Imperial City Investigative Department

Chapter 336 Patient Persuasion (Part [-])
Xu Dadeng was not happy at the moment: "Why do we just have something to do?"

"If you have something to do, it can only show that you are useless. If I am..."

"If you were here, I'm collecting your body now!" Xu Da yelled, pulling at the wound, grinning again in pain.

The second year in high school hurriedly said: "All right, you two are amazing! But what kind of person can make the three of you work so hard? It stands to reason that Brother Wu raised his hand."

"I'll talk about this later. There is a tunnel in the backyard of this house. It should be from Liu's house. You can go to the Liu's house and send some yamen servants over. No, these two people will be sent to do this errand if they are very skilled. The yamen servant will die if he goes down." After Wu Chen finished speaking, he turned to look at the injured Gu You and Xu Da.

Gu You hurriedly said, "I can fight again after eating something."

Xu Da also said: "After bandaging the wound, I'm as if nothing happened."

Wu Chen waved his hand and said:
"They are the ones who are in a hurry now. You two will go back to my house in a while. Go to the doctor for treatment first, and ignore this side. Second brother, you go to the government office immediately, and ask Shang Fu Yin to send some capable government servants anyway. Don't dare to leave, it's best to go to the palace to find officials and generals, with bows and arrows in hand, at least the outside of these two houses can be safe... It would be even better if both Xing Yun could come."

Wu Chen's last sentence was very soft, and the second year of high school didn't catch it, but it didn't delay him and immediately turned and ran out of the house.

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After a while, the second child arrived by car.

Wu Chen helped Gu You and Xu Da into the carriage, and told the second child to find the best doctor, cook some delicious meals, take good care of them, and so on.

Watching the carriage leave, Wu Chen went back to the front yard and picked up the injured and unconscious two people, and they flew up. After a few ups and downs, they reached the backyard of the house. He threw them on the ground and searched in the yard. Found the tunnel entrance.

The so-called no coincidence, if it wasn't for the old man who happened to come out from below when Xu Dahe and Gu You arrived, this secret passage hidden under the haystack might not be discovered in the year of the monkey.

Wu Chen stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, thinking that since the old man had already gone down, he should finish his errands, so Wu Chen quickly went to the old man and squatted down, searched his body, and found nothing but some hidden weapons.

Could it be that something was put in it?
Wu Chen turned his head and looked at the tunnel entrance. He is the only one now, so it's not appropriate to go down to check. If there is anything wrong, it will be troublesome.

Wu Chen turned his head and pressed the old man's wound. After a little effort, the old man woke up with a sore throat.

"Ask you something, if you want to say it, then say it, if you don't want to say it, I will send you on your way. If you live to this age, you should die."

The old man was covering his wound. From the corner of his eye, he saw someone lying beside him. He turned his head in disbelief, his eyes widened, and he asked in disbelief, "You, what have you done to my son?"

"Your son?" Wu Chen also widened his eyes, and then said with a smile, "Isn't this easy to handle! What did you do in the tunnel?"

Wu Chen picked up a twig and said, "Look at the corners of his mouth and body are covered with blood. His internal injuries should be serious. I can wake him up with this twig. Do you believe it?"

"Who hurt him?"

"Me! He can't bear my slap, it's boring." Wu Chen said, putting a branch on the middle-aged man's shoulder: "I'll ask again, what are you doing in the tunnel?"

The old man covered his wound with a pale face and muttered, "Impossible! Impossible!"

With Wu Chen's strength, the branch directly plunged into the man's shoulder, and the man woke up with an 'ah' sound. When he woke up, he vomited blood again, then rolled his eyes and passed out again.

The old man was so distressed that he couldn't add more, he shouted: "Stop!"

"Then you answer the question, he vomited and vomited, and died!"

"I, I'm going down just to have a look."

Wu Chen changed the position of one end of the branch and tried to force it again. The old man hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, let me think about it..."

"Cheat me when you're done making it up?" Wu Chen said with force.

The man let out another 'ah', then vomited blood and fainted.

The old man was shaking all over, tears streaming down the corners of his eyes, really miserable.

Wu Chen sneered and asked, "How many people have you father and son harmed? The entire Liu family died at your hands, and the oldest child was only five years old. At that time, did you ever think that you would have this day?"

"That's because they are greedy!"

"Are you not greedy? What are you doing here if you are not greedy?"

The old man stopped talking.

"Ten years ago, you set up this game. Ten years later, you still haven't taken what you want. How many things have you done in these ten years? Are you about to succeed? But I cut it off, you are angry Are you angry?"

The old man snorted: "Don't be complacent!"

"How can I be dissatisfied? Your son has spent your whole life working hard, right? The result didn't hurt me at all. If he can't do it himself, just say that with my strength, what you can't do, I can't do?"

A flash of panic flashed across the old man's face. Wu Chen's words, "Your son has spent your whole life's effort" really hit the old man's heart. He thought that his son had already become a weapon and was valued by the lord. His hard work was finally not in vain. , who would have thought that his son hadn't met an opponent in more than ten years, and he was injured like this today, not to mention that the errands given by the lord have not been completed, and the lives of the two of them may not be guaranteed... unless they last until dark, maybe there is still A silver lining.

The old man subconsciously glanced at the sky.

How could Wu Chen let it go?He smiled and asked, "It's only an hour or two before dark, but your son may not be able to wait. You may be able to, but without your son, what's the point of living?"

The old man was told by Wu Chen about the central matter again, and he suddenly felt sad and burst into tears.

The branch in Wu Chen's hand was not idle, and he changed another place. Wu Chen first persuaded:
"Everything has a cause and effect. You father and son deserve what you have today. I don't think your son may be able to withstand this. Maybe he vomited a mouthful of blood and died with a choke. You white-haired man sent a black-haired man. Sad, I can understand it! This matter is really difficult for you. Your son is seriously injured. Right now is the best time to rescue, but you have delayed it. But who are you for? For your lord! Son, My lord, which one is more important?"

After finishing speaking, Wu Chen acted as if he was about to use his strength, and the old man hurriedly begged, "The hero is benevolent, can you let me go? I will give the hero a thousand taels of gold!"

"Hey! What a generous shot! How rich is your lord? Why do you still care about the things of the Liu family? Oh, the things of the Liu family are not gold and silver, right?"

The old man opened his mouth for a moment, blinked again, and drained the excess water from his eyes. Only then did he realize that his words of begging for mercy made the man in front of him think of the purpose of the lord.

The old man couldn't help taking a breath, and immediately became alert.

Can it be useful?

　I received a lot of monthly tickets yesterday, among which patience is a kind of practice. I must put my fists together and thank you. This is the first time I have received [-] monthly tickets from one person!I blinked and looked at it several times, twenty!

　　The platform stipulates that authors who receive more than 600 monthly tickets a month can participate in the lottery. It is said that the minimum guarantee is [-]. The highest monthly ticket for the book in February was more than [-]. Usually it is only about [-]. It is very far away from the qualifications for the lottery. I have never had expectations, and it is useless to have them, haha.

　　Thank you for your monthly pass, which made me at least a little higher on the suspense monthly pass list, and I also had the motivation. Maybe I just keep writing down like this, thinking about the idea at the beginning, and writing longer.

　　The heavy rain seems to be leaving, and it is said to be heading northeast. Natural disasters are merciless, everyone take care of yourself!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)