A little weak chicken came to Dali Temple

Chapter 10 010 case series (4)

Qin Dachuan was taken aback, and said angrily: "Since the little thief is not a murderer, what are you doing with him? It's a waste of effort."

Life is going to be over a hundred years, and nothing can be achieved, and now he is assigned such a job, Qin Dachuan is very conflicted.

Yeats didn't seem to sense his depressed state of mind, and smiled slightly, "It's no loss for Uncle Qin to find a place, don't you think?"

The boy's clear eyes looked straight into Qin Dachuan's turbid heart, suddenly it seemed to touch his tired heart, he turned and left.

"Hey..." Yang Fuquan wanted to call him, but Yeats pressed his arm down, "Go, let's follow."

"Where to!"

This is the real brat.

"Of course it's to catch the little hairy thieves."

Yang Fuquan was stunned and had no choice but to follow.

When Qin Dachuan brought Yeats to the dirtiest pleasure place at the bottom of the capital, the abbot of a Shansha Temple on the Xiaoxi Mountain outside the city was killed. Dali Temple received a report.

Master Lu cautiously reminded: "My lord, do you want to send someone to arrest you?"

"It's okay." Pei Jingning dismissed Lu Sicheng's reminder.

After leaving Shaoqing's office, Master Lu sighed, did he exaggerate too much in front of him?I didn't expect a good thing to become a bad thing. The ancients did not deceive me, too much is too late.

In the official room, Mr. Zheng asked suspiciously, "My lord, the Holy Majesty can let us finish the silversmith case within ten days, and it would not be good to let Butou Teng handle other cases!"

Bai Lang said coldly, "Master, I'm afraid he deliberately tried that Ye."

Mr. Zheng was stunned and immediately understood, shook his head, and reminded helplessly: "My lord, the murder of ten people is supervised by the Holy Spirit, so don't be arrogant!"

"I have my own calculations."

The master has said so, what else can the master say?

Encountering a murder case again, Teng Baotou was really annoyed in his heart. You must know that during the Taiping period, some arresters did not encounter a single murder case for a few years. He actually encountered three or four cases in the recent period. Not only that, but he was asked to pick up another one before he broke it. This is because he lived too long, right?

so annoying!
Hongxiaoyuan is located in a slum in the northwest corner of the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty. If it weren't for an old catch like Qin Dachuan, ordinary people would never know such a place existed.

Qin Dachuan brought people to the entrance of the alley, where there were all kinds of people in a mess, but Yeats couldn't get in with his raw face.

"Xiao Quanzi, it's up to you."

Yang Fuquan was 16 years old. Although he was tall and thin, fair and clean, he looked like a gentleman scholar. In fact, besides being able to fight, he even struggled to do things like running errands and delivering news.

"Ah..." Yang Fuquan was puzzled.

"Let's call." Yeats smiled gently, like a harmless white-faced boy.

Qin Dachuan glanced contemptuously at the two fair boys, one tall and one short, wondering what kind of place is this?How dare they break into a snake's nest where officials are not easy to stick to?

He folded his hands with the knife in his hand, and leaned against the corner to look at the sky. Whether he could go in or come out alive was none of his business.

Yang Fuquan remained motionless in a daze.

Yeats arched his hands and walked straight forward, "Masters and aunts, the small Dali Temple is here to handle the case, just find someone, and leave when you find it..."

Dali Temple?
The lookout at the entrance of the alley hurried forward to block it, Yeats smiled and said, "Brother, it's convenient..."

"For your mother's convenience..." He stretched out his hand and typed.

The weak chicken boy raised his foot as a sweeping leg, calling for the oncoming thugs.

As soon as the thug came up, he was kicked like a dog chewing shit.

Hey, damn it, you dare to hit the master, "Brothers, come on me!" The thugs rushed up.

The dazed Yang Fuquan was amazed by Yeats' beautiful kick, and finally came back to his senses, "Yeats, I'm coming!"

The alley was so narrow that even the two of them couldn't fight side by side. Yang Fuquan stepped up, Yeats gave way to the main attack position, and she retreated to the assist position.

Yang Fuquan asked excitedly while hitting, "How did you kick that leg so beautifully and accurately just now?"

Yeats helped him while instructing him, "Kick forward with your right leg two inches up, uppercut your left hand to protect your face..."

Qin Dachuan, who was leaning against the entrance of the alley, was stunned by the two thin boys. They actually hit Hongxiaoyuan all the way. He put down his arms, straightened his body, and leaned forward to look into the depths of the alley.

At the gate of Hongxiao Courtyard, Ye Yang and Ye Yang were surrounded by wounded thugs. She held the investigation warrant and said to the gatekeeper, "I just came to investigate a thief who stole. Please help me."

It was the first time in several years that someone knocked on the door, and the second head of Hongxiaoyuan personally went to the door to check who was there.

He raised his chin and narrowed his eyes, "Who?"

"The Dali Temple handles the case, Yeats!"

The second palm officer snorted coldly, "We don't interfere with the well water of Dali Temple, who gave you the courage to break into the Red Xiaoyuan?"

Yeats smiled and cupped his hands: "Master Dong, five days ago, ten members of the pottery and silversmith's family in Nancheng were brutally murdered by gangsters, and all their property was looted. Dali Temple has searched all the pawnshops and underground black markets in the capital and found nothing. Today I was ordered to catch the little thief who stole the money. I would like to ask Director Dong to make it easier."

Dong Er's face showed annoyance: "The Hongxiaoyuan has never done anything illegal, and Dali Temple has never investigated the Hongxiaoyuan."

A money and sex club hidden in a slum actually said that it never did anything illegal. If Yeats was really an ancient lady who didn't go out and didn't go out, then she really believed it.

She gave a meaningful smile and cupped her hands to the sky: "Shopkeeper, ten lives are involved. Your Majesty asked Dali Temple to thoroughly investigate this case. I am the little person sent by Dali Temple to investigate Xiaoxiao. Don't worry, I am here to catch little thieves, and I don't care about anything else."

Director Dong Er looked suspicious, "Didn't you come to catch the murderer?"

"It's not Ye's turn to catch a murderer. It's just to catch a little thief who takes advantage of the fire."

"Really?"

The smile on Yeats' face never faded: "In the future, I will have many opportunities to deal with Director Dong. If I lied to Director Dong for the first time, what will happen in the future?"

"What kind of catch?"

Sure enough, he was a gangster, Yeats raised his eyebrows, "Can I speak a little closer?"

Dong Er was in charge of the matter without saying anything.

Yeats knew that this was a tacit consent, he moved his feet, and those thugs surrounding her were about to step forward, but was stopped by Dong Er.

Yeats leaned into his ear and said, "The Tao silversmith's family is not rich, and there is not much in total. Mr. Dong doesn't care about these stolen goods, right? Why don't you give Mr. Pei a favor so that we can meet each other in the future, what do you think?"

"..." Mr. Dong really deserved his name 'Heng'. He glanced at the thug with a bruised nose and swollen face, and then at the tall and thin Yang Fuquan.

Hearing that someone broke into the alley, he stood between the pavilions and looked at the entrance of the alley. This kid fought from a short distance of a few tens of feet from the entrance of the alley. His fighting style changed from simple and rough to full of skill. One against a hundred. If he had a sword in his hand, his subordinates were not opponents at all, they were simply martial arts wizards. He also thought of Pei Shaoqing mentioned just now, he and his master...

(End of this chapter)