Dayu Execution Officer, begins to torture the demon girl's fiancee

Chapter 40 Mrs. Flame

"My minister... lead the order!"

Zhao Cuo bowed and saluted without changing his expression, then stepped forward to take the black silk book in Feiwu's hand, watched her leave, and then turned to face the executioners.

"Humph!"

The boss Lin Anmin looked at him coldly, then left without saying a word, and quickly disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Zhao took a wrong look at him, but felt nothing in his heart, knowing that the old-fashioned head of Lin was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the empress dowager.

Of course, he could only express his displeasure by throwing a face at him. Mr. Zhao didn't care about it. As long as Lin Anmin didn't take the initiative to conflict with him, he wouldn't go looking for trouble. The power of the execution department is not small.

'Next time, you can ask the Empress Dowager why she wanted a royalist to sit in a high position. '

Zhao Cuo said something to himself, then turned around and walked to the high platform in the front hall of the Execution Department. Standing here, he could see clearly the officials lined up below.

"My lords!"

He showed a gentle smile to many of his colleagues below.

The departure of Master Chief did not cause much fluctuation here.

In the minds of officials of the Execution Division, Lin Anmin is now a temporary one. They have a higher degree of recognition for the Zhao family who has been in charge of the Execution Division for generations. Now the empress dowager's preference for Young Master Zhao makes them feel more at ease. .

"The humble empress dowager fell in love with her by mistake, and she was able to preside over the case of Yinbi Painting Boat. I hope that all colleagues will work together in the future to solve this case involving drugs such as drugs that poison the people. This is our executioner. Responsibility lies!"

Zhao Cuo was talking about the scene under the gaze of many eyes, and lowered his posture very low. He knew that this was not enough.

"This junior knows that he lacks experience and ability, so he has the courage to ask Su Chengji's deputy director to assist me in investigating this case, so that I can live up to my mother's expectations."

After saying this, he immediately noticed that the frowns of many executioners present eased, and many doubtful eyes that hit him disappeared.

Su Chengji walked up to the high platform slowly.

The deputy director for many years is still very authoritative.

"This officer will fully cooperate with the little father-in-law to handle the case, and immediately form a special case team, and those who read their names will come out!"

Su Chengji acted resolutely, but within a quarter of an hour, he pulled out a strong team of 50 people, including two chiefs, ten first-class ones, and the rest were second-class and third-class people who had made achievements.

Under Zhao Cuo's favor, Zhang Yintang and Wu Zhiyi were also called in, and he had to work overtime, so of course he couldn't let the two friends be lazy.

This is called righteousness.

"My colleagues, after discussing with Director Su, I decided to arrest Mrs. Yan and go back to the Yamen for questioning. I will lead the team on this trip, and I also ask Chief Yan Yang to bring two first-class and five second-class and three-class each to follow me. one trip."

Zhao Cuo gave orders cautiously.The CEO is at least a practitioner of the fifth level. This is a master no matter where he is placed, and the first level is only one level weaker. Using this level of team to arrest a woman is indeed a bit of a sledgehammer.

But Mrs. Yan is a Taoist disciple herself, and her cultivation level is still unknown. In addition, this woman has a lot of money, and the house may enshrine some powerful people, so don't be careless.

Of course, if this woman resisted arrest, the matter would be easy to handle.

"Yes."

Chief Yan Yang still had a cool handsome face, he didn't care about being commanded by the people under him, and started pointing people indifferently.

"No fault, you don't have to fight in person, do you?"

Su Chengji frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Do not."

Zhao wrongly shook his head.

"I can do things according to my mother's will without any scruples. If something happens, I can make a decisive decision so as not to miss the case. I can rest assured that Chief Yan Yang is with my uncle."

"You must be careful."

Su Chengji said hesitantly.

"As far as I know, Mrs. Yan is a disciple of the national teacher, and her cultivation level is not simple. She may already be a real person with a primordial spirit. You can't be careless about the magic of Taoism."

"clear."

Zhao Cuo was slightly startled.

Daozong has not been so mad that he even hides the division of realms, which can't be hidden at all. The so-called Yuanshen Daoist is the fourth realm after the Zifu realm.

A cultivator of this realm cultivates the primordial spirit in the palace of fate, even if he abandons his physical body, he will not die, which can be described as extremely difficult.

"Madam Yan's permanent residence is located at the foot of Green Onion Mountain on the outskirts of the capital. She has lived in seclusion for many years. The spies sent over the past few days have seen her taking a leisurely walk in the garden in the mountain. Now they can catch her in the past."

Dozens of executioners wearing flying fish suits came out of the yamen on iron-shoeed horses. Mr. Zhao Xiaogong was guarded in the center of the team, listening to Chief Yan Yang's report.

"We will act according to the plan. Cheng Yi and the others will assign several people to surround Mrs. Yan's mansion, and we will invite people from the main entrance politely."

Zhao Cuo said politely that Mrs. Yan was still not sure that the culprit was the culprit in this case, so he decided to act first and then fight.

About half an hour later, the few riders who galloped out of Xiangjing saw a magnificent mansion with the style of a fairy family at the foot of a verdant hill.

The team of the Execution Division began to disperse, with five people outflanking them from the left and right, while Zhao Cuo led the rest of the team forward in a straight line.

"Boom!"

At the main entrance of Mrs. Yan's mansion, Zhao Cuo walked to the closed gate surrounded by several executioners, and raised his hand to hold the door knocker and knocked hard.

"The Execution Division handles the case!"

Chief Yan Yang beside him greeted him in a cold voice as if reciting a mantra, and after knocking and calling, the door of the mansion was quickly opened.

"My lords, please go back."

The one who came out was a handsome little maid. He looked at Zhao Cuo timidly, and whispered:

"My wife said that the case of Yinbi Painting Boat has nothing to do with her, and now Senior Sister Ziyi has been expelled from the sect."

"Please tell me a word, girl."

Zhao Cuo said calmly.

"Whether this case has something to do with your wife is not up to her to decide. Please ask her to come with us now. Resisting arrest is tantamount to treason."

"This……"

The little girl was frightened by his words, and after bowing to salute, she hurriedly ran towards the mansion, and came back with a white face and teary eyes not long after.

"Madam said she wasn't there."

Zhao Cuo: "..."

Tolerable or unbearable!
"Lady Yan!"

Zhao Xiaogong shouted loudly towards the mansion with a heavy face!

"This officer was ordered to thoroughly investigate the case of Yinbi Huafang. If you don't see him behind closed doors today, you are absconding in fear of crime! Not only will I arrest you, but I will also seal up all the properties under your name! Don't say it is unpredictable!"

……

"Noisy."

In an exquisite attic in the mansion, a beautiful woman in a lake-colored Taoist robe sitting cross-legged on a jade bed frowned, got up with a worried expression, walked to the window and looked towards the entrance of the mansion.

Then her sensual and exquisite body suddenly began to tremble.

A pair of charming fox eyes gradually widened as if seeing something incomprehensible.

(End of this chapter)