else to watch the fun.

After hearing this, Wang Zhaotou didn't pursue it any further, and didn't touch the corpse lightly. He just looked around and waved in the direction of his own people.

A young hunter hurried over.

"Go and see where Liu Yuzuo is, and pick him up one by one!"

Xiao Zhukuai nodded obediently, turned his head and plunged into the crowd.

After a while, he pushed away the people watching the fun and invited a small, thin old man in.

Nazukuai was carrying a large wooden box this time, and the little old man followed behind him out of breath, reminding him to run slowly as he ran.

Liu Yuzuo wore ordinary coarse clothes, but his body was neat and tidy, without a beard, and his gray hair was meticulously combed.

Da Zhao men take beards as their beauty, and most men have beards when they reach a certain age. Anyway, among the people Yan Qingzhi saw, the beards accounted for the vast majority, but people like this person were rare.

The little old man was used to seeing Yan Qingzhi's scrutinizing eyes, and he didn't care at all. When he approached the corpse, after meeting Yan Qingzhi and Wang Zhaotou, he put down the wooden box and put on gloves to take it orally.

After a simple check, he frowned and stood up and said to Wang Zhaotou.

"Wang Zhaotou, it's not convenient for autopsy here, let's evacuate the crowd and bring the body back to the yamen, let's talk about it!"

(End of this chapter)