Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 112 Nonsense
"Master Wan." Xin Yi said softly: "Do you think you can raise your hand and help us brothers and sisters? Rescue our brother?"

"I can't help you." Wan Liyu pursed his dry lips, "Before today, releasing your brother from the Yongqiu Yamen was just a matter of me, but now... well, I can't protect myself. "

Xin Yi pretended not to know, with a look of surprise.

"How is it possible? I heard that the master of the Wan gang has hands and eyes, and He Zhixian is also obedient to you..."

"Don't mention this turtle grandson...cough cough..."

Wan Liyu sneered, but it caused him to cough.

Xin Yi poured a glass of water himself, supported his head and fed him to drink.

She is a doctor, and she takes taking care of patients as a matter of course, but when Fu Jiuqu saw her acting like this, his cold eyes were about to spurt out knives.

He stepped on Wan Liyu's wound and raised his eyebrows.

"I have limited patience. Now, what do I ask, what do you answer..."

Wan Liyu screamed and struggled.

With a groan, Xin Yi grabbed Fu Jiuqu's arm.

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, you will kill him if you do this, he will die when he dies, but our elder brother is still in Yongqiu Prison, life and death are uncertain."

Fu Jiuqu looked at Wan Liyu's blood-stained waist, let go of his feet coldly, without saying a word.

Xin Yi quickly pulled him back, but Wan Liyu gritted his teeth, but didn't snort again.

"There is a grievance and a debtor, so you should hate me. Cough...cough...but, right now, that bastard He Xu is chasing me all over the city. I'm at the end of my rope...a lost dog...cough cough... ..."

As he spoke, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, Xin Yi cast a reproachful glance at Fu Jiuqu.

Take it easy!such heavy feet...

Wouldn't it be a pity to kill someone who was finally rescued?

She hurriedly searched for medicine in her baggage, then mixed it with warm water and fed it to Wan Liyu, then raised her head to wink at Fu Jiuqu, and said in a low-key way:
"Even if you don't think about the fifth and sixth brothers who were imprisoned in Yongqiu Yamen, you should also think about the third and fourth brothers who were captured by the incense dealers."

What's the mess?Nonsense!

Fu Jiuqu's forehead bulged when he heard "her brother" one after another.

"Then what do you say?"

Xin Yi pursed his lips and thought for a moment, then asked Wan Liyu in a low voice: "Just now, Gang Leader Wan asked me why I followed you. To tell you the truth, I had an illness when I was young, and when I got better, my nose became very sensitive. Master Wan has a smell of spices, as if he smelled it on the third and fourth brothers..."

This is for Wan Liyu, and also to explain to Fu Jiuqu that he is "different from ordinary people".

After a pause, she lowered her head and sighed sadly.

"We asked around, and everyone said that Shouzhou is the capital of counterfeiting, but my third and fourth brothers disappeared in Yongqiu. May I ask Master Wan, whether there is such a counterfeiting place in Yongqiu?"

Wan carp was silent.

Fu Jiuqu quickly raised his foot and stepped on him, so fast that Xin Yi didn't have time to stop him.

"Say."

Wan carp vomited blood again.

"Ninth brother!" Xin Yi exclaimed.

Desperadoes like Wan Liyu may not give a thorough confession because of severe torture, but they will definitely give back the truth they need because of the grace of saving their lives...

However, Xin Yi did not object to Fu Jiuqu doing this.

One sings the bad face and the other sings the red face, which can increase the authenticity of the matter.

After all, enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and Fu Jiuqu's anger just made Wan Liyu believe their words.

The two cooperated tacitly.

Xin Yi smiled slightly, glanced at Fu Jiuqu, and persuaded "Jiu brother whose eyes were reddened by hatred" again, and coaxed Wan Liyu a little bit.When Duan Sui came back, Wan Liyu was already in a peaceful mood.

The proprietress arranged the guest room, and she heard that they knew each other, so she didn't say much, and let Duan Sui fry the medicine for Wan carp on the stove and take it.

Before noon, people came from the yamen.

The proprietress hated them, but she had to open the store wide and cooperate with the search.

A group of yamen servants yelled to follow the order of Hezhi County to arrest Wan Liyu, the leader of the Biangong gang, and said that they had received a tip that Wan Liyu had hidden in Nanxi Lane.

"All come out!"

"come out!"

"Search each guest room one by one."

Looking at this group of arrogant servants, the proprietress begged pitifully.

"My lord, it's not easy to open a small shop and do business. The government should search it, but please save face and don't ruin the guy in my shop..."

She stepped forward and stuffed half a piece of silver to the yamen servant, her eyes full of begging.

The foot store is about to be sold out, but if the officials smash the store and destroy all the things inside under the pretext of hunting down the bandit leader, how much money can they sell for?

The landlady was terrified.

The officer weighed the money in his hand and smiled.

"Sensible. Don't worry, the officials only catch the bandit leader, and people who have nothing to do with it will not be embarrassed."

After all, the leader of the yamen servant waved his arms.

"Search!"

There are only a few rooms on the first floor, kitchen, woodshed, warehouse, and a lobby for entertaining diners, all of which are clear at a glance.

Except for the guys in the foot shop, there are only a few diners here and there.

The yamen servants checked one by one, and then went up to the second floor.

"How many rooms are there?"

The proprietress accompanied me, "Ten rooms."

"But they are all full of people?"

"No, no."

"How many people live there?"

"Let me do the math. Two people checked out this morning, and now there are six people living in it, a total of fifteen or six people."

The yamen servant turned his head and looked unkindly, "Is there no certain number of people staying in the shop?"

The proprietress was startled, "The little lady is clumsy, no, she doesn't know how to count."

"Hmph!" Five or six yamen servants stomped on the floor, went up to the second floor and looked around in the corridor, and there was a word "search" viciously.

There are ten rooms on the second floor, with a corridor in the middle, two rows side by side, the structure is very simple, and it is easy to find.

Checking the first four rooms, three of them are all local Lifus, and one is two hawkers who came from Xinzhou to Yong, dealing in needlework and clothing. Thin and frail, he doesn't look like a bandit leader.

The yamen servant took a string of money from the peddler Xiaojing, and walked to the two guest rooms in the middle with satisfaction.

"Open the door, open the door."

They banged the door panels.

"The people inside come out!"

"The government searched the Bian Palace bandit leader Wan Carp."

"Having the same crime. Open the door and come out!"

The door on the left side opened, revealing Cheng Cang's straight face, bearded beard and tall figure, making one look intimidating.

"My lord, we are fishermen from Chen Liulai, and we are in business."

Cheng Cang handed over the notes.

Chaoyin is a voucher for engaging in a certain industry after paying money and goods to the government, and it is an ironclad certificate issued by the government.

Fu Jiuqu wanted to come to Yongqiu to investigate the case, so the necessary procedures were naturally done comprehensively without any flaws.

After careful inspection, several yamen servants glanced at each other, looked up at the tall Cheng Cang, then at Duan Sui behind him, and at Fu Jiuqu who was drinking tea by the window, and turned to the curtain again. Low-slung canopy bed.

"together?"

Cheng Cang replied calmly, "Together."

"Who else is in the house?"

Cheng Cang glanced back, "We are five brothers and sisters, all of whom are fishermen from Chenliu, looking at the fish market. This is my eighth brother, and that is my...ninth brother."

He pulled Duan Sui, and pointed to the closed door opposite.

"The one who lives in that room is our eleventh younger sister, a girl who is timid, so don't blame the official."

(End of this chapter)