fast and ferocious

Chapter 17 Encountering a Black Shop ([-]) One more

Qin Wubing glanced at the man, the man's fair face was even cleaner than Fang Rushan's, and he looked about 40 or [-] years old, standing bowed all the time, Qin Wubing smiled and said: "Boss Huang looked at the benevolent eyebrows, the servant But there are very rules, no wonder Boss Huang can be an imperial merchant!"

Maybe it was because it was cold at night, and Boss Huang was wearing a wool-bottomed silk jacket. At this time, the copper pot was already boiling hot. Boss Huang's face was rosy, although there were fine fish scales at the corners of his eyes and mouth, but under the thick eyebrows, his pupils were piercing and black to bottomless depths.

Boss Huang picked up the chopsticks with a smile, and the people behind him immediately picked up the chopsticks, put the meat on the plate into the pot, and rinsed it back and forth. When the meat changed color, he took it out and dipped it in the bowl next to him The sauce was about to be put into his mouth, but Qin Wubing hurriedly stopped him: "Don't rush to eat!"

The man froze for a moment.

Qin Wubing looked at Boss Huang meaningfully and said:
"It's rare for me and my father to meet each other. They both say that fate is a thing that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. Let's talk about it first. My family is also a merchant, but I can't do royal business. Would Boss Huang be willing to loosen his fingers and leak it?" Give it to our Qin family?"

Boss Huang smiled happily. He waved his hand, and the man put down his chopsticks.

"You little friend, just now you said you were a policeman, and suddenly you became a merchant again?"

"This is what I said, I am a policeman, and my family is a merchant. What's wrong with that?"

"Since the family is rich, why do you want to be a fast catcher?"

"Speaking of this, I really want to make a few complaints. I don't lack money. I want to be a catcher because of this, but other catchers are not! These people are neither in the yamen establishment nor paid. Let them have power in their hands, and you can see what the police do on a daily basis: solve cases and arrests, urge dispatchers to collect food, release custody and demand rent... I just want to ask about these tasks, are they not forcing them to accept bribes and extort money? ?Let them only focus on making profits, fish and meat villagers? Boss Huang has heard of: 'foot shoe money', 'drink and meal money', 'grace money', 'buying money' and 'talking money'?"

Boss Huang's kind smile gradually faded.

"They're all human, who isn't greedy? Officials still have an inspection and evaluation every year. Don't worry about whether they will cheat or not. The purpose is good. In order to keep their official positions, some officials have to work hard even if they pretend to be arrested. What about the other yamen servants? A county magistrate is very talented and well-educated when he takes office, but he doesn’t know anything about governance. Officer, those little yamen servants who have been raised can make him feel better? This is just for the bottom, I don’t understand the twists and turns of the top, anyway, it’s hard to be a clean official! Talking about arresting the fast, why did you talk about it? Is the upright official here?"

Boss Huang's face became more and more ugly.

Qin Wubing said that his mouth was a little dry, and he didn't dare to drink the tea on the table, so he turned his head and looked at Xiao Mo, who hurried to the guest room to take out the water bag he had brought.

Qin Wubing drank a few gulps, and said again: "I just handled a case yesterday, and Boss Huang must have never expected it to be a case of cheating in scientific examinations!"

Boss Huang's eyes widened: "The more you talk, the more outrageous you little friend, can the fraud case in the examination room happen in the county?"

"Is it outrageous? It's just so outrageous! The murderer found a relative who was going to rush for the exam, and negotiated a price. Next year, Chunwei guaranteed to win, but the relative had no money in hand, so the murderer was asked to pay in advance. What could the murderer do? His relative threaten……"

"The murderer killed this relative?"

"Exactly! I interrogated the murderer yesterday. Guess what he said? He said it doesn't matter who the examiner is, it can be done!"

Boss Huang's face was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth sank: "So no one can control it?"

"Who are you asking? If I had Shang Fang's sword in my hand, I don't know how many people I would hack to death! Cough, I am also today..." Qin Wubing looked at the water bag in his hand: "Drink too much water, say a few more words, If a person with a head hanging from a beam and a thorn in his buttocks is thinking about high school, but he thinks about tens of thousands of acres of fertile land and real gold and silver, what do you think it means to let him go to high school? On the contrary, if someone has money in his family, what he thinks about is serving the court, The picture is not about gold ten thousand taels, capable of making the common people live and work in peace and contentment... What do I want to say? Oh, whether it is literary or moral, it can’t be judged by spending money or not, eh? Why should I say it for them? Are you talking?"

Qin Wubing was wondering, when he heard Xiaofu's shout from the kitchen: "Copy guy!"

Qin Wubing was stunned for a moment, Boss Huang was shocked, and the flesh on his face was still trembling.

Xiao Mo and Xiao Si reacted quickly, and waved off the robes on their bodies, revealing the black tights inside.

"Xiaofu asked you to copy the guy, but didn't let you take off your clothes! Where's the guy?" Qin Wubing asked speechlessly.

Xiao Mo took out two sticks from his bosom, put them in front of Qin Wubing and said, "Your!"

"What do you mean by taking my guy? There are only a few thieves, and I still need to do it?"

"Just in case!" Stoudemire said seriously.

At this time, two strong men rushed in from the door, holding machetes in their hands, rushing towards Qin Wubing's table, Xiao Mo greeted him with bare hands.

Qin Wubing picked up his nunchucks, looked at them, then looked up worriedly at Boss Huang and asked, "You two are master and servant, one is old and the other is weak, who will protect the other for a while?"

Boss Huang laughed and didn't answer, but asked, "Is your weapon a dragon cudgel?"

"I changed the name to Nunchaku! One end of the Panlong stick is long and the other is short, so it's not easy to use."

At this moment, Xiao Mo had already knocked down one person, grabbed the machete, turned around and chopped down the other person neatly, and then turned around and hacked the fallen person to death. His strike was fast and ruthless!
The thief who had been cut down before lay down on the edge of the table. Qin Wubing kicked the corpse twice, and pushed the corpse aside. He pretended to be calm and raised his head and asked Xiaomo, "Where's your sword?"

"I forgot to bring it!"

Qin Wubing turned to Xiao Si again and asked, "You also forgot?"

"If one of the four of us remembers, no one will forget. If one of us forgets, then we all forget." Xiaosi replied seriously.

Qin Wubing took a deep breath and said: "I've been idle all day long, even the guys who eat are left aside, there are two good brothers of yours in the kitchen, they are fighting with the thief with empty hands, you...don't go have a look?"

"There are knives in the kitchen, even if there are no knives, whatever the thieves have in their hands, they can have!" Xiao Mo said and threw a machete to Xiao Si.

At this moment, seven or eight thieves in tight black clothes and holding swords suddenly appeared at the door of the upstairs and downstairs guest rooms.

Qin Wubing raised his eyebrows, and shouted excitedly: "We have stabbed a den of thieves! There are hidden secret passages in the room!"

Xiao Mo and Xiao Si went up to him holding machetes.

(End of this chapter)