Reborn literary talent

Chapter 337

"Head, do you think there will be remnants of Jianming coming to rescue these people, but I heard that all of those remnants of Jianming are very powerful." A younger Yacha looked at the head of the Yacha, and said with some concern .

The leading yacha hadn't spoken yet, another middle-aged yamen laughed and said, "Xiao Ding, I told you to stop listening to those storytellers, because you think the reality is the same as those stories, how could there be so many robbers?" ? This is a serious crime that requires beheading. I have been working as a headhunter for more than ten years, and I haven't encountered it once."

Everyone booed together, it was rare to have fun on the boring road, and they all made fun of each other, Xiaoding's embarrassed head almost fell to the ground.

In the end, the leader of the Yacha interrupted the booing of everyone. Xiaoding's father is his old subordinate, so he naturally needs to support him more.

He looked at Xiao Ding and said: "It would have been dangerous if it was more than ten years ago, but the remnants of Jianming have almost disappeared over the years, and we escorted only the unlucky ghosts who were affected by the disaster. We are here to escort."

These people are just ordinary yamen servants. If they really escort the repeat offenders, they will also be escorted by the masters of Dali Temple and Xiuyiwei.These yamen servants also show off their prestige in front of ordinary people. If they were practitioners, they would not dare to be so rude.

Only then did Xiao Ding suddenly realize that although this trip was hard, it was also a performance, and it would be useful when he was promoted to a police officer in the future.

Although in the eyes of those big shots, the catcher has no official or job, and is not popular at all.But it's not so easy for ordinary people to become a police officer. From Bai Ding at the beginning, to the servant in the back, and then to the police officer, he has already half-stepped into the officialdom.

When he was promoted to head-hunting, he would be a serious ninth-rank official.

The leader of the Yachai is the head catcher, named Ying Tianhong, with a very good name. He is also a martial artist in the viscera refining stage, but his heart is higher than the sky and his fate is thinner than paper.I have been a headhunter for nearly ten years, and I have always wanted to go further, but because I don't have a backstage, I still have no chance.

Otherwise, the drudgery of escorting prisoners would never have been his turn.

Everyone laughed for a while, and a policeman next to Ying Tianhong suddenly said: "Boss, it's getting late, should we find a good place to rest, and we're on our way tomorrow?"

Ying Tianhong glanced at everyone and shook his head: "Don't be careless. Although these people have little to do with Jianming's remnants, there is nothing wrong with being careful. Let's work harder tonight, and when we arrive in Shu County tomorrow during the day, we will be in Haosheng. Take a day off and hurry on the day after tomorrow."

Although Ying Tianhong's temper has become a little irritable, but after all, he climbed up step by step from Weimo, and he has good skills and vigilance.

When everyone heard Ying Tianhong's order, they all agreed.

It can be seen that Ying Tianhong's prestige among this group of people is still very good!
Just as everyone was talking and laughing as they walked forward, suddenly one of the prisoners being escorted in front of them fell limply to the ground.The clerk at the back thought that someone was being lazy on purpose. This kind of thing happened often, but he didn't care, he just stepped forward cursing.

"What are you doing? You bastards, hurry up and stand up for me, or I won't take your skin off..."

The next moment, the yamen servant also fell down together, and at the same time most of the people also fell down one after another, and in the end only Ying Tianhong was left standing.

However, Ying Tianhong's condition was not very good, he could barely stand with a long knife in his hand, his figure was trembling.

A black shadow appeared in Ying Tianhong's line of sight, approaching from far and near, slashing every time a person passed by, whether it was the old and weak women and children of the Zhou family or the servants of the government office.

When he walked in front of Zhou Ya, he paused and looked at Zhou Ya who wanted to say something.

Heiying knelt down, looked at Zhou Ya, and said with a hint of joking in his tone: "When my young master asked me to come, don't say anything, just kill everyone, and then destroy the corpses. But the young master deliberately Told me to be more careful with you, and your head must be cut off. According to the young master, no matter whether you are a man or a ghost, or what kind of identity you have, he doesn't care, because you are already a dead person Already!"

"A dead person cannot be a demon..."

Soi Ying's words were a bit pretentious, which made people feel uncomfortable, but he didn't feel it himself, instead he felt a bit of perverted pleasure.

"...Hehe, although the young master doesn't let me speak, I always feel that if I kill a person without saying anything, I really don't feel like it. Well, just like the young master said, without the sense of ceremony, the feeling is much worse. But Don't worry, I will obey what the young master said, as long as you are all killed, the young master will not know that I have violated his rules, and will not punish me."

"How about it, am I smart? I'm a genius..."

When he said this, Hei Ying suddenly raised his knife and chopped off Zhou Ya's head.Finally, he picked up Zhou Ya's head and looked at each other. Looking at the other's eyes, a certain desire in his heart was greatly satisfied.

"I originally wanted to take your head back as a trophy and keep it, but the young master has spoken, so it's a pity that I can't keep it..." Heiying said, and a flower bloomed in the hand holding his head. The gloomy flames of black light quickly burned the head to ashes.

Ying Tianhong watched the black shadow kill Zhou Ya, feeling hopeless in his heart.

He could tell that Soi Ying's strength far surpassed him, and his attacks were vicious. Such a person was either a killer or a dead man in the noble mansion.It can be heard from the other party's words that it should belong to the latter.

The other party said everything in front of him, obviously not planning to leave anyone alive.

Next, Ying Tianhong watched helplessly as the black shadow killed everyone.When he came in front of him, he opened his mouth, but the black shadow slashed over without feeling it at all.

With a whirlwind, Ying Tianhong finally saw the back of his body, and then completely lost all consciousness.

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Loyalty Marquis Mansion.

Wen Cai stood in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside the window with a calm expression.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling thunder in the sky, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, reflecting a white light between the sky and the earth.Soon, the torrential rain fell from the sky, as if a hole had been stabbed, and poured down towards the entire earth.

"It's such a heavy rain, but I don't know how many sins of the world can be washed away!" Wen Cai looked at the rain in front of him and let out a soft sigh.

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(End of this chapter)